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While comforting himself, Zheng Ming quickly extracted it. After these ten times, it can be regarded as a gain, but the difference between what you get and Zheng Ming's expectations is still too big.

Five disciples of the Wutai faction, one Qi Jin Cicada.

There is really no way to say the skills of the disciples of the Wutai Sect. The only thing that made Zheng Ming feel worthy was Qi Jincicada.

Qi Jin Chan is in terms of swordsmanship, that is, in general, the only thing that excites Zheng Ming is that there is one point in Qi Jin Chan's skills - deep blessings!

This is the last skill, although it seems to be ethereal, but Zheng Ming feels that the value of Qi Jin Cicada lies in this last item.

His role should be like Li Yingqiong's protagonist halo, although there is no specific performance situation, but in the dark, there is definitely a force to bless him, keep him from falling into the dust, and make him disaster-free.

Without the need for the Buddha or the Seven Treasures Golden Tower, Zheng Ming felt that he should be able to get out of the current predicament by using Qi Jin Cicada.

But the point is, how to get out.

Although many people are blessed, even if all his companions are dead, he is still alive and well. But this kind of blessing does not mean that he can go out leisurely.

Smoke again!

After putting Qi Jincicada's hero card away, Zheng Ming began to draw again. Only this time, Zheng Ming changed to a cyan prestige value.

70,000 cyan prestige points, no need to be white.

Just when Zheng Ming was about to draw the Xianxia card, an idea appeared in his mind, as if he had used the cyan reputation value to draw the Honghuang card yet.

Uncle, try it in a while.

In the flash of his thoughts, Zheng Ming made a decision, although the one in a thousand chance was basically a meat bun beating a dog, but ...... But who let us have buns.

It's just that this time in the extraction, Zheng Ming can't be as domineering as before, what he can choose is to draw one by one.

And after the 10,000 reputation points are drawn, forget it.

Wood has, wood has, wood has, wood has......

Almost mechanically repeating the result, for this kind of result, Zheng Ming is also acceptable, the probability of one in a thousand, there is no right.

Well, this time it seems to be ...... Pregnant!

When it was finally flipped over, Zheng Ming's originally calm face was a little stunned all of a sudden, and he couldn't believe that what he was seeing now was real.

Yes, it turned out to be yes, huhu, his uncle, he actually used the cyan prestige value to draw a flood card!

What's the situation, is it today, I am really lucky, or the sky is as good as people wish, so everything goes well!

Zheng Ming, who was excited, hurriedly looked at the hero card, and saw that what appeared on the hero card was a man wearing an imperial robe.

Although the man was just a reflection, the moment he saw the man, Zheng Ming felt a sense of emperor's breath and rushed straight to Xiao Han.

The Ninety-Five Honor, all the time, Zheng Ming felt that between heaven and earth, it should be the Ninety-Five Honor, but this man gave people the feeling that he was the Ninety-Nine Supreme!

The spirit of the emperor is overwhelming!

It's just that this kind of imperial spirit is a kind of domineering imperial spirit, a kind of imperial spirit that makes all things in heaven and earth rise and fall, and if you don't obey, you will perish.

Xia Wei!

Below the hero card, two words came into Zheng Ming's heart. Zheng Ming is very familiar with these two words.

Xia Wei Yin, that is a very famous figure in ancient times, when he saw these two words, Zheng Ming felt that there was a feeling of five thunders.

The Honghuang card, grandma's, is there such an unreliable Honghuang card? I drew it myself, it is a powerful golden crow that can destroy the world, it is a Kunpeng that can spread its wings and fly high, covering the sky and the sun, it is the three thousand gods and demons, and it is Pangu Hongjun.

You are in the flood card, there is a Xia Ji, what do you mean, can you still be a good friend, can you still make people feel at ease to draw a few hero cards?

In the midst of one thought after another, Zheng Ming looked at the character again, and the feeling that the person gave him was still domineering, a kind of domineering that dominated the world and stood out from the crowd.

Among the hero cards drawn by Zheng Ming, when it comes to domineering, Xiang Yu has always been respected, but now, compared with this Xia Wei, Xiang Yu does not seem to be of the same rank.

Xia Wei, a king of a dead country, how can he have such domineering power?

Compared with Xia Wei himself, the three-foot knife on his waist made Zheng Ming's heart sway.

Although it is not a real thing, although this pound is on the hero card, but when he saw this knife, Zheng Ming instantly knew the name of this knife.

Dragon Sparrow, Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife!

The blood of the ancestral witch is thin, the law is like heaven and earth, the seal of the world is terrifying, and the king is in the world of seven styles!

When Zheng Ming's eyes saw these skills of Xia Wei, a smile appeared on his face, no matter what, these skills gave him an incomparably awesome feeling.

The Seal of the Heavenly Shocking World, the Seven Styles of the Monarch in the World, although Zheng Ming couldn't figure out what was special about these two skills for a while, but according to the previous rules, the one ranked behind was the best.

