"Windranger, the old man is the ...... of the Ju clan" The old man of the Ju clan didn't finish his cruel words, and he had already exploded into blood slag. This article was written by......

Seven Star Flying will make a careless move and be defeated on the spot.

The four Ju guards were completely frightened, their legs trembled, their lips trembled, and they were completely speechless. Dunant was not wordy, and with a wave of his hand, three of the four were tornado-tornado and shredded to pieces. The remaining guard, who was about to pee his pants, had already fallen to his knees. He had really never seen such a 'neat' method of killing, and he had never thought that the diamond armor master who was one order inferior would not even have the power to parry.

"Go back and tell the person who took Ma Hongfeng, I'll go to him tomorrow to settle the score, and let him stop running around." Also, if Ma Hongfeng dies, all the members of the Ju clan will be buried together. If you don't believe it, give it a try. Dunant waved his hand again, and two long snake-like breaths pierced the guard's arms.

Inside, all of his magical energy was shattered.

Externally, the tendons and bones of his hands were crushed. This blow can be regarded as completely abolishing his power.

The guards didn't scream.

He understood that if it weren't for the word of mouth, Windranger would already be a pile of meat scraps. The demonic energy is gone, and it is almost impossible to recover again. The arm injury can still be repaired, although it is not as flexible and powerful as before, and there is no problem in life.

At this time, he just wanted to break away from the Ju clan as soon as possible.

Although he didn't think that the Seven Star Flying General could compare to a nobleman, at this moment, indescribable fear overcame reason, making him subconsciously stay away from this monster.

Return to Grand Kiromara.

The guard refused the sect master's retention: "Thank you for the care of the sect master, the demon energy of the subordinates has been dispersed, and they are unable to serve the clan, so let's go home and live a peaceful life." The suzerain was able to repair the arms of his subordinates with a lot of money, and his subordinates were already grateful and did not dare to receive any more money. Before the subordinates left, there was another sentence, the elders and the suzerains should be a joke...... His subordinates are incapable of advancing to seventh, but he has also seen countless flying generals fighting. There was a feeling among the subordinates that no one in the Seven Star Rank could win the Windranger. Even the number one flyer in the Big Kiromara regional net, Geng Yishan, can't win against this person. ”

After saying these words, leaving a group of pensive Ju Clan Elders, the guards calmly withdrew from the chamber.

In his heart, he actually has another sentence: Windranger is not like a human at all, he is like a wind god with all winds gathered in one, and it is not something that human beings can compete with at all.

in the chamber.

The elders changed their voices: "A six-star armor master who has scattered magic energy, what does he know. Geng Yishan is known as the most likely to ascend to the eight-star battle king level, what kind of windranger is just a small baby, how can he be compared to Geng Yishan. ”

"Chengbi, don't pay attention to this kind of little person. If he dares to come, we will dare to slaughter him. ”

"Looking at this video, Xiao Shaogang's method is a bit inappropriate. Well, but for the sake of the little galactic storm core, forget it, let him go. ”

"The Gu clan of Great Antilan, and the Gan clan of the Great Lovanin, both sides sent a gift to appease them. Everyone is aristocrats, so there is no need to make a bad face. ”

The elders of the Ju clan agreed that although Ju Chengbi, as the sect master, had some objections, he did not refute them.

In their opinion.

It's really a trifle...... is a junior with outstanding ability, who can't put his temper away, and wants to make a little trouble and make a fuss. Ju didn't pay attention to this little thing.

At this time.

The Mars Mansion in the SkyOcean Grand Federal Mansion, Dunant brought Mars and the children back.

SkyOcean did not come forward.

Tomorrow, by the time the Windrangers make their way to Grand Kiromara, it won't take them a day to know what to do. If the result is good over there, it will be easy to deal with here; The results over there were not good, and the Ma family was naturally even worse.

"I need a little time, you guys are waiting here." Dunant didn't say much. Settle the people, and immediately prepare to go to Grand Kiromala. Dunant believed they weren't hungry or cold now. Hong Zhen didn't say much, and there was a slight worry in his eyes. The people of the Hong family also sent a large amount of supplies to keep the group of children fed and drunk and warmed to sleep.

"Your Excellency Windranger, this ......"

Ma Hongfeng's wife, Ah Ying, picked up a dirty teddy bear from a pile of garbage in the corner of the house and handed it to Dunant.

Contact for a moment.

Dunant felt something unusual: a vast energy that had been sealed, faintly flowing.

If it weren't for the spiritual sense strengthened by artifact fragments, if it wasn't for personal contact, I'm afraid that even I would have 'ignored' that there was such a 'treasure' item hidden in this dilapidated mansion. With such a valuable item thrown in a pile of garbage, it is no wonder that the Ju clan can't find it. Even the energy seal that he had been concealed from himself was not something that any Seven Star Flying General would be able to sense.

Dunant pulled out a strange, egg-sized, fluttering bead from the teddy bear.

Peer.

The inside of the beads is like a whirlpool galaxy flowing slowly.

At this point, Dunant smiled.

This is the core of the small galactic storm of the eight-star rank. With it, even if you try to break into Grand Kiromara, it's no problem. Except for the royal family, nobles will not have a nine-star god of war level powerhouse. Owning this thing, the Ju clan is really no pressure at all.

The next day.

Dunant boarded a passenger plane and headed for Grand Kiromara.

At this time, the news that the Windrunner was coming to 'ask the Ju clan for sin' had spread early in the Great Kiromara. Even farther away, Great Antilan and Grand Lovalin are watching. A seven-star rank flying general, a small citizen, an eight-star rank wind system provenance core, and a noble lineage...... It doesn't sound like a good thing to get tangled together, but it's still alive.

