Everyone in the martial arts training ground looked at the huge head, silent, and breathless, as if struck by lightning. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info originally boiling martial arts training ground suddenly quieted down, and the needle drop could be heard. Feng clapped his hands, walked to the statistician, and pretended to be stupid: "How many points does this have?" ”

The statistician swallowed his saliva, his lips trembled slightly, and he pondered for a long time before he said: "Super, super, super, no numerical Warcraft, ten, rank, accumulate ,,, accumulate 1000 points." ......The statistician's voice was like a fuse, igniting the bomb in an instant. Violent screams erupted in an instant on the martial arts training ground, and no one dared to believe it, it was like a dream.

Super Infinite Tenth-Order Demonic Beasts, even the masters of the Agile Realm are not sure to kill, how strong is the strength of the wind? Shocking, unbeatable shock. It's horrible. "Super Numerical Demonic Beast Tenth Order?" I saw Yun Baba's body shake, and he immediately appeared next to the head of the violent King Kong, and his body was burning with a strong qigong, like a war flame.

The qigong streaks visible to the naked eye kept rising from Yun Baba's body, and the wind was stunned by the tightness in his chest that was pressed by this momentum, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead. "Your sister, the ninth order of the Spirit Realm is amazing, isn't it?" "Don't wait for Lao Tzu to develop, I want you to look good when the time comes." Feng secretly cursed a few times in his heart, and Yun Baba also felt that the momentum on his body changed involuntarily, and immediately put away all his energy, restrained himself, turned to look at Feng, and said, "You killed it?" "I'm going to say yes, do you believe it?" Feng smiled faintly, and had made a decision in his heart.

Yun Baba looked at him, his eyebrows twisted, wrinkled slightly, and his eyes looked like he could see through the wind, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't believe it." ”

"Haha......" Feng laughed loudly a few times, and immediately said: "The patriarch is worthy of being a master of the Spirit Realm, and he can't fool you if he wants to." ”

"The night before yesterday, more than a dozen strong men hunted a super numerical demonic beast, and the demonic beast rushed out of the demonic beast grotto in a rage, where do I have the strength to kill it, it's too late to hide, many disciples of the Cloud Butterfly family died under its giant hammer, I hated it at the time, hated myself for not having the strength, otherwise it would still allow it to kill my brother?" Feng said that he was filled with righteous indignation, and said that his brother died tragically, his eyes burst with anger, and then he swallowed his saliva, and then said: "Those dozen strong men chased and killed it for a day and a night, and finally killed it, I happened to be nearby, and when I saw them walking away, I ran up, anyway, there is no rule in the clan that other people can't kill the demonic beast, so I brought it back." "Patriarch, can you count points?" The wind was gushing, just like when telling the story, talking about the key points, and the speed of speech, which fooled some people.

Yun Baba looked at the wind carefully, he was considering how true the wind's words were, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, the wind had improved so quickly in just a few months, Yun Cang, Elder Yun didn't come back, they must be dead, would they die in his hands? Or did he die under the attack of the super numerical monster as he said? No matter what, the rules of the Warcraft Grotto Contest are dead, people are alive, Yun Feixiang lost a son, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not do anything out of the ordinary, even if Yun Cang is killed by a super numerical Warcraft, Yun Feixiang will still count it on the head of the wind.

The entire Butterfly Clan is in a state of inactivity, and there are not a few outstanding disciples of the younger generation, no matter what, Feng is now the most outstanding of the disciples of the Butterfly Clan, and in half a month, it will be the Family Invitational Tournament, and the entire Butterfly Family cannot languish. Thinking about this quickly in my heart, I also secretly observed the wind. Yun Baba patted Feng's shoulder and said, "Forget it, of course forget it." ”

The wind shook immediately, and a powerful full energy on his shoulder penetrated into his body, and he secretly said in his heart: ", you want to test me? ”

In a moment, the wind retracted all his energy, without any resistance, and let Yun Baba's full energy search in his body.

Yun Baba is looking, he is looking for the crystal nucleus.

He didn't believe the words of the wind, looking at the wound on the head of the violent King Kong, he knew that this was not at all something that a skilled hand could do, and the skull was full of holes and holes, and it must have taken several deep digs to dig out the crystal nucleus. So he didn't believe in the wind, his full energy stayed in the wind's body for half a moment, and when he saw that he couldn't see anything, he put away his full energy, and then announced loudly: "The next thing I announce is the first place in this Warcraft Grotto Competition, the wind." The crowd erupted in earth-shattering applause.

Feng was also smiling, but there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, "Big Brother Hei is really right, the ** of the crystal nucleus is too big." The Cloud Butterfly family really doesn't have a good thing, want to peek at my crystal nucleus? "Thought I'd devour it?" "Damn, it's good that Lao Tzu left a hand." "Also, you, the butterfly whose broken patriarch is going to die, what are you pretending to !!be there?"

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The results of the Wind Demon Beast Grotto Land Contest once again caused a sensation in Cloud Butterfly City. In just a few days, he has become a shining star in Cloud Butterfly City.

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Butterfly jungle periphery.

"Ah Poor, I'm back." Feng He and Yin Shan happily walked into a dilapidated thatched hut on the outskirts of the butterfly jungle, at this time, Ah Poor and Hei Jiao were blushing and thick-necked, and one of them grabbed a vat of aged spirits, and no one was convinced.

Seeing the wind walking in, Ah Qian smiled and shouted, "Young Master Feng is back." ”

"You've become a poor uncle, and if you don't come back, you're going to turn the sky upside down." Feng walked in, smiled, and said respectfully: "Big Brother Hei, my brother didn't snub you, right?" ”

Ah Poor stood aside and smirked.

Black Reef smiled heartily and said, "Cool, it's been a long time since I've met someone who can drink like this." "How about another cylinder?" "I'm afraid of you, I'll come."

The wind wondered, and the two barrels collided.

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Why is Ah Poor here? This is the real poor himself! Also, in fact, this Ah Poor can be said to be not a complete Ah Poor, he is still in danger at this moment...... His whole person still has a bit of an illusory and transparent feeling, which is not a good thing!!

Feng and Yin Shan can only wait for the poor things in "over there" to be completely completed and completed!

If you want to know what the hell is going on, let's wait for Mengmeng to talk about it in detail............ (You'll understand it when you read the next sentence...... ）

Also, after the death of Elder Yunda, he left behind a token, and finally the wind brought it back to the Butterfly Clan, which made their Clan revitalize, thus expanding their territory with the power of this token, and in this way, their Butterfly Clan extended to the top of the Trail Cloud...... Feng and the others are also clear from the butterfly clan, and of course, that trace of butterfly power is also retained in everyone's body. Of course, that's another story.