Battle Frenzy

Vol 9 Chapter 188: prey

A demon from the inner ring of the inner ring, as early as a few decades ago, is already a virtual Dan, or a child of a large gate, later committed something, killed a noble, was expelled from the sect. This kind of person is there, but the general forces are afraid to accept it, so it is only by giving people a "solving problem" for a living.

The situation of Tianbao Street is really in line with his needs. It is always better than the constant wandering. As long as 50,000 stars, it directly lives in Tianbao Street. It is said that Tianbao Street will be covered by him. If you want to move Tianbao Street, you have to pass his level first.

This is a real and powerful virtual Dan, and it is a long-established one. It is no less than the influence and strength of a six-level civilization. Like the yin yin, it is just two virtual dans. It’s just a very strong sect.

Do not look at the yin yin has two big vain, but since people dare to openly swear, obviously there is enough confidence and confidence, after all, is the birth of the demon in the inner ring of the big gate, the means is ordinary virtual dan can be compared?

It is a bit of appetite, requiring each merchant to pay a monthly protection fee, which is 30% more than the last nine times.

This has to be put aside, it must be all kinds of dissatisfaction, complaints, but now, as long as you can keep the store, don't say that you pay 30% of the protection fee every month, even if you double it, you can bear it. What's more, after a few days of contact, the crocodile **** Magsoso, in addition to being greedy for money, delicious, likes to blow this, the other is really no big problem, quite good to get along with.

"Niu Niu! Good wine! It reminds me of the taste of the past." Magso is smashing a small pot of Tianhe burning in the flower shop, which is a rare wine in the realm of the gods. It is said that the old cow has been treasured. For more than ten years, this time, in order to entertain Magnusso, it was also a **** one.

Maguso was obviously quite satisfied. He photographed the shoulders of the old cows: "When I was in the patrol of the demon, I used to drink the water like this. Oh, I haven’t tasted this authentic taste for a long time. Is your drink..."

He pretended to carelessly glance at the bare plates on the table.

"Serve the dish!" The old cow hurriedly urged, and Wang Zhong came out from the kitchen with a large pot of steaming meat.

This time, the old cows were reluctant to spend money to go outside, but they forced Wang Zhong’s craftsmanship out. Fortunately, they followed the blue dragonfly for a period of time. They have never seen pork before.

A pot of simmered meat was burnt golden and bright, and the oil and gas on the golden crispy skin rushed out, dripping with golden oil, and exuding this scent of excitement, even if it had already eaten a full-fledged Marg The cable is always in the blink of an eye, and the old cow next to it is seeing the saliva flowing out. He usually spends a day with the king and he eats the belly of the abdomen. He occasionally goes to the bargains in the street to make a tooth festival. From the day the house kitchen was built, there was no fire.

"It's delicious!" Magsoso ate and even licked his eyes. He kept gorging, "Hey, little guy, the body looks weak, and the cooking technique is not bad. How? Not interested in following me? Follow your uncle to ensure that you are not wearing and being bullied!"

Wang Zhong smiled and shook his head. He was quite curious about the virtual Dan. If he had the chance, he really wanted to try.

"Stupid boy, what do you want!" The old cow was so scared that he was crushed by himself: "The crocodile **** can see you, it is to lift you, this is a rare event..."

"Oh, don't! Don't be reluctant if you don't want it!" Magso gave him a blank look and waved: "Again, I don't have any eye-catching stupid boy. I received it and added me a block. Really, you are uncle." Who is collecting?"

The old cow lost his smile, quietly wiped the cold sweat, he was too busy recently to have no time to take care of the store, but Wang Zhongyi took the flower shop to the head, but he was already regarded as the right arm by the old cow. Magso, I really want to send Wang Zhong, the old cow is still reluctant.

"You guys from the lower bounds," Magso was not angry, and while he was gorging, he and Wang blew it up: "Everyone has their own ideas, picking up the theory of practice to set a set, bragging can blow Heaven, as if you are a great master, you can really do it, one by one, the scum is weak, all the weak chickens with low eyes."

"Hey, boy, you don't want to learn those guys who are bragging all over the world. If you are weak, you have to admit that you will be righteous!" He said with a greasy mouth: "You see that you have no two or two flesh. A hurricane can blow you up. You have met my good temper today. You have to change other people, like you, who have no eye-catching price, and who have a personality and are slap in the face of others. Too much, not long!"

Wang Zhong is crying and laughing, and he can only let him play.

"Get it, go and go." Magso set up his hand: "In the future, I will be a little bit smart. I will do a good job here. I will return to your lower bounds after a hundred or eighty years. Don't look at the hardships of this hundred and eighty years. Can wait for the gravity and spiritual pressure here, to ensure that you return to the lower bounds, the world is invincible, go back to be a land emperor, how cool is it? Stay here is abused, hey, Suo Grandpa sees too much, that is the most of you A good way out!"

Wang Zhong is also helpless, but he has to retreat himself.