Boring aristocrats, just watch a small bustle, no one would think that there would really be any big things.

Ran'er.

The Great Kiromara, who was not mentally prepared, and the Great Antilan, who had been mentally prepared, were wrong.

This thing.

It was solved in a way that they imagined.

Dunant came to Grand Kiromara and did not go to the Ju Clan's court, but to another place: the House of Nobles of Grand Kiromara.

The place where the House of Lords is located is the highest mountain in the Great Kiromara, the peak of the Heavenly Pillars. Anyone who wants to enter the House of Representatives must also pass through a no-fly inland sea called the 'Heian Sea', and drive a vehicle across the 'Ten Thousand Generals Bridge', where there are countless statues of the country's fallen warriors. Other words...... Walk across the Wanjiang Bridge, cross the Ping'an Sea, climb the Tianzhu Peak, and finally enter the noble house of Grand Kiromara.

If you walk slowly, it will take you two or three days to complete the journey.

If the vehicle is not fast, it will take several hours to reach the House of Nobles. Of course, this can only be done when no one is in the way and no one checks it. If a stranger visits, three steps and one sentry, five steps and one check, half a month may not be able to climb the Tianzhu Peak.

Dunant walked slowly, and no one stopped him.

First, everyone knows that he is a Windranger and can guess what he is here for.

Second, he was holding the Little Galactic Storm Core...... No, to be more precise, he was fusing the small galactic storm core of the eight-star rank. He didn't hide in retreat, and he didn't have security protection, he was like taking a leisurely walk, walking slowly while fusing the eight-star level provenance core.

At this time, ordinary people who did not have magical energy sensing only felt strange that the Windranger was holding the ball of light.

The sentry guards who could sense the vast amount of magical energy had a feeling of being scared. As the Windranger walked forward, it was as if a huge wave was coming from behind him.

No one dared to come forward and ask questions. No one dared to check and block it.

The viewers who followed the report in front of the TV were also sitting, their heads were confused, and they couldn't figure it out at all. At this time, even historians have been looking through the history books, but they have not been able to find such a 'bold' magical warrior. Dare to fuse the eight-star rank provenance core while taking a walk in public, this kind of thing is truly unheard of.

When others are promoted, they must hide deeply, take sufficient protective measures, and concentrate on integration.

Even some of the sounds are annoying, for fear that it will not be good for the fusion process. To be promoted to the eight-star battle king rank, without a hundred or dozens of demonic warriors to escort them, and without a few seven-star flying general-level friends to help, ordinary people don't even dare to try lightly.

The Windranger is good, in the Great Kiromarah of the 'enemy'.

He was merging while walking.

Completely ignoring passers-by, guards, and passing vehicles, as if there was no word 'disturbed' in his world.

While everyone was cautious, for fear of disturbing his fusion advancement, Windranger called for a delivery order. He took the food and fruit from the floating locomotive and continued to blend while munching. It was as if the little galactic storm core was just a toy, completely unintentional. The appearance of eating and drinking easily is not like a powerful person who may ascend to the eight-star war king, but like a tourist who plays leisurely.

After eating and drinking, the Windranger continued on his way. There is no rest, and there is no meaning of sitting down and blending.

Others are afraid of being disturbed.

The Windranger was extremely deadly, occasionally jumping on a vehicle transporting flowers to sniff the flowers. Occasionally, he jumped on the vehicle transporting rare birds and teased the rare birds.

Seeing that there were old people fishing on the bridge, they also approached to watch. I even took the fishing rod and got it myself.

Seeing the old people playing chess at the bridge base, he approached and watched. Silently watching the chess won the favor of the old people, and even played two or three games in person. During this period, the old man didn't ask much questions, and when he saw him holding a small bead of light, he thought it was some kind of technological product.

The stars rise at sunset, and time passes.

Ten hours passed, a day passed......

During the Windranger Slow Walk to the Wanjiang Bridge, he was not disturbed by anyone. The eight-star core gradually dimmed. While the onlookers were worried about whether the fusion would fail, Windranger tossed the beads up. Seeing the Provenance Core leave, everyone was horrified, believing that Windranger must have failed.

However, the strips of worm light are connected with beads.

No matter how high the Windranger throws, it still hasn't 'disconnected'. This way of leaving the hand to keep energizing is also a technique that has never appeared in history books.

Another half day.

Halfway through the road, a six-star diamond armorer finally stepped forward and bowed his hand. Before he could speak, the Windranger waved his hand, tearing him into a bloody mist with a storm. Murder in public in Grand Quiromala, and in public in front of your house...... This kind of thing, people don't care about it anymore.

During the fusion, the magic energy flows out.

Is Windranger planning to give up on fusion, and also to teach the middleman who comes to visit him a lesson?

Three seconds later.

They know they're wrong. The eight-star level small galactic storm core is still shining brightly. Regardless of whether or not Windranger mobilized his magical energy to fight during the fusion, his fusion process was never affected in the slightest. On the road of the eight-star war king, he still climbed closer step by step.

Finally on the second day.

At the long steps in front of the Heavenly Pillar Peak Noble Council, a powerhouse who had just fused with an eight-star core and had just been promoted to an eight-star battle king-level powerhouse ascended. Looking at a group of aristocratic councilors and war king-level powerhouses lined up on guard, the first sentence of the Windranger was: "I heard that the eight-star war king-level warrior can sponsor and recommend the noble councilor, I, the Windranger, sponsor the SkyOcean Federation news person Ma Hongfeng to become the noble councilor of the Great Kiromara, please verify." ”

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