This blame, Lord Diao won't take
Chapter 167:This blame, Lord Diao won't take
As soon as he moved his mind, he said dry and dry, and immediately transplanted two fruit trees into the territory of Qian Kunling.
"Oh-" As soon as the fruit tree was transplanted into the territory of Qiankunling, he felt a gentle trembling in the realm of the Qiankun spirit, and waited until the clouds flashed into the territory of Qian Kunling.
Then I saw a line appear above the twilight.
“The space is full, please upgrade!”
When you hear the hint of the state of the state, the cloud whispers: "This is full, but also to upgrade?"“Didn’t you just upgrade?”
"Hang, because the little master has recently put the stinking snake and the stinky bird into the spiritual realm, so the spirit territory counts them!"
Xiao Kun poking out the little head to explain to the cloud.
As soon as I heard Xiao Kun's words, Mu Yunxi was a regret, and he had already known that he would not put the little maniac and the carving master into the territory of Qian Kunling, so that the two canopies must have occupied the place.
The mind is not filled by the mind, if the volume of the little madman and the master of the carving is turned into the treasure of the spirit, it is uncertain how many thousands of heavenly treasures can be found in the territory of the Kunling.
Thinking of such a serious problem as the next upgrade, Mu Yunxi could not help but lament, from the first-order spirit teacher to the great spiritual master this Qian Kun spiritual realm to ascend to the next level, the next step, is not to wait for her to advance the esoteric spirit.
As long as the mind of the thought that you will wait until the porous spirit after the Qian Kun Ling will upgrade again, the mood can not be lowered.
The first-order spirit master to the great spiritual master she was so long to break through, this spirit still pointed out that it may not be how long it will take to break through, that does not mean that since this time, her Qian Kun spiritual realm can no longer be put on other.
This world is too unloving, no morals!
Just as the cloud was distressed that the space in the realm was full, the white tigers that fought there and the head of the hungry wolf mercenary corps were clearly aware that the breath of the back of the fruit was suddenly disappearing.
As the king of the tiger, the white tiger is very high in natural spirituality, and the thought of the rear being the spirit fruit that he had been waiting for for a hundred years suddenly lost breath, and suddenly roared and rushed to the place where the fruit was.
The next second, the angry and majestic voice of the white tiger roared down from the top of the cloud.
“Howling—the wicked thief, deliver the fruit of the king!”
The sound of the roar of the white tiger fell, and even the clouds in the territory of the Qian Kunling felt a strong shock.
“Little master, the white tiger has arrived!”As soon as Xiao Kun's voice fell, he did not wait for the clouds to go out from the territory of Qian Kunling, and the fierce pressure of the white tiger had already attacked the wind sculpture.
The poor wind sculpture thrown by the master was instantly regarded as a thief by the white tiger as a thief, but in the blink of an eye, the white tiger's hooves were bombarded out!
The wind sculpture is just a four-order spirit beast, where is the opponent of the king of the first-order holy beast and tiger, the huge figure is bombarded, shocked it screams!
"Hang-"Fuck, this pot carving master does not back, no back, carving master did not steal the fruit, the theft of spiritual fruit is the small master of the carving master!
In the territory of Qian Kunling, heard Xiaokun translate the words of the wind sculpture, Mu Yunxi, which is a hate iron and steel, this goddamn carving, I know to betray her.
“Screaming—”
The white tiger heard the sound of the wind sculpture, roared, and once again showed sharp teeth and threw it toward the wind sculpture.
"Tiger brother, the eagle master steals your spiritual fruit, the thief of your spiritual fruit is the ugly monster, the carver has just seen his theft, go to him to calculate the account, do not look for the carver!"
The huge body of the wind sculpture was bombarded by the white tiger, and it was a painful grin, and when he saw the people of the hungry wolf mercenary army below, he had the right time to go.
Hearing this, the look on the face of the cloud looked very good.
It was her contract beast, and it was a bit of a conscience.
As soon as the white tiger heard the words of the wind sculpture, he suddenly looked at the head of the hungry wolf mercenary corps in the back, and the fierce eyes had an unobstructed light of killing.
The earth-like astounding momentum turned into a stormy wave from the sky, the target is the head of the hungry wolf mercenary army group who originally wanted to secretly transfer the position below.
“Little thief, hand over the fruit, or the king will swallow you and yell—”
The anger of the white tiger came in an instant, and the head of the hungry wolf mercenary army with the black pot, Ekin, did not understand the situation, and suddenly hit it and flew to the ground by a foot of the white tiger.
"What kind of spiritual fruit, the head of this master did not steal your spiritual fruit!"
He groaned and drank toward the white tiger.
"Tiger brother, he stole, here except him there is only us, except him, who else, you see, the carver master has nothing, nothing!"
The wind sculpture roared at the white tiger, and turned two times in the same place, showing that there was indeed no spiritual fruit hidden on his huge body.
What is not a family does not enter a door, so is the emotional contract beast.
Mu Yunxi felt that he was mean and shameless, like the yin people, did not expect his contract of the spirit beast is also a like a yin, and even Mu Yunxiang thought in his heart, maybe one day he was his own spirit beast to cheat and sell.
At this moment, the clouds are naturally not counted, and there is really such a day in the future, but this is already a later word!
“The treacherous man, dared to deceive the king, howl—”
The king of the white tiger roared again, the sound of the tiger shook the mountains and forests, and the eardrums of the gold and hungry wolf mercenaries were hurt, and it was obviously impossible to resist the huge pressure of the white tiger.
Before much, the first-point of the Hungry Wolf Mercenary Corps had been shaken by the roar of the white tiger.
"It's a tiger's whistling, in front of it is the place where the spirit beast matures, go!"
Far away, a group of people came to this mountain, heard the sound of the tiger whistle in the distance, the people's looks for a while, and then accelerated their footsteps.
“Is it Shirley!”
The thought of the sound of the tiger whistling, suddenly looked at it, and the thought that perhaps the tiger had encountered danger, suddenly changed his face, and also accelerated his footsteps towards the distant mountains.
"Screaming and roaring--" The roar of the white tiger became more and more fierce, but in an instant, the hungry wolf mercenary group had already had enough five mercenaries to be swallowed by the white tiger.
The blood-soaked blood-split mouth made the rest of the mercenaries look at them and feel throbed, and they did not dare to come forward.
Even Eokin was a little afraid to take a few steps back.
The spirit and the spirit beast can also fight a battle, but the attack and momentum of the king's holy beast can be matched.
Mu Yunxiang was waiting for the white tiger to wipe out all the people of the hungry wolf army, but Ekin and others had not yet died, so they heard a footsteps from a distance.
Looking at the light from a distance, he saw a tall man led by a group of people who came not far away, and his eyes were suddenly surprised.
“Worth!”
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