Tu Xiong roared angrily and rushed towards Wu Huan, at this time, his ears were full of Wu Huan's words of ridicule for himself, completely forgetting the boss's confession to himself, he was now full of one thought--- hacked Wu Huan alive!

"You can't break through even if you stay in this heart for six thousand years!" Wu Huan didn't expect the other party to be exploded so easily, but he was a little surprised, but it was originally to provoke the other party sooner or later, but it didn't make a difference sooner or later, watching Tu Xiong pounce on Wu Huan and swing his fist, the punch that was full of the soldier's mind was hard and terrifying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

While!

There was another explosion, Wu Huan's fist collided with Tu Xiong's knife, the knife collided with the flesh and blood, Wu Huan was at a disadvantage, but he didn't retreat, but Tu Xiong was forced to retreat by Wu Huan for dozens of steps before he could restrain the retreat.

"Damn, it's so hard!" Tu Xiong's hand holding the knife was trembling, and the knife slashed as if it was not a person's fist but a diamond, Tu Xiong couldn't help but think.

"Boss, the head of the regiment has ordered that it is not suitable to conflict with this person now!" I saw Tu Xiong trotting into Tu Xiong's ear and reminding.

"I know!" Tu Xiong roared, looking at Wuhuan and then at the knife in his hand, the matter was not over.

"Hey, are you still here?" Wu Huan urged, moving his fingers.

"I don't believe it!" Looking at Wu Huan's face, Tu Xiong always felt that the other party was laughing at him, Ben's calm heart became restless again, he didn't believe that Wu Huan's fist was harder than his own knife......

"And then?" asked a tall, thin man in a deep voice to one of his kneeling men.

"What does that person say, it's false, it's true, even if I can't kill it, I'm ready to be killed by me!" The subordinates lowered their heads to convey the words, and looked at Tu Xiong, who was lying unconscious on the stretcher, his limbs twisted, and his clothes and armor were full of sunken fist marks, only to feel a chill in his heart, and his head was lowered.

"Funny guy, you are the first one who dares to abolish me and one of my subordinates sent back to threaten me!" The tall and thin man named Lang Sen established a team of mercenaries called the Greedy Wolf Warband.

As an old monster who has been immersed in the puppet emperor realm for thousands of years, Lang Sen has not made much use of it for a long time, and there may really be few people with higher qualifications than him in the puppet emperor realm.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, it's a pity that you have offended too many forces, and I'm just one of them!" Lang Sen smiled in his heart, blaming Wuhuan for making too many enemies, and Bingfeng City is too short-guarded, obviously it doesn't work, can't you Bingfeng City still have the strength to challenge the rules of the entire dark world.

Not to mention the other forces that Lang Sen said, after beating Tu Xiong down, Wuhuan returned to the Void City refreshed, Wuhuan also felt the ill-intentioned gaze hidden in the dark around him, since it is the dark world, then you have to follow the underground rules of the dark world, the big fist is the boss, leaving Tu Xiong's life back is to give Lang Sen a warning, not asking him to retreat in the face of difficulties, but to ask him to settle down a little, weigh before starting, even if he is not afraid, it does not mean that the other puppet emperors are not afraid, Tu Xiong Wuhuan knows from Wu Ran that the greedy wolf war group ranks third, since the third is abolished, then the four, five, six or something under it should be a little more fearful。

Soon, the news that the greedy wolf war group Tu Xiong was abolished by Wu Huan spread rapidly in the dark, and some of the old puppet emperors who were old enough to not put Wu Huan, the new generation of puppet emperors, in their eyes, suddenly withdrew their claws that were about to stretch out, and took a wait-and-see posture to look at Wu Huan, of course, Wu Huan They didn't dare to move, and they turned their eyes to the rest of the Bingfeng team, and for a while, Huo Lingqi and the others were very busy, and they were given a war book as soon as they went out, and some of them sent the war book to the small manor where they stayed.

It's a pity that this group of people looks at the Bingfeng team according to the standards of other squads, this group of people is destined to be deflated, they may not be the pseudo-emperor yet, but the combat power is definitely already, the difference is just the change of the last kick.

Yi Mengzhen has been having a hard time sleeping these days, and has contacted some teams and warbands to lick and block the Bingfeng Squad, but one by one, not to mention, indirectly beat the fame of the Bingfeng Squad, who doesn't know that there is no weakness in the Bingfeng Squad, not a pseudo-emperor, and a pseudo-emperor, at this time, many people know that the strength of the entire team of the Bingfeng Squad has reached this level unconsciously.

"Damn!" Yi Mengzhen, who was in a bad mood, leaned on the railing of his small building and drank alcohol, just when he saw a black shadow walking towards the gate of the team, the swaying back gradually moved away, and Yi Mengzhen was in a trance, for this cold and touching woman, Yi Mengzhen had also pursued, but unfortunately it was a nose of ash.

"Cheap woman, what's the pride of the lowly thing that comes out of the high-level plane!" The more he thought about it, the more angry Yi Mengzhen became, and finally he took the first step to die.

"Mu Li, is there a commission that your team can't answer?" The communicator sent out such a message, and within a few minutes, a reply came.

"Let you continue to be arrogant!" Yi Mengzhen looked in the direction where the Spirit Blood Dance had disappeared, his face gloomy.

There are still three days left before the puppet emperor conference, everyone is busier than the other, only Wuhuan is alone, and he has nothing to do all day long, either cultivating or walking on the streets, in the trapped, Wuhuan still has a lot of friends, but Wuhuan is relatively cold by nature, and he has no habit of making appointments, and one person is the same as a few people, but today, a message was sent from somewhere to ask him to come out today, and the payment was a spiritual blood dance.

