Thank you Pu Huanshan for the reward, although there is no way to add more thanks, but it also let me know that my book is not unread, I will cheer up......

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Not to mention that this scene is steep, even the dove-faced old man and others who are watching this scene from a distance are all shocked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under empathy, if they were Ji Hai, under the copper hammer formation, there was absolutely no guarantee that they could easily deal with the copper hammer formation, even if they knew that this copper hammer was a formation, but Ji Hai not only did not dodge the formation, but instead directly blasted this formation away.

The roar echoed.

Meng Steep regained his composure in an instant, although he was shocked, but after all, he had rich experience in fighting, his eyes looked ahead as if he had collapsed, the roar continued, and the force of the impact swept towards him, his face was solemn, and he raised his hand to the front with a wave of his hand.

A gust of wind whistled open, pushing away the onrushing roar.

He seemed calm, but he was also shocked by the force of the impact.

He looked at Ji Hai not far in front of him in shock, and at this moment, he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Ji Hai's figure disappeared without a trace.

Then a tingling sensation came from the left side of his scalp.

He turned his head sharply to look to the left, but he saw Ji Hai raising his hand towards his eyebrows.

It's as if the eyebrows are sent up sharply.

Ji Hai pointed down, his whole body shook violently, blood was left at the corner of his mouth, and his body moved back a few feet out of thin air, all of which avoided Ji Hai's extraction of the Yuan Spirit.

Ji Hai looked at Meng Steep with some surprise, Meng Steep was still the first person to evade him to extract the Yuan Spirit.

"What kind of supernatural power is this, it makes me feel a sense of panic, if I don't have a life-saving weapon to protect my mind, I'm afraid I would have died under this supernatural power at this time!"

Meng Steep was shocked in his heart, and his spirit was a little sluggish.

At this moment, Meng Qi saw Ji Hai raise his hand and slash forward, and under this slash, ripples reverberated in the air, and under this ripple reverberation, Meng Qi's heart was furious, and his eyes showed confusion.

Ji Hai's feet moved, and he came to Meng Steep in an instant, raised his hand and grabbed Meng Steep's chest, and then pulled it outward with a button.

only heard a buzzing sound, as if something was grabbed by Ji Hai in the steep body, and under this drag, there were fluctuations, but this thing seemed to be extremely strong, so that Ji Hai could not be dragged out for a while.

As the middle stage of the Martial King Realm, if it weren't for the fact that Ji Hai's divine sense had increased a little in these days, I am afraid that it would only be able to make Meng Steep lose his breath, but at this moment, he could make Meng Steep lose his mind twice.

One breath passed in the blink of an eye, and when the second breath was halfway through, Ji Hai let out a loud shout, and on the palm of his hand, golden lines slowly appeared, and these golden lines were like golden water depictions, reflecting the brilliant golden rays.

Under this golden pattern, Ji Hai pulled out suddenly, only to hear an extremely harsh clattering sound, and an inky golden armor was dragged out by Ji Hai.

And just as the armor was pulled out, two breaths passed, and Meng Steep regained consciousness, and when he saw the inky gold armor in Ji Hai's hand, his face changed greatly.

"Give me the Protector Armor!"

There was a loud roar, and his voice was extremely anxious.

Ji Hai snorted coldly, the other party wanted to snatch his things, as a matter of course, but he snatched the other party's things, as if he was heinous.

Ji Hai raised his hand towards the center of the fierce steep eyebrows, and the Yuan Spirit entered it directly without hindrance, and the fierce steep fell and died in an instant.

Ji Hai looked at the Yuan Ling who he saw and said in his heart: Although the Yuan Spirit is powerful, it is impossible to really help him cross the level to challenge, his body plus the ancient god clone should be equivalent to the level of the Martial King Realm, and the Yuan Spirit can only help him kill one Martial King Realm at most, which is already a little difficult.

After all, it is not so easy to approach the middle stage of a Martial King Realm, and it is necessary to contact with fingers, and most of the middle stages of the Martial King Realm are mainly based on supernatural powers, although the physical body is powerful, it is not the main means of attack.

And even if it is a physical collision, I'm afraid that Yuan Ling is not so casual to kill the middle stage of the Martial King Realm, just like this time, if it weren't for the fact that Meng Qi was shocked by Ji Hai's divine power, how could he not see Ji Hai coming, and retreat early, Ji Hai naturally couldn't hurt the other party with Yuan Ling.

The next God Killer naturally couldn't be easily obtained.

Everything is a fierce and steep contempt for Ji Hai, otherwise the other party is strong, and it is not easy for Ji Hai to kill him.

After Ji Hai figured it out, he understood the lack of his own strength even more clearly, only when he reached the Martial King Realm could he truly enter the ranks of the strong, and he was one step closer to the Martial Saint Realm.

Ji Hai thought in his heart, his eyes looked in one direction sharply, and Ji Hai's eyes showed indifference.

A group of dove-faced old men who were watching the battle in the distance in the Menglan Division.

"Ancestor, that person killed Meng Steep, shouldn't we kill him and catch him off guard, we may be able to snatch that fire spirit!"

The elder on the side suggested this.

The dove-faced old man was about to speak, when he saw Ji Hai's gaze coming over, and this gaze carried a warning meaning.

The dove-faced old man's heart was furious, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

"With this person's strength, I can easily kill the fierce ground, and with my strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist!"

The dove-faced old man thought in his heart, but said extremely calmly on the surface: "This person is not injured, even if he is killed, the people of our clan will be injured, it is better to see how the Menglan tribe passes the level set by the alliance!" ”

Hearing this, the elder immediately nodded and said: "Old Ancestor is wise, it is said that half of all resources are needed to pass the level of the Three Alliances, and I am afraid that the other party's fire spirit will not be able to be retained, so it is naturally impossible for the Menglan Department to agree, once there is a battle with the Three Alliances, we will have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, I didn't expect that we will have the opportunity to obtain the fire spirit here, all thanks to the wisdom of the ancestor!" ”

The dove-faced old man was extremely satisfied in his heart, this elder's sycophant words.

Ji Hai retracted his gaze, raised his hand and flipped it over, ten mysterious weapons appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he shouted in his mouth: "Go!" ”

These ten mystical weapons are all obtained from the storage bags of the martial artists of the Martial King Realm, and the ranks are all among the earth-level mystical weapons, although the power is not strong, but it is naturally easy to deal with the clansmen of the Mengkui tribe below.

I only listened to the sound of swishing, bringing a rain of blood to fall, and the sound of screams echoed.

One by one, the fierce tribesmen fell to the ground and died.

Unlike small tribesmen, who will surrender to the victorious side for a chance to survive, medium-sized tribesmen will not do the same, and they will be reluctant to submit to a small tribe.

Ji Hai killed these fierce tribesmen, Ji Hai galloped towards the front with the Menglan tribe because of the repeated battles, not that Ji Hai didn't want to stop and rest, but there was a wave of medium-sized tribes in front, if they stayed here, lest these people find that the Menglan tribe had become the end of the crossbow, I am afraid that there will be another battle at that time.

Ji Hai led the Menglan tribesmen to gallop over the heads of the old man and the others.