Time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in the blink of an eye, time has passed for another five years, and the days of the cloudy sky are quite moist, and after the penance, there is beauty surrounding, but it is happy.

"Huh, in terms of strength, it barely reached 4 million combat effectiveness, but nearly seven years have passed, and there are less than five years left, and the combat effectiveness is still too low." Yun Tian silently calculated, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

The combat strength of 4 million has reached the strength of the Battle Saint, at such an age and with such strength, looking at the history of the mainland, he dares to call himself the first person, but compared to Frieza's 120 million combat power, it is not enough to worry about the West Bird.

Over the years, he has lived a hard life of deep cultivation and shallow cultivation, and rarely has contact with outsiders, except for accompanying Minna, that is, to go to the bloody battle forest to fight, enhance his combat experience, and not dare to relax for a moment, but even so, the improvement of combat effectiveness still does not reach the ideal level, and Yuntian has a little frustration.

The opening of the trick has opened more than 1,200, the opening of the trick, the increase in combat effectiveness is high and low, the highest combat effectiveness of the trick has increased by more than 40,000, and the lowest trick has only improved by 1 point of combat effectiveness, this huge gap, for a while Yuntian thought that there was a problem with the practice.

I wanted to ask what was going on, but Goldfinger didn't show up, this lying corpse was lying down for five years, which made Yun Tian worry in fear for a long time, and then he didn't feel anything wrong, and Yun Tian was slowly relieved.

As for the bloody eye that was regarded as a killer weapon, Yun Tian said hehe, even if he lost his sense of pain to reverse his qi and blood with the blessing of death, he did not move, and since then Yun Tian has been dead, and the bloody eye man can't come out until he dies, and the golden finger is a forced look, both of them are uncles.

"Brother Yuntian, why did you get out of the customs so quickly this time?" As soon as she walked to the cultivation room, Minna greeted her in surprise, and she skillfully pressed Yun Tian's arm against her proud chest, looking at this proficiency, it must be a thousand eight hundred times.

After five years of baptism, Coco Minna has become more and more beautiful.

Clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red powder, thin lips like rose petals delicate and delicate three thousand green silk half-covering face, proud twin peaks, unconcealable waves, slender waist with a hand, legs straight and slender.

Every time he appears, he arouses Yuntian's frequent attention, swallowing his saliva secretly, he has never seen a woman with strong winds and waves in his previous life, and celebrities are also grabbing a lot of them, but compared to Minna's pure naturalness, I don't know how much inferior, you must know that Minna has never put on makeup, and she doesn't even know what makeup is, and she eats this bowl of rice with her natural beauty.

This little girl, she has really grown up, Yun Tian felt the strong sense of oppression coming from his arm, which made the beast blood in his body boil for a while, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Well, this time should not be closed, go find the enemy first." Yun Tian was a little helpless, this retreat for half a month, the improvement of combat effectiveness is extremely low, and none of the trick points have a quality of more than 500, this kind of instability, Yun Tian is also secretly anxious.

"Brother Yuntian, are you going to find that pair of battle puppets again? You've been looking for it for five years! Minna was speechless for a while when she heard this, since Yuntian retreat every time she improved her strength, she would go into the bloody battle forest to find the so-called enemy to take revenge, but five years have passed, Yuntian has not even seen the shadow of the enemy, and every time he provokes a different fierce beast.

Yun Tian could only smile bitterly and shake his head, the pair of puppets of the base situation, after abusing themselves, disappeared, over the years, except for the deepest part, other places have been found, and there is no gain.

Because of that pair of puppets, Yuntian asked Goldfinger for help for the first time, and this time he had to get it back.

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

The clouds flew low in the sky, and his eyes scanned the surroundings seriously.

Dense jungle, lush greenery, tall trees, obscuring the view.

Because of the puppet, the perception of this kind of positioning is completely ineffective, and it can only be captured by the naked eye, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty of tracking.

"Roar"

From time to time, a low roar of the beast was heard on the ground, but it did not attack the flying clouds.

In the past five years, Yun Tian didn't dare to say that he had fought all over the Blood Battle Forest, but above the Battle Zun, below the early stage of the War Saint, as long as he encountered it wherever he passed, it was no nonsense, and he just did it.

I didn't find the enemy, my mood was not very beautiful, you still dare to block the way, you have a long face, right, you hit the gun, don't do you!

Yun Tian, who was in a bad mood, naturally would not be light enough, a fat beating to death, the fierce beast cried and screamed like a mother, of course, Yun Tian, who was beaten to the point of discouragement, did not kill him, leaving them a beast life, so the fierce beast saw this evil star again, and wanted to dig a hole and burrow into the ground.

It doesn't matter if you encounter a fierce beast that can't be beaten, the fierce beast is different from a puppet, it has its own territory, first retreat strategically, go back to practice for a month, and then come to take revenge, once you can't take revenge, then two or three times, the fierce beast is also very helpless, and in the end there is no temper, when you meet such a scoundrel, the fierce beast expresses a good heart.

"Boom"

A huge roar came from not far away, Yun Tian's expression froze, there was no breath, it was definitely a battle puppet, I don't know if it was the second goods.

Over the years, there have been many battle puppets encountered, and even one by one is killed, and these puppets don't seem to be transforming, and the reason for this is not clear.

With a feeling of hope, the cloud sky swept across the sky at great speed, with the breath of Ling Li, and directly inserted into the battlefield, whether it was an enemy or not, the puppet would die, anyway, it was not a good thing, so it should be the way of the sky.

The two puppets on the battlefield stopped instantly as Yun Tian approached, and stared at Yun Tian as if they were outward, their dark green eyes did not flash lightly.

"You two and these two goods, let the uncle and me find it easily, and I always remember the revenge of the violent beating that day." Looking at the pair of familiar pairs of puppets in front of him, Yun Tian couldn't help but riot, if it wasn't for the appearance of Goldfinger, he would have been in the hands of the second goods.

I've never seen them this kind of unreasonable super comparison, the same level, I can't beat it, I'm not good at learning, I admit it, but you're a little Zhanzun, the speed is comparable to that of a war saint, how can you make me embarrassed by this tall traverser?

"Boom..."

The battle puppet will not be with you, a dodge, the two friends will both move, turning into a fist shadow in the sky, beckoning Yun Tian everywhere on his body, Yun Tian did not flinch when he saw this, and his own cultivation was high in defense, and he directly hit the hard.

With each fist, the battle puppet was violently knocked away, leaving a deep concave fist mark on its body, but the puppet continued to rush towards the sky without fear of death.

(You may not believe it, the author is moving bricks, of course, it is his own)