The meeting place is a park built around a hill, and the black-clad Spirit Blood Dance is still as clear and independent as a hundred years ago, and the place where she stands is the place outside the world, and it will always be so out of place around her.

"You're a lot early!" said Wu Huan.

"You're not slow!" The ethereal voice was indifferent, and it was impossible to tell whether it was joy or sorrow.

"What are you looking for me?" Wu Huan and Spirit Blood Dance are not people who can beat around the bush, and Wu Huan asked directly.

"Here you go!" a space bag was thrown from Psi Blooddance's hand.

"This is ......." Wu Huan's soul went deep and saw that it was full of materials, materials for forging spirit soldiers, but this weight was much more, at least no less than ten high-level spirit soldiers could be cast.

"Two sets of armor!" Spirit Blood Dance said indifferently.

"You and the Nightmare?" Wu Huan confirmed.

"Hmm!" I saw a circle of gray light under the feet of the Spirit Blood Dance, and the Nightmare Beast fell into the void and came out of the void to the side of the Spirit Blood Dance.

"Slap me and try it!" Wu Huan said to the Spirit Blood.

"Okay!" Spirit Blood Dance was very simply, lightly raising his hands, the gray light suddenly appeared, and he slapped his palm towards Wu Huan.

Bang!

The two palms were connected to Wu Huan, and they absorbed all the palm power of the Spirit Blood Dance, and a gray air flow spread along the arm to Wu Huan's arm in the blink of an eye.

"It's okay!" Wu Huan drank lowly, and the gray air flow instantly flowed back and was absorbed by the Spirit Blood Dance, and this puppet emperor with average control really couldn't do it.

"Compared to Cangyuan's domineering, pervasive, and the death attribute of the Spirit Blood Dance is even more sharp!" Wu Huan carefully recalled the taste of the Spirit Blood Dance's palm, and the Spirit Blood Dance was not in a hurry, just stood aside and combed the sideburns on Fallen Dream's body.

"It's okay!" I don't know how long later, Wuhuan came over and nodded to the Spirit Blood Dance, and the Spirit Blood Dance patted the fallen dream knowingly to signal that the fallen dream had passed.

A burst of black light flashed slowly, and the fallen dream that was half a head taller than Wu Huan was getting smaller, and the black light flowed, and a slender and graceful figure appeared in front of Wu Huan instead of the nightmare's figure, this is a young girl with waist-length black hair, tall and curvy, especially the dark red and bewitching eyes, which makes this girl immature and revealing a kind of demonic temperament.

"Why, do you want me to slap you?" said the humanoid Dream who seemed to dislike his human form.

"Okay!" Wuhuan nodded.

"Be careful!" almost as Wu Huan just nodded, he slapped his palm, and the dark red aura suddenly rose from his palm, which was very bewitching.

Wu Huan absorbed all the power of the fallen dream palm with one palm, and suddenly a dark and yin power surged in the tendons and veins of the arm, and the power was not overbearing, but it was extremely difficult to drill into the flesh and blood.

"It's okay!" Wu Huan drank his true essence and suddenly started to operate, Fallen Dream did not have the control power of Spirit Blood Dance to retract and release freely, and finally Wu Huan relied on his own strength to force out all the power of Fallen Dream, only to see wisps of black mist escape from Wu Huan's hands, and a faint mournful wail sounded in Wu Huan's ears.

"The power of the Nightmare Beast is really dark!" Wuhuan said darkly.

"I'll tell you to pick it up when the armor is ready!" replied Wuhuan after digesting the power of the Fallen Dream.

"Hmm!" Spirit Blood Dance nodded in response.

The two sets of armor were given enough materials by the other party, and even the casting drawings were given, not to mention anything else, even if there were no materials, the two drawings alone were worth Wu Huan's help, this is the trust that Wu Huan responded to this trust, and there would be no second person from him who knew the content of this drawing.

"Who?" suddenly Wuhuan whispered and looked at the grove in the distance, someone was approaching.

"Green mountains, green waters, secluded forests, dense valleys, the two of you really have Yaxing found a good place, yo, it's still a threesome, friend, you are very blessed!" The person who came seemed to be very confident, and did not block too much through the grove to Wu Huan.

"Puppet Emperor Realm!" The aura emanating from the person who came made Wu Huan know that this person in front of him was a puppet emperor-level existence.

"You guys are really dedicated enough, the ghost is not gone!" Wu Huan snorted coldly, this guy who came to him so blatantly was the first.

"Hehe, friend, you're wrong, I'm not here for you, I'm here for this beauty!" the visitor shook his finger and denied.

"I admire your courage for daring to do it in Void Destroying City!" said Wu Huan.

"No, no, no, friend, you're wrong, now you're not in the Void Destroying City!" As soon as the person who came to speak fell, a violent spatial fluctuation came from all directions, and the surrounding scenery suddenly distorted and deformed, and returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

"Space shift!" At this time, Wu Huan already knew that they had been used to get out of the city by means of space.

"Contemptible Mu Li, Tian is the captain of the Mingyue team, I have seen Miss Ling!" Mu Li bowed slightly and made a very elegant greeting salute, but his eyes stared at the Spirit Blood Dance, his eyes were full of evil thoughts, of course, he was unhappy... A high-level minion has been gorgeously ignored by him at the moment.