A spleen of blood is flushed into the sky, and the demonness of the body is like a thin film covering his body surface, even to the point where it is visible to the naked eye. It seems to be a fierce, giving a very strong feeling. But surprisingly, Wang Zhong did not feel too much threat from him.

Not without hostility, but without threats.

He secretly contrasted, and when he completely released the spiritual power in the deified cells, he even felt stronger than the current Magnus. It is no wonder that the other party is not terrible.

However, I heard that the demon people in the virtual world can release the demon body. Only when the demon body really appears, is their real power display, but the stronger the demon body, the greater the natural pressure of the world. The usual normal state is just to avoid unnecessary consumption, far from their true strength.

Wang Zhong thought about how to find a high-level person to discuss, Muzi looked at the endless stream of the Styx, three days passed, Funilia did not bother him for three days, very quiet, but, do not know why, A little missed.

Nature doesn't really think about it. Just, when Mori sees the Styx, his curious and proud eyes will appear in his mind. The tone of her speech always reminds him of the clown of Wang Zhong. It’s so similar, of course, he won’t tell her what she thinks, she doesn’t know what she will do.

When Muzi came back, the sky was getting darker, and Muzi was slightly cleaned up, and he quickly swept toward Zongmen. However, it was not far away, and suddenly a figure was turned from behind a sapling tree, just in the wood. On the way, his movements were fast and abrupt, and he straight into the chest of Muzi.

When Muzi’s eyes flashed, the pace would be gently pulled with the other’s movements, and he would avoid this figure when he saw it, but a shadow appeared on the other side.

bad!

Muzi reacted, but the other party had already hit him, and he heard a scream that was not a scream. "Wow! My secret medicine!"

Muzi stopped and didn't wait for him to see what the water stains on the ground were. He grabbed his hands on his body and "paid my secret medicine!"

Muzi flashed the greasy skater. This is a clan of the clan. The whole body is braving the oil. From a distance, it seems that there is a human being carrying a shell, but the sultry facial features are distorted. It is the place where the eyes are long, the mouth is the nose, and the eyes are asymmetrical and thrown on both sides of the cheek.

Seeing Muzi flashing away, the monks were not in a hurry, and the face was covered with a hint of coldness. Muzi felt that there were more than a dozen shells that were all over the body.

The clan comes from a five-level civilization and is also a legend. The legend is because a branch of the clan has entered the domain of the gods, and it is beyond the imagination to adapt to the state of the gods, especially the born pregnant Dan, and finally Andradro. The shellfish were promoted to a level 8 civilization, but for the entire shell family, there was no one who had a good dog, but the huge surprise caused some branches to fall, and even the infighting occurred. The monks were the representatives of the fallen, and the struggle failed to be driven into the meditation. The river, where they are also unpopular, specializes in robbing and oppressing weak civilizations, and from time to time to take out the tiger skin of the shellfish.

These monks have been waiting for Muzi here! What is secret medicine, but it is just an excuse.

"And what nonsense he has, people in the district, listened well, we have been staring at you for a long time. I have never seen you so able to save the stars. I just overturned Laozi’s secret medicine. We don’t want more than ten of us. Ten silver star stones, plus ten sands per month."

The monks said with gloom, the other monks followed the threatening laughter, and ten pairs of eyes stared at Muzi.

Muzi seriously looked at the water stains on the ground, and a tattered gourd rolled aside. "This is just a water that is brewed by the ghosts. Even a star currency is worthless."

The laughter is all over. "Really! Is the human brain so long? This is just an excuse. If there is a struggle for the original reason, the Zongmen will not control it. Now, know each other, don't think we don't know you. There are ten silver star stones and the refining formula of the Nether Sand. Your kid can actually refine the Nether River sand. If you don't stare, you can't really see it."

Muzi looked at the monks, they stared at him, definitely more than ten days and a half months, at least for more than half a year, the monks were insidious and cautious. At first they thought that Muzi had a backstage to be so independent, but such a long time of surveillance found other People are also misled by the strange attitude of this guy.

In the eyes of the deaf, there is no better target than the Muzi to squeeze.

The weakest human beings from the four-level civilization, alone and out of the group, have a large number of stars, but also refine the Nether Sand!

As long as you get the refining method of the Nether Sand... I think people see a splendid future.

If you only want to negotiate with the star currency, but mention the refining of the Nether Sand, there is no room for reconciliation. Muzi is very clear, and the other party will not leave a life-threatening factor.

Muzi looked around and the people were very experienced. They didn't leave him a trace of flaws. After all, they came from the five-level civilization. They have been in the Star Alliance for hundreds of years and have already become familiar with the spiritual power of the gods. He can also escape, ten together, and, is born with perfection and caution!

This is a battle without suspense, Muzi is desperate, but still can only be insulted by the shell people, a little bit of his physical strength, they play while playing loudly, how to make Muzi The refining method of the Nether Sand is completely handed over.

"I prefer to use punishment. I believe that no one can get torture if the method is right."

