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Poetry ghosts are born in cold dreams?

Ye Feng looked up at the dense forest around him, only to feel that there was a Xuan Qi fluctuation moving through the surroundings at an extremely fast speed, and the speed of his body technique had already surpassed Yuan Hao and the others who had been in the Lingquan realm, and he was actually a powerhouse in the Linghu realm.

Sun Xiaopang was already nervous and about to pee next to him, so he hid behind Ye Feng without hesitation, terrified to the extreme: "Hero, be careful, this Leng Mengsheng is known as the first person in the speed of this blood refining method, and he is one of the strongest seed players, look, it's coming!!"

Sou.

As he spoke, he saw a dazzling white light burst out of the woods opposite, the speed was extremely fast, and there were two terrifying cold rays faintly shining on his hands, which instantly rushed the two over.

Oh!!don't!!

Sun Futian was so shocked that he couldn't see a pair of small eyes, his mouth shrunk into a chicken's mouth, and he pulled Ye Feng's clothes vigorously, looking like he was about to say goodbye to the world, but he found that Ye Feng next to him was facing one of the most powerful opponents in this blood refinery, and he was so calm that he didn't even blink his eyes, and he didn't even mean to make a move.

And at this moment, on the road that Leng Mengsheng rushed over, I don't know when a golden light and shadow flashed, and the big wang, who looked ordinary before, seemed to be standing there from the beginning, facing the galloping white shadow, gently raised his right paw, and then slapped down.

Boom!

The earth shook.

A large-character human-shaped dirt pit was directly printed on the ground, and the cracked cracks around it spread out more than ten meters away, and the [Poet Ghost] who appeared in the extreme wind was already lying unconscious in the dirt pit.

it!!

Sun Xiaopang's jaw shattered directly.

"This, this, this ......"

He couldn't say anything in a row, and the golden giant was beyond his imagination.

No wonder even the heroes didn't dare to eat rabbit paper just now, it turns out that Da Wang in this team is the real thigh.

"Let's go......"

After slapping a human pit, the bones turned their heads directly to look at Ye Feng, as if they had slapped a fly.

"Let's go. ”

Ye Feng was not surprised, after all, the bones were the flesh king Wang who could even be slapped by the Supreme of the Law Realm, and this little Lingquan martial artist really didn't have anything to say.

But Sun Xiaopang next to him already sensed the taste, and after figuring out who was the boss of the team, he turned his head and jumped to the side of the bone, accompanied by a very humble smile:

"Lord Divine Dog, little brother Sun Annihilation, today I am fortunate to see Lord Divine Dog Tianwei, I am willing to ...... for adults"

"Get out!"

As a result, before he finished speaking, Chubby was slapped away by the bone.

In the world of bones, there are only two kinds of human beings, Lao Meng and Ye Feng are one, who are qualified to talk to him and shovel shit for him, and the rest are the other, which belong to the lowly creatures that are offensive to the bones and adults to take a breath.

Little fat man, you are too close to Ben Wang.

......

"Report! Player No. 4 has been knocked unconscious!"

In the main hall, not long after the blood-clothed man came back, he heard this incredible news.

Not only was he taken aback, but even the yellow-clothed personnel in the entire hall who were hurrying around were taken aback.

Leng Mengsheng was knocked unconscious?

How is this possible?

He is a recognized strength player in this blood refining, one of the top ten stable, what kind of Ye Feng, what kind of ruthless character is that?

Everyone was extremely surprised, but Mo Wuxian nodded expressionlessly, "How are they moving now?"

"Lord Hui, you are heading in the direction of the Qianlong Camp. ”

"Good. ”

Mo Wuxi's eyes flickered, and a lot of information had already been analyzed:

"With the relationship between the Tianyun Sect and the Hidden Stream, it is not uncommon for Ye Feng to be able to find the Dragon Protector Enchantment. And he also brought a powerful dog as a bodyguard, and he continued to move in the direction of the Dragon Tomb even when he saw someone blocking him, so fearlessly, it seems that he must have brought something that he thought would interest us. ”

The blood-clothed man next to him pouted, looked at Mo Wuxian and blinked vigorously: "Wow, little junior brother, you look really handsome when you think seriously, come, let Senior Sister hug you." ”

Mo Wuxian was already accustomed to this kind of teasing, and said unmoved: "Order, activate that Sun Annihilation as the object of the blood sacrifice." ”

Be.

Someone next to him immediately activated some spells.

"Little junior brother, what are you doing here?" The blood-clothed man couldn't guess Mo Wuji's mind at all: "Didn't you say that you didn't plan to activate the blood sacrifice object this time?, and that Sun Antian's strength was too weak, whoever killed him could immediately become the final top ten, this is too simple!"

Mo Wuxian seemed to be responding to the words of the blood-clothed man, and seemed to be muttering to himself, and said slowly: "If you want to negotiate with that Ye Feng, you have to add some more bargaining chips...... By the way, it is good to let this group of players accept the blow, and they will grow faster in the future, after all, we really don't have much time. ”

"What's the use of saying so much, in case that Ye Feng leaves Sun Antian, won't it be useless?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Why?"...

