"I, I, I ......"

"Okay, don't want me, I'm gone, hurry up. ”

"Big brother, aren't you angry. ”

"Do you think I'm angry?"

Rat Three, "No." ”

"That's it. ”

"Big brother is not angry," Rat San suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Move.

"One in 100,000 who can get through my hurdle, or one in 200,000 if you're lucky. But definitely not you!"

Zhang Ye is one in 350,000.

Ip Man is one in 790,000.

One in three or eight hundred thousand.

It was a pangolin blocking in front of Zhang Ye and the others. He is 1.5 meters tall and may weigh less than 100 pounds. But the corners of his pointed mouth were swirled with poisonous gas. Its stronghold may be this side of the swamp, which should not be underestimated.

Since it just said this, one in 100,000, and one in 200,000, can pass through its obstruction, then it can be calculated that, on average, the strength of the pangolin beast is at least one in 150,000.

Rat Sankan was too weak, thinking that it was just that the pangolin beast was just on the same level as Zhang Ye, because he didn't see the slightest retreat from Zhang Ye's eyes, the fox was fake and mighty, "Hmph, little insect beast, we are human, the spirit of all things, don't think we are easy to mess with!"

"Haha," the pangolin laughed, "I'm not ashamed, I'll see how you survive my miasma!" It starts out thick, then fades and spreads more and more. Gather and lean towards Zhang Ye and the others.

I can't think of any other way than to retreat and not to face the gas. But the pangolin beast had already seen through the thoughts of Zhang Ye and the others, burrowed into the ground, emerged from a place, spit out a mouthful of poisonous miasma, and then burrowed into the soil again...... In this way, the scope contours of the three people, there is no way to retreat, and they will inevitably face the pink poisonous miasma wrapped in all directions.

"Hey, hey, hey. Outside the mist, the pangolin beast snickered, "It's just the worst poison gas, you're going to love it, hehehe!"

As soon as Zhang Ye heard it, he understood what the pangolin's intentions were. The pink miasma is the qi of desire, which triggers the body to hide the desires of both sexes.

In this regard, Zhang Ye is not aware of the Ming calendar, and he can best understand it, he has experienced it all. On the contrary, when he doesn't, he feels at ease. Whether it is honorable Ah City, sexy Liu Yan, holy Xia Wanxin, unattainable Nine Heavens Xuannu...... He had all the good experiences. He really doesn't need it too much. However, Ip Man and Rat San are different from him. Just the moment you inhale, your eyes immediately glow red. In the end, they turned out to be ......

"Hey, hey, hey, it's a human drama, it's a human drama!" the pangolin laughed. But when it looked at Zhang Ye, it was immediately dumbfounded: "What, he didn't even get hit?"

Yes, Zhang Ye closed his eyes here. But he is in good shape, and, because of this staggered stimulation, his strength is slowly improving. His eyes were closed, just to feel, the degree of ascension, the momentum of ascension.

Zhang Ye suddenly opened his eyes and looked angrily: "What are you going to do!"

At this time, the poisonous gas had been removed, it had come to the front of him, and the sharp claws were about to slap on Zhang Ye's heavenly gate cover. Zhang Ye's angry glare, of course, was not enough to make it stop attacking, on the contrary, it was arrogant and angry, "I, I want you to die!" After speaking, he slapped it with one claw.

It's too late, it's too fast, it's lightning. Zhang Ye closed his eyes as if sensing something remotely and shook his head.

"What?!" the claws hit only the phantom. Zhang Ye stood up from the other side, "Although you are just a beast, I will teach you to be a man!" has completely recovered from the strength enhancement situation, and the current degree is one in twenty-ninety-thousand. Although it is not fully completed because of it, it is completely flawed. Otherwise, Zhang Ye's complete crossing can reach one in 250,000.

But it's nothing, it's not bad. With a shake of his hand, he already knew that he had a more powerful killing move.

"Convergence ——!"

Poisonous gas gathers all around, and treats others in the way of others!

The mist gathered in all directions, and soon turned into a green dragon.

