Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Great Black Sun Bursts with Magical Powers

"Is it uncomfortable?"

The voice of the last page rang out, and he asked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why is it uncomfortable?" Wang Peng smiled and replied to the last page.

"Isn't it really uncomfortable to see someone who is even more talented than yourself?" The last page asks with a smile.

"So what? How long does he cultivate, how long do I cultivate, at the same time, I, Wang Peng, will definitely not be worse than him, or even far surpass him! ”

Wang Peng opened his mouth and said in high spirits.

"It's good that you have this idea, there is still the last half day of the royal hunt, in fact, it doesn't matter if you want these spiritual energy points, you have condensed the corresponding spiritual energy points, and you can go to the Yin and Yang Holy Land, only where you go, you can spread your wings and fly high, here after all, you can't really let go."

The last page said that now Wang Peng really doesn't need psionic value, so it doesn't matter if he dies or not.

"Do you mean that now I don't have to hide and go out and kill?"

Wang Peng asked, in fact, he already had this idea, maybe he was stimulated by Gu Linchen, and he ran away in a daze, not his own martial arts.

"Royal hunting, but as an experience, let you know how strong this world is, let it go, it doesn't matter if you die, it's just five billion psionic points!"

The last page gave Wang Peng a shot of cardiotonic, and in an instant Wang Peng took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay!" I want to see how strong the strong people in this world are. ”

At the beginning, Wang Peng really wanted to hide, and on the last day, he just had to survive three rounds, but now Wang Peng's thinking has changed, he wants to fight, and he wants to witness the strong man of this era.

Like a tiger, since Wang Peng had already decided to hunt other warriors, he didn't have to hide.

Royal hunting, there are many warriors, this is a world-class event, the warriors who participate do not know how many, just look for it, Wang Peng found some warriors.

"Your Excellency is a disciple of the Yin Yang Holy Land, so why do you need to hunt us? I'm not waiting for a lot of psionic energy! ”

"Your Excellency, the real powerhouse, has gathered in the northwest, if you think you are strong, you should be in the inner circle, not in the outer circle to compete with us."

encountered many martial artists, but after they saw the icon of Wang Peng's Yin Yang Holy Land, they immediately turned pale with fright and told Wang Peng where his real master was.

"The law of the jungle!"

Wang Peng only said such a sentence, and then killed all these group of warriors, it is true that their spiritual energy is not worth much, but the rules of the game are like this, Wang Peng does not need to be polite to them.

There is also the last half a day, Wang Peng killed people when he saw them, and he didn't hunt demon beasts, the northwest direction is a place where the strong gather, Wang Peng walked to the northwest direction, and killed people when he saw them along the way, very ruthless, without any mercy.

Two hours later, a system voice came.

"With 5,000 points, your current points reach 350,000, ranking within 10,000."

slaughtered all the way and obtained 350,000 points, only to barely squeeze into the top 10,000, this day has not passed, it can be said that it will be squeezed down at any time.

"Northwest direction! Where are the masters! Do you want to go or not? ”

has already arrived in the first 10,000, if you stop now, it is the safest and the most profitable, but if you don't stop, go to the northwest direction, and meet that group of masters, you will easily die, Gu Linchen is only one hundred and three, and one can kill himself in seconds, so where is the strong man, there should be more.

Now Wang Peng's spiritual energy value has reached 10 billion, which is the result of his slaughter all the way, but Wang Peng has some curiosity, he now has 10 billion spiritual energy value, can he draw a god-level title?

If you can, then it's cost-effective to use this 10 billion points, if you can't, your 100 billion spirit energy points will be used to break through the transcendent realm, and it will be 5 billion less, because you have accumulated 5 billion spirit energy points before, and in the second round.

He had extracted the Formation Master before, and if he had to extract it next, it would be 10 billion psionic points.

There happens to be 10 billion psionic points, but I don't know if that one will be deducted.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen gritted his teeth, he didn't care, let's fight.

"Ding-dong! Do you consume 10 billion psionic points to draw a new god-level title? ”

"Yes!"

Wang Peng gave the order.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations on winning the new god-level title - Son of the God of War! ”

[Son of the God of War: After activating this title, you will be able to receive the blessing of the God of War's mana for a year in the next ten seconds. 】

Son of the God of War? Wang Peng was a little curious, and he didn't know what the strength of this son of the god of war was, but if he thought about it, he could call a god word, it should be extraordinary, and this should belong to the blessing type, which made him instantly increase his strength.

It's just that I don't know how much this blessing can be blessed, if it increases by five times, ten times, it won't have much effect for now.

Then Wang Peng inquired about his spiritual energy value, and sure enough, as he guessed, his spiritual energy value in the royal hunt was directly deducted, and the spiritual energy value required for the god-level title was all spiritual energy value, no matter how it was obtained.

"Won the lottery."

Take a deep breath, this is the right bet, and then you can go to the northwest without any worries.

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Half an hour later, Wang Peng came to the battlefield, as the group of people said, this is indeed a place where masters gather, a person stands there, hundreds of people gather here, each of them looks extraordinary.

All of them are strong in the Holy Land.

"There is one last hour, the royal hunt will end, and we will also divide the highs and lows."

Someone spoke, this is a scholar, holding a folding fan, and said slowly, but this scholar is very remarkable, there are actually two dragon qi around him, one black and one white, forming yin and yang, and the top of this person's head is the icon of the yin and yang holy land.

"An hour? You can kill it. ”

"The old rules, don't hurt the peace, everything depends on your own strength."

"Where is there so much nonsense, kill!"

As soon as Wang Peng came, he saw this group of people killing together, which was very direct and murderous, but Wang Peng did not find Gu Linchen's figure.

Suddenly, the battlefield was brilliant and full of mana, and it seemed a little terrifying.

These are very human, and each of them is a strong person in the Holy Land.

The battle soon entered the white heat, there were already casualties, Wang Peng was hiding quietly in the dark, but at this moment, a black sphere appeared in the sky, and the moment everyone noticed it, the black sphere exploded.

"The Great Black Sun Bursts with Magical Powers! The people of the Taiyi Holy Land! ”

"Chu Tong is actually here! It's not unjust to die! ”

"Why! Why! It's the same realm, but it's too much beyond me. ”

Some were roaring, but all of them were dead, dead on a black ball.

"It's ....... What a supernatural power? ”