At this moment, even if everyone still had the reason to restrain themselves before, they couldn't help themselves if they didn't take the initiative to make enemies and attack others for the sake of the fairy slate! For example, if you are disturbed when you snatch the slate, then the next time the other party snatches the slate, you will have to interfere back, and the result will naturally become an enemy; For example, if you are attacked by the opponent's attack, you naturally want to retaliate...... In this way, at this moment, the ownership of the fairy slate seems to have become secondary, and it has become a melee between everyone to understand the grudge!

"It's messy, it's messy!" Although the smile on Xin Yunrui's face remained unchanged, he smiled bitterly in his heart, "That's it, anyway, now the goblin slate can't really be obtained by any party, it's better to fight happily first, after all, I haven't fought with all my strength for a long time!" Thinking about it like this, Xin Yunrui's temperament changed, and he no longer retained his attack. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Boom~" 10,000 catties of yellow sand spread down from the sky, making a huge roar, but it was bound by a thin sand curtain and the impact force could not spread around, so it had to radiate to the ground and the sky, the earth shook, and a yellow-colored mushroom cloud rose in the sky.

"Three gophers, ground cracks!" Banmu Ling's eyes were shining in the sand curtain, as if he was still not at ease with such an impact, and issued an order to kill him with one blow to the elf hidden underground.

With the order of Ban Mu Ling, the ten thousand catties of yellow sand in the sand curtain suddenly shook, and the incomparably powerful force made an overwhelming 'click' sound, which broke like a spider web, cracking one after another hideous cracks, and even the surrounding sand curtain seemed to be unable to withstand this force, like a broken mirror, peeling off piece by piece.

"It's so ruthless!" The Bofeng clan, the Oki clan, the Yulong clan, the Temple clan, and the Zvoqi clan who watched this scene from afar...... The members of the force all felt a shock and shuddered.

"This is the rhythm that wants to make Maggie die without a corpse!" Feeling the slight vibration of the ground under his feet, Liuqing gasped.

"It's terrible to be a woman who starts to go crazy!" Bo Feng swallowed and spit, and when he saw Sirona suddenly looking at him, he hurriedly laughed and said, "Niece and daughter-in-law, I'm not talking about you!" ”

"That's right, Nana is gentle and graceful, where can that old woman compare!" Liuqing praised his wife-to-be, but got a pair of white eyes from Sirona.

"Hey, if Xiangle Yinquan sees this scene, I don't know how he feels!" Bo Feng Aoyun ignored Liuqing and Xirona's flirting and scolding, and sighed.

"Grandpa, who is Xiangle Yin Spring?" Liuqing asked, vaguely feeling that this should be a man, and it was the reason why Ban Mu Ling and Mei Ji fought - jealousy!

"Xiangle Yin Spring is the Yin Demon, and it is also the uncle of the old lady Juzi!" Bo Feng Aoyun ignored Liuqing's doubts, and slowly said, "It is rumored that when Xiangle Yinquan was still 15 years old, just like the current family rules, he was arranged by the Xiangle clan to be engaged to Banmu Ling of the Banmu clan. At that time, the two were the same age, and although the strength of the trainer was not outstanding among many families, it was about the same, so this engagement was a good match, and the two also began to travel together after the engagement to cultivate their relationship. The two have the same temperament, and their relationship quickly warms up, but an accident occurs that makes the two finally separate. ”

"It should be that there is a gap in strength, and the woman is stronger than the man!" Liuqing guessed.

"You guessed right!" Bo Feng Aoyun didn't want to interrupt him, and continued, "Ban Mu Ling's strength has ushered in a period of leap after his engagement, this kind of early mediocrity and late genius situation is very common in the family, but rare is rare, Ban Mu Ling is less than 20 years old, and he has broken through the championship; And Xiangle Yin Spring has not even found the threshold of the Heavenly King level! You can probably guess the situation after that, the Banmu clan is unwilling to marry Banmu Ling, and the Xiangle clan is unwilling to be involved in Xiangle Yinquan, although Banmu Ling still has affection for Xiangle Yinquan, but he is also angry that he is not angry, and he is even more angry that he is unwilling to be with her. ”

"There is a girlfriend who is stronger than himself, and he is already under tremendous pressure, plus the pressure from all other aspects, I am afraid that people with poor psychological quality will collapse!" Liuqing couldn't help but feel sorry for Xiangle Yin Spring.

"It is rumored that Xiangle Yin Spring did collapse and committed suicide!" Bo Fengyu paused and said, "But the truth was exposed by the Banmu clan who later learned the truth of the matter: it was when Xiangle Yinquan was about to collapse, he met the body refiner Mei Ji secretly cultivated by the Xiangle clan, and while regaining love, he also regained his self-confidence, and resolutely gave up his identity as a trainer and became a body refiner, in order to obtain a strong equivalent to the champion!" In fact, Xiangle Yin Quan succeeded, he became a Yin Demon who was not afraid of the champion, and obtained a body that could maintain his youth and live longer than even the champion! ”

"Looking at it this way, in fact, the body refiner is quite good, at least he can live longer!" Liuqing said with envy.

"Yes, you can still maintain the youth of your body!" Shirona nodded approvingly.

"Oh, what do you think?!" Bo Feng Aoyun smiled noncommittally when he heard this, as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly his body froze and turned his attention to the battlefield again.

The ground crack attack of the three gophers gradually subsided, but just as this was about to stop, a light explosion suddenly sounded in a place of cracked sand, and the sand and dust flew, rushing out of a phantom, spanning a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, stretching out a slender palm, and slapping the eyes suddenly rounded, and there was a disbelief on the chest of the board wood spirit.

"Old dove, go and die!" The crazy scream was accompanied by a fierce palm wind, which blew all of Banmu Ling's gray hair back, and a spiral sand curtain also quickly rose from around Banmu Ling......

At this moment, time seemed to be countless times slower, the palm of the hand gradually approached, the sand curtain gradually rose, and the two parties began to compete for time...... In an instant, it seemed that the flow of time had recovered again, and the sand curtain had just risen to the front of the palm of the charm, and the charm had already shot out, breaking through the defense of the sand curtain, only to hear a scream of 'ah~', a thin figure flew out upside down from the other side of the sand curtain, and blood sprayed in the mouth, but before it flew out, another sand curtain rose, and when the empty roll suddenly returned to the ground, and then looked at the wood spirit, it had disappeared.

"You can run away fast, but how long will you live!" With a hint of regret and a hint of pride in his voice, the phantom's figure kept moving, and he went straight to the many people of the family who were still fighting, and inserted it like lightning.