It's jaw-dropping, it's just three blinks of an eye, and it's been gathered.

Zhang Ye woke up in an instant, whether it is a water dragon or a salon, it is all a kind of power, that is, the ability to fuse!

The layer wants to have it in every possible way, and now it has been coincidentally available.

At this time, Zhang Ye no longer had the strength of a pangolin, and the wheel soul was one in 150,000.

Because, his three-breath kung fu, the condensed poisonous dragon. It's already 1 in 150,000. And it's not the pangolin's gas capability, it's the swamp itself. Therefore, pangolins will not be too injured because of this.

Coupled with one-twenty-ninety-thousandth of his own, this battle can be won, and it is a big victory.

"Chaos promised me, as long as I kill a thousand human seeds, let me see what my dead mother looks like, why, it's already very advanced, nine hundred and eighty-one, why ......"

"Because Zhang Jiu is fate. ”

Zhang Ye didn't have much emotion, and extracted the spiritual power of the pangolin beast. Burial for Ip Man and Rat Three. Then hit the road.

There was a sudden movement ahead, and I heard the shouts of people passing by that something big had happened in front of me. He is not a person who joins in the fun, but thinking that it is related to the recovery of spiritual power, thinking about it like this, he thinks it is better to make it up.

When he got to the place where the accident happened, he knew he had come to the right place. Although the scene is so bleak.

Eight people, exactly the same death, and, is spreading to the ninth.

"There are only nine people, and only nine people need to die. Next to the crowd, there was a person who said excitedly, "It will appear, and the nine spirits will return to the body, which is rare." I'm sure, at least, one in 100,000!"

There was an uproar, but many people didn't believe him. Because, he can sit back and enjoy it alone. Most of the people here stopped at his advice. If there is such a good thing, why doesn't he have it alone, but chooses to tell everyone and share it with everyone?

There must be a purpose. Everyone is not stupid, they all know. However, he stopped, because the strength of the Nine Spirits Returning Body to one hundred thousandth was too tempting.

One in 100,000 is a major watershed in the recovery of strength. can be 1 in 100,000, and the control of the body or strength will be extremely mysterious. If you are strong, you won't die so easily. From the moment you step into the Land of Chaos, recovering one-hundred-thousandth of your strength is everyone's primary goal.

Zhang Ye could feel that the spiritual power contained in the ninth sacrifice was the sum of the previous sacrifice of eight plus the present, ninety-nine to one.

He estimated that he could really restore himself to 1/100,000 degrees. But the premise is that he has it alone.

He really couldn't understand why that man, who was only one in 170,000, was so "straightforward" and kind to let everyone stay. It is said to be shared, and absolutely no one believes it. The mystery is self-evident and may be life-threatening. When Zhang Ye thought of this, he was immediately vigilant. The figure couldn't help but take a few steps back, away from the approach of ninety-nine to one.

Ninety-nine is one, and the last person is about to be sacrificed. But his evolution is different from the previous people, the previous eight people are already a puddle of rotten meat, but he is smooth and smooth, like a firefly lingering, dark and green. Like jadeite, the night is scattered.

"You think there's a problem, too. "There was a man in the crowd who approached Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye was a little stunned, after all, he was nothing in this group. The only thing that catches the eye may just be that the example is too far.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, excuse me, my name is Huo Weihua. ”

Zhang Ye just shook his head, and then continued to look at the field without saying a word.

Why, the man kept everyone behind, and finally had an answer.

The ninth person is not ninety-nine to one, but has just begun.

"Hahaha," the 1 in 170,000 man, laughing, opened his mouth. The fluorescent corpse also opened its mouth, highlighting a ball of light, which shot into his mouth, however, he closed his mouth, and his strength was instantaneous, one in 110,000, and he was already the first in the surrounding strength. He let out a scream, and the whole person shook violently, and the figure was heavy, disappearing, disappearing, disappearing, disappearing...... Circulate. Every time he appears, the person next to him will die. There was no lock reaction at all, and it fell down in the clouds, and every time it disappeared, the power taken away increased a lot compared to before.