"Because, he is Ye Feng. ”

......

In the trial ground, Sun Xiaopang was hugging Ye Feng's thigh, crying.

At this moment, a jade bracelet on his right arm was constantly flashing with dazzling red light, illuminating the child like a Fuwa for the New Year, and the unlucky child could be seen from afar.

"Hero, you must not see death without saving! God knows how I was chosen as the object of blood sacrifice, this is completely unreasonable, but now all the contestants who participated in the blood refining will come to hunt me down, hero, you good people do it to the end, save my little grandson!"

Sun Futian really felt that he must have gone out today and didn't look at the yellow calendar, why did he fall into this kind of blood mold.

It's okay to meet an inexplicable black-bellied man, and to meet a perverted Wang who slaps when he doesn't agree with a word, even if his face is swollen, how can he even catch up with such a thing as a blood sacrifice.

Why?

Why did the Dragon Slayer choose himself as the object of the blood sacrifice, isn't this to send food to others?

He couldn't figure it out, the only way he could think of to survive was to hold on to the two thighs in front of him, after all, with the strength of that perverted Wang, I am afraid that only the two ruthless people in the top two in the entire blood refining field can be a little threatening, as long as the other party does not abandon him, there is still hope that his life can be saved.

Thinking of this, Sun Xiaopang cried even harder.

Ye Feng looked at the fat man in front of him who was half of his face swollen and cried so much, although he had already guessed that this was probably a means set by the Dragon Slayer Lord for himself, but the other party calculated that he would never die or be saved, this move was like to make himself an enemy of the blood refining players on the entire battlefield.

Ink is traceless, ink is traceless.

What are you having?

But after all, this time I took the initiative to ask for something from others, and I am naturally in a weak position, and it is inevitable to be pitted, but even so, I can't be cheated in vain.

Ye Feng already had an idea in just a few breaths, and patted Sun Xiaopang's swollen face: "Does it still hurt?"

"Hiss~~~ It hurts!"

"Don't cry if it hurts, continue to lead the way!"

"But I'm ...... hero"

"I'm going to that dragon camp anyway, you show me the way, understand?"

As Ye Feng spoke, a faint golden aura had already surged from his body, because there were already strong aura fluctuations not far away that had begun to approach.

"Understood, understood!!"

Xiao Fat is an understanding person, and immediately wiped away his tears, and walked towards the direction of the Qianlong Camp with Ye Feng again.

But after listening to the conversation between the two just now, he was not happy, he walked next to Ye Feng and frowned at Ye Feng:

"You're going to fight later, don't expect Ben Wang to help you. ”

Ye Feng knew that the bones would say this, so he whispered a sentence in the ear of the bones, which made the bones suddenly come to the spirit:

"Really?"

"Do I dare to lie to you?Lord Bone?" Ye Feng smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

Scold.

The nails on the bones and claws popped out instantly, and there was a terrifying cold light on them, God knows what Ye Feng said to the bones just now, anyway, this thing is now full of murderous aura all over his body, staring intently at Sun Xiaopang's back, just like staring at his favorite elbow.

Wait a while - whoever comes, who dies!

......

Jiang Chao is the eighth-ranked master among the blood refining players in this time, and he is also the oldest.

He is fifty-four years old today, and his cultivation has already reached the Linghu realm, although this kind of qualification is not the best in Great Qin, it is definitely extraordinary, it can be said that he is the most promising one among the middle-aged martial artists of Great Qin, and it is very likely that he will break through the Great Linghai realm before he is 100 years old and become a generation of grandmaster overlords.

But even such a character was hit hard when he arrived in the blood refining field this time, before he always felt that the whole world revolved around him alone, and in the whole world, there was no Linghu powerhouse before the age of fifty, but after the result came, he found out that there were not only Linghu powerhouses, but there were still two Linghai perverts in their forties here, which almost destroyed Comrade Jiang's self-confidence all at once.

However, fortunately, the more powerful the martial artist, the more he has an indomitable martial arts heart, although he is the oldest in terms of age, Jiang Chao believes that he will be able to rely on his experience and experience to surpass those young people in this period, become the first to be recognized by the Dragon Slaying Guard, and obtain the secret secret of breaking through the law realm as soon as possible.

And now, a huge opportunity is in front of his eyes.

Thousands of people have been refined, and the only ticket to the top ten is on the little fat man in front.

Jiang Chao felt that God must be taking care of himself today, so that he was the first to come to the side of the blood sacrifice object, and what made him even more ecstatic was that this little fat man was just a beginner level of the spiritual realm, and he was simply vulnerable, although there was a very powerful big Wang next to him, but what was the use of this?

At this moment, who else can stop themselves from killing the blood sacrifice object and going straight to the top ten?

Hahaha!

Jiang Chao's heart was happy, and he jumped directly, with a raging Xuanqi light on his body, and went towards Sun Xuantian.

Poor little fat man, don't blame you Uncle Jiang for being ruthless, who made you the object of blood sacrifice?

Suffer death!!

............

Thank you Yan Xiaosheng for the tip, Mo Da.

Mo Wuxian wanted to calculate our Brother Ye, but he could only say that he was thinking too much......

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