What level of existence is this Xia Ji.

The moment he saw Xia Ji's hero card, Zheng Ming had an impulse in his heart, that is, to use Xia Ji's hero card first.

Use, use, use!

Under the impulse of this use, Zheng Ming finally stored this hero card temporarily, and he wanted to take advantage of his luck to draw a few more.

No, no, or no!

However, Zheng Ming was not discouraged, now that he had drawn a Xia Wei, it could be said that he had recovered the lost capital, and now no matter what he draws, he will earn it.

I don't know if it's because of this, so next, Zheng Ming was among the Honghuang cards, and he didn't draw one.

Well, it doesn't matter, there is a 1 in 1000 chance, I can smoke it a few more times, but just as Zheng Ming comforted himself with this thought, a line of words flashed in his heart - the reputation value is insufficient.

These five words are like drinking wine and drinking it is refreshing, and there is no wine. Zheng Ming looked at the cyan reputation value that only had three left, and suddenly lost interest in extracting.

Although there are still many reputation points in red and yellow, they are not as good as the reputation points of cyan after all.

Cyan reputation, that's a complete skill that can live!

Use Xia Wei to gain skills, after all, what you have on your body is truly your own.

Zheng Ming dropped Xia Wei's hero card, and after a few careful glances, he didn't hesitate and directly opened the hero card.

This is the second time Zheng Ming has used the Flood Wilderness card, but the standards of the Flood Wilderness card are different twice, one is the Ancient Golden Crow, and the other is Xia Wei with the blood of the thin ancestral witch.

When the light flickered, Zheng Ming felt an incomparably powerful force pouring into his body, under this force, he felt that he had the blue sky above his head, his feet on the earth, and between the wilderness and the eight combinations, it was the place where he galloped.

At the moment when Xia Wei's hero card was used, the three green snails, as well as the little golden cat, were all suppressed. The three green snails couldn't break out of the ring they were hiding, and as for the little golden cat, they were even more trembling!

The two elders of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, their expressions at this time have begun to relax, the two of them are in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion in the Divine Power to synthesize the sword net dust silk, now the sword net and the dust silk are beginning to close, Zheng Ming is already in a catastrophe.

It's just that the two of them also felt very uncomfortable when they used their magical powers to drill through the blood-like defense.

Even the two of them felt that what the two of them had passed through at this time was not a mountain of blood, but a tough bone with a tough defense and a corrosive aura.

But finally to complete the encirclement, Zheng Ming is already in trouble.

"This Zheng Ming is really not easy to deal with!" said the short and thin old man with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

The tall and thin old man nodded, they are the great masters of the Divine Realm, when facing the martial artists of the Ordinary Lotus Transformation Realm, most of the time, as long as their magical powers are displayed, those martial artists of the Lotus Transformation Realm immediately have no power to fight back.

But now, in the face of Zheng Ming, they not only want the two of them to join forces, but also use all their strength.

Even just now, if they hadn't cooperated for many years, they might have been injured by Zheng Ming's strange methods. Of course, Zheng Ming's situation made the two of them feel a lot of anger in their hearts, but at the same time, they also felt a trace of admiration.

The tall and thin old man's heart was not as broad as that of the short and thin old man, and he snorted: "The more this is the case, the more you can't let him live." ”

The short and thin old man nodded, although he didn't like his companion's attitude a little, but his companion's decision, he agreed in his heart.

Zheng Ming is a person, he must not let him live, the harm of this person is too great, if he is allowed to live, then their Heavenly Sword Pavilion is absolutely dangerous.

"This person is also a talent, even if he is more godless than Jin, he will not let it go, if it weren't for his low cultivation, it would not be easy for the two of us to take him!"

The tall and thin old man listened to the short and thin old man's emotion, and after a moment, he nodded slightly. Although he didn't like Zheng Ming, he had to admit that what the short and thin old man said made sense.

The sword net, which had already invaded the blood-colored light, trembled suddenly, and then the sea of blood and blood like blood-colored crystals disappeared cleanly.

In the void, only Zheng Ming remained, Zheng Ming, who had been shrouded in the middle of the sword net and dust silk.

"He can't hold on, and I know that his true yuan will definitely not last long. The short and thin old man's eyes flashed with a hint of ecstasy, and he said to his companion: "This time, we must not have any mistakes, if he is allowed to escape, it will be a big trouble for our Heavenly Sword Pavilion." ”

The tall and thin old man nodded, he waved his hands, and the dust threads that stretched around not only did not get faster, but slowed down a lot.

But the glittering luster of these dust filaments became brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier between the dust filaments, even if it was a flying insect, it was difficult to escape.

As for the short and thin old man, the sword net that was closed was shrinking rapidly, and the opening formed by the sword net became smaller and smaller.

Zheng Ming came out of the dust of the sword net, like a fish in the net, difficult to escape, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, it is difficult to escape half a point. (To be continued.) )