Round twenty-one, the design of the man has reached one in ninety thousand. At this time, only the two people left in the field who were separated from each other.

It was Zhang Ye, and the unknown man who had greeted Zhang Ye.

"It's your fate!" Zhang Ye and the others had just put on a posture, and the man disappeared after draining the aura of twenty-one people. Zhang Ye estimated that he was looking for a place to stabilize and harmonize spiritual power. He estimated that when it was completely converted into his own spiritual power, he could probably reach 1/80,000.

"This is the Land of Chaos. Suddenly a figure appeared, and he seemed to say to himself, "Well, I've arrived." Are you sure things are falling here? Okay, you said my current strength, one in a billion. Wait, someone!"

The cloaked man appeared in the field of vision of Zhang Ye and the two. With a wave of your hand. Zhang Ye actually didn't notice it yet, he was about to ask the name of the man who had been with him for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect to meet ...... again He sensed the crisis and turned his head. At the same time, he felt that the man beside him had disappeared. The sound of "rustling" turned into a black year and drifted away.

"You...... Who are you?"

"Hey, you weren't killed in an instant?" the cloaked man was surprised. Come closer. Zhang Ye clearly felt the blazing heat, this was not an ordinary blazing heat, it was the extreme of blazing. It was hotter than anything he'd ever encountered. Zhang Ye had a feeling of wanting to retreat. But it can't, because at this time the double power is suppressed. Even the slightest movement requires a great deal of perseverance. The perseverance is not firm enough because the strength has not yet been fully restored, and the opponent is too restrained. Zhang Ye doesn't need to think about it to know what kind of realm the other party is, it's a dimension!

The dimension is a spike for the Wheel Soul Realm.

Zhang Ye can clearly feel that the strength of the other party is better than him. However, the difference in realm is absolutely suppressed. He didn't really know that he had been attacked.

The cloaked man nodded suddenly, and the deep look in his eyes already showed that he was getting along.

Cloaked Man, "Interesting, your breath just now is actually synchronized with mine, it's too much of a coincidence. In that case, I'll spare your life!"

"Oops, I found out, I have to hurry back!"

"You...... That's you,"

Zhang Ye was stunned, accepting the message from the cloaked man, "Find me a cube!" After speaking, a transparent, slightly blackened cube appeared. Then the influence disappears, and so does the real person.

Zhang Ye was a little shocked, the man who was with him disappeared. It was not an illusion to experience the caped man just now.

Only one message was given, the cube. At least, Zhang Ye didn't know what kind of aura the cube was, and he didn't know what attributes. There is also the fact that Chaos is a life with a master, and he does not understand the mysteries and secrets of Chaos. Zhang Ye feels that looking for it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"I didn't find it, and I don't think anything would happen. "The other party is clearly very passive before leaving. Thinking of this, Zhang Ye was suddenly relieved.

It's the sea again, and there are no fellow travelers in sight, Zhang Ye searched the coast for a while but didn't find anyone. Zhang Ye deliberately ran to the forest at a certain distance and made the boat himself. He made it with great care, and the most important thing was not only the planks, but also the canopy. He built a submarine-like vessel, which would ensure that the ship would not fall and sink in the event of a wave storm. There are also some drawbacks, such as occasional directional problems. But the good thing is that the durability is good. Until we got to the other side of the coast, there were no problems.

Zhang Ye did not personally open the boat and walked out, but was smashed by someone. Quite violent. He sensed the crisis and came out in an instant. However, the opponent's continuous offensive did not give him much opportunity to react and defend at all, and a series of suppressions made Zhang Ye breathless. Only retreat, parry. Soon back in the sea,

Zhang Ye was embarrassed in his heart, if he continued like this, he would be grinded to death sooner or later. In just a while, the two of them were already in the sea at a depth of three meters. It won't last long. Zhang Ye felt that this might be a mistake made by the other party. Because in the seawater, he has the possibility of fighting back. At the same time, he still took advantage of the breath-holding seawater, because it made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Just fight who lasts to the end. The two sides attacked each other hundreds of times, and neither of them subdued anyone. Perseverance is particularly important. Whoever falls, loses.