"Using the illusion, let him reincarnate in the illusion of our monks, there is no secret and it can be kept secret."

Muzi’s last impact was blocked by the shell of the monk. He left a huge gap in his chest. This was the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. Muzi lay on the ground and struggled, but he could no longer climb.

"Almost, this state, it's my turn."

The snail who used the sentence twisted his body and moved closer to the past. A box full of tortured instruments was taken out of his space, and his cold smile was printed in the eyes of Muzi.

Muzi is holding his life and death. At this moment, he recalls the silence when drinking the moon. Only between him and heaven, he and his life are dead.

He recalled the dream he was always doing, the mountain, the ridiculousness, and the life and death.

Death is not a matter of fear, just a little unwilling.

However, at this moment, a low, angry voice came from the sky, "You! Dare!"

Funilia looked at the wood lying on the ground with anger, and the stinking things were trying to do something for her prey that would never be forgiven by her!

boom……

A dark light illuminates from the sky, as if one side is coming.

In the distance... Nether sect, a pair of dark eyes smashed open, it passed through layers of obstacles, looking to the other side, the black vortex of evil spirits revealed a little dissatisfaction in the pupil.

This dissatisfaction, like a law, quickly forms a horrible force from the illusion.

"Oh, it’s naughty, but it’s also a disciple who is saving your ancestral door. It’s not an example.”

Just as this power will not be completed, a light-hearted laughter will make it unsatisfactory and re-flow back to its eyes, sealed in layers.

"That, that's it." The dark-eyed master's voice was like a rusty saw cut over the glass, horrified and unbearable.

The light faded, Muzi looked at the girl who descended from the sky, some confused, and some suffocating stunned. On her body, he saw a boulevard that broke into the darkness.

Funilia slowly fell to the side of Muzi, her eyes, but crossed the space, and looked at somewhere in the distance, she lowered her head, the wet red lips were slightly dissatisfied, it seemed to be awkward .

But soon, she cleaned up her mind again. When she looked at Muzi, she showed a look of contempt. "Well, I am a person I see, how can you be so weak."

Muzi smiled slightly. "Is this not you?"

Funilia was stunned, how could he say so naturally, laugh so happy... all this completely overturned the world of Funilia.

For a long time, in the heart of Muzi, the voice of the little girl sounded: "Remember, you are my prey, no one but me can bully you..."

A simple and profound secret from the heart, deeply engraved into the mind of Muzi, Muzi is clear, this is a girl with some kind of powerful means, similar to the way of empowerment, directly the chapter of this practice Break into the memory of his mind.

"There should be so much that you should be arrogant in the realm. It is mainly a way to absorb the aura. If there is no other practice in my hand, and your soul is very good, very special, it is very suitable for this practice. I don't know how to teach you this mentally, so remember to keep it secret! Otherwise you will die."

The voice of Funilia was just falling in the heart of Muzi. A sudden black stream of light came from a distance, and when she rolled up her, she took it to the air.

"Remember, your soul is me alone!"

Looking at the black light that disappeared in the sky, Muzi stayed, the soul... What the hell?

Funilia, this name he will not forget.

How strong can this Magsoso be? Wang Zhong is very curious, what he lacks most now is to have an intuitive understanding of these gods masters, building a spiritual environment, virtual Dan, what is the difference between the two levels? These things, the old cow is obviously only a half-baked, asking him to be completely unreliable, perhaps through the crocodile **** Magsoso to carry out some preliminary understanding.

Unfortunately, this Magsoso is really too busy, and since he has been here, he has no chance to get close to him. There are dinners all day long.

The shops on the upper and lower streets of Tianbao Street are like the ancestors, two daily feasts, three days of a big feast, frankly, although the man’s protection fee is a bit awkward~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he does not Like a ridiculous road, there are still a lot of younger brothers.

The previous protection fee, although the nine waste roads are only a mass market price, but the king can see the little devils, and the real blood of these merchants, most of them are the ghosts and snakes under the nine desert roads. But now the crocodile **** Maguso has no such set here, saying how much it is, just paying a copy, there is no one at the block who dares to make trouble. This grandfather loves to visit his territory, probably because of these The lack of "respect" caused by the year's contrast, 'work' is called a serious and responsible, and speaking and doing things resolutely, is simply a living.

This counts, but it is better than the previous days, and more importantly, the crocodile **** Magso has come to Tianbao Street for a full month, and the entire Kar Tankai District knows that Magso is in Baotianbao. Street, but Yin Yinzong actually did not respond to this, not only the haze has not appeared, together with some of the dark demon people who always loved to stroll on Tianbao Street some time ago, all disappeared, is this yin yin really Scared?

"Suo Ye was once a patrol demon lord, but it is a big door that counts on the whole land! Can the pattern be the same? I heard that even if the patrol demon smashed the ground, it would be able to level a six-level civilization! ”

(Partners, ask for a monthly ticket, this month is still guaranteed 5,000 words, hard work!) ( Fighting frenzy..6464962)--( Fighting frenzy)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like