Although the Flower of Destruction resisted Xiong Xiaochuan's first wave of attacks, it had also exhausted the power in the black bead, if the next attack was still like this, how could the Black Flower resist it?

Even if the golden bead has infinite vitality, it will eventually run out.

The Flower of Destruction wanted to escape, but the water in the earth was condensed by Xiong Xiaochuan and fused with the soil to form a huge cage, and the Flower of Destruction had no way to escape, so it could only be imprisoned in place.

Squeak squeak...

The Flower of Destruction let out a cry of despair, a cry of despair that had always been made by beings who had absorbed the life force of the Flower of Destruction.

But today it has a different protagonist, this despair comes from the man standing in the void, why would a low-level plane have an existence so close to a god?

No one could tell it, Xiong Xiaochuan naturally ignored its desperate scream, killed it here, and once again obtained a golden orb, although I don't know if this orb can be of any use to himself, but the effect on the big black flower is real.

Now there are two big black flowers that died in Xiong Xiaochuan's hands, but he did not relax at all, but became more and more worried, with two lessons from the past, the next three people will definitely be very cautious, maybe they will hide in some deep mountains and old forests, to plunder the vitality of some areas that no one pays attention to.

Or straight into the sea? The vast expanse of the sea is a place that has not yet been fully conquered by humans, the area of the sea is several times that of the land, and the creatures living in it are endless.

If they hide on an uninhabited island and absorb the life force of the creatures of the ocean, then they are really blind.

However, they still have some options, although for Xiong Xiaochuan, the strength of the Z-level powerhouse is no longer enough, but for anyone else, the strength of the Z-level powerhouse is incomparable, they can survive anywhere, and they don't have to worry about food and any other problems at all.

So the next time is really enough for him to have a headache.

As for the game, the name of Feng Ming can be said to have resounded throughout the major countries, and there is no other one, because of that terrifying record!

Since Xiong Xiaochuan is temporarily unable to participate in the competition, Feng Ming is responsible for clearing all obstacles in order to get a place in the final finals.

So basically, as long as more than half of your members have failed, Feng Ming will come into the game, and then kill all the opponents with a devastating momentum.

The name of the demon in the wind has also reached the ears of people from all over the world, so the name of Feng Ming has become the focus of research by players from all over the world, because it has basically been determined that Hua Guo will definitely enter the finals under the leadership of this person.

Then the team that wants to win the final championship in the end will definitely encounter this person called Feng Ming, so they must study this person's fighting style in order to be able to find the opponent's shortcomings and take advantage of them.

In general, everything is going according to the prescribed track.

It's just that in the infinite and lofty Alien Demon Realm of the Era World, the face of a majestic figure is not very good, he can feel the death of two flowers of destruction, and because of the blood oath, the souls of Vincent and Galava are in his hands at this time.

The souls of the two were imprisoned in two balls that emitted a lilac light, and this majestic figure used the ball that imprisoned the souls of the two as a Tai Chi ball.

A faint thunderbolt flickered in the orb, causing the souls of Vincent and Galava, who were imprisoned in it, to cry out miserably, but no matter how much they shouted, they could not make the slightest sound.

Rows of black-armored sergeants lined up below, stretching as far as the eye could see, like a long dragon of steel.

"It's too slow."

The man's somewhat dull voice sounded, and the voice echoed in the world, but he didn't know what it was referring to.

In the Phoenix Mountain, Bai Li sat quietly by the river, letting the pear blossoms fall, but there was no emotional fluctuation in her eyes, and the whole person was as if she was dead.

Hu Yiyi was called away by the elders of the demon clan, and she was the only one left here on Phoenix Mountain at this time.

At this time, a burly figure came here, it was Yan Jun!

Originally, he should have been scorching, and wherever he went, it would become a dry land, but here, he gathered all his temperature, and gently walked to the white glass not far away to stand still.

This is a safe distance between him and Bai Li, and he doesn't dare to keep approaching, because once he gets close, Bai Li will leave.

"Thousands of years have passed, why can't you give me a chance?"

There was an indescribable sadness in Yan Jun's eyes, he was originally hot and fearless, but at this moment, he was extremely afraid of hearing Bai Li's refusal.

Even if he has been rejected countless times for countless confessions over the past thousand years, he will never get used to this heartache after being rejected.

"You go, I already have a place in my heart, and it won't change in this life."

Bai Li said lightly.

"Can you tell me who that person is?"

Yan Jun said with a somewhat lonely expression, the result of thousands of years of waiting is just in exchange for a heart that belongs, so what kind of role has he played in thousands of years?

For a while, the pear blossom forest was quiet, and a sad emotion began to spread, I don't know if this emotion spread from Yan Jun's body or from Bai Li's body.

"Does it make a difference to you?"

Bai Li smiled a little self-deprecatingly, I don't know that it's not just Yan Jun?

"I see."

Yan Jun left the pear blossom forest a little depressed, and on this day, the fire mountain erupted, and the magma was sprayed wantonly, as if to vent his anger, with some hysterical meaning.

But after the eruption, the mountain fell silent, and even the magma that was originally flowing solidified as if it was dead.

"I'm sorry."

After Yan Jun left, a transparent tear slipped from Bai Li's eye socket and fell on the pear petals that spread all over the ground, shattering.

For Yan Jun, her heart has always been indebted, over the years, although Yan Jun will not come here often, but she knows that the reason why Phoenix Mountain has been able to maintain such peace is not only because of her own strength, but also because of Yan Jun's identity as a protector.

Everyone knew that Yan Jun valued her, and it might not be a big deal to provoke her Bai Li, but if Yan Jun knew, it would be a big deal.

So in the eyes of outsiders, Yan Jun will always be fierce and vicious, but in fact, his heart is very simple, he just wants to protect her.