"Ah, ah, cough-" choked on the water, Zhang Ye and the sneak attack man gave up and continued to fight, desperately rushing to the top.

The two of them drilled their heads out of the sea at the same time. Then the fight began. This time from the sea to the beach. Both of them are not weak, and their attacks are as sharp as they are.

Both were dying, lying on the surface of the sea, and then being blown onto the beach by the waves.

Regaining a little strength, Zhang Ye asked, "Why did you sneak up on me." ”

The man didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Ye very incomprehensibly.

Zhang Ye noticed that there was a pendant around the man's neck, the pendant looked ordinary, but the power contained in it had been shown to be extraordinary. Zhang Ye clearly had this feeling, as long as he obtained the strength of this man, Zhang Ye was confident that he could reach one in sixty thousand. This man is simply terrifying.

The road winds and circles like a long dragon. Zhang Ye chased the man who took his life in the rear, and after recovering slightly from the beach, Zhang Ye chased and killed the man who attacked him and almost killed him. However, there is no result now. As if decided, Zhang Ye was not given any way to defeat the possibility. However, the current momentum is in favor of Zhang Ye, Zhang Ye is the attacker, and the attack is very sharp. Just wait for the other party's journey and flaws, or when they are exhausted.

This chase was fought on the eighteenth day. The reason for the change was that he suddenly joined the warband.

The one who joined the band was a woman. But judging from his somewhat extraordinary figure, he seems to be a master. Zhang Ye carefully sensed his strength, and indeed did not disappoint him, one in ninety-five thousand.

Zhang Ye is currently one in 110,000. He quietly made the fusion power, secretly condensing the salon.

Because someone suddenly intervened in the battle, Zhang Ye and the man who had previously disagreed with the sky chose to cooperate.

This woman is really extraordinary, and the two chose to cooperate in time, and she is still at ease. She doesn't seem to be in a hurry to defeat the two in one fell swoop, but takes her time. It seems to choose the deepest level of perfection to win. What a confident idea. You know, the tide of battle changes every moment.

The cooperation between Zhang Ye and the two is becoming more and more coordinated.

The woman finally felt the crisis, and she decided to cut through the mess quickly. However, the current form of the two is unstoppable.

In the end, in order to gain the initiative, the woman was wounded and killed the other person. Fight one-on-one with Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye had to admire this woman's intelligence. If that form continues, the woman will eventually lose. However, she made a quick decision. Another injury can also break the deadlock.

The consumption of spiritual power is only one millionth of a degree. Zhang Ye took a cold breath and said loudly, "I think we can stop." ”

The woman did not speak, but still attacked.

Zhang Ye did not give up persuasion, "There is no point in going on like this." Even if you kill the opponent, you won't be able to make up for your previous state. ”

Zhang Ye thought that the woman would not be persuaded by herself. He continued to prepare the statement. But the other party stopped, obviously not wanting the spiritual power consumption to be too serious, and everything started all over again.

Now the degree is only one in 1.2 million, Zhang Ye doesn't know what kind of madness that girl suddenly joined the battle. But the current ending may be a good one. Because it's alive.

This has to be restored, not one in a million, and moving on, undoubtedly in front of people.

Fortunately, the degree of recovery here will be extremely fast. It took ten days for Zhang Ye to recover to 1/110,000.

1/100,000 away, only 1/10,000 short. Zhang Ye searched for fruits and other things to increase spiritual power in the grass.

Finding some left fruits, Zhang Ye could see that there were many traces of picking that only protruded inverted handles were left next to the fruits. Zhang Ye thought that the fruit he was eating now should have escaped before he was ripe at that time. But Zhang Ye noticed that there were no more unripe fruits next to him. I should be the last batch of spiritual power gifts from this fruit.

After picking and eating this mountain peach forest, after a period of meditation and cultivation, Zhang Ye's strength finally entered one hundred thousandth. ()

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