Not only was Hei Sanzi's face speechless, but even Hua Ziman and the warrior were the same, their faces were full of pity, what about a Yuan Force Divine Tattoo!

"Whew! But if you don't bake it, it's already baked, what else can you do? Although a beast king can achieve a god pattern, this is only the most important condition, without a powerful chakra heavenly palace powerhouse to help you graft the god pattern, there is no chance to become a god pattern, but no matter what, the value of a beast king is priceless!"

A person who can roast and eat the beast king, Hua Ziman, and the three of them have seen it for the first time, which is probably unprecedented and unprecedented. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The roast has already been roasted, Wen Xingxuan doesn't care, since the beast king is so good, how can he get good results after eating it.

"Let's go!

The evil bee beasts that were roasted on the outside and tender on the inside all entered Wen Xingxuan's stomach.

The Evil Bee Beast Beast King lowered his stomach, don't waste it, Wen Xingxuan hurriedly transported the extraordinary battle body duel and absorbed the energy of the evil bee beast.

Although the golden sphere of the Divine Mansion Divine Pattern was constantly absorbing the metallic energy of the Evil Bee Beast, the particularity of the Extraordinary Battle Body Decisive had half of the energy to temper the power of his permanent body Divine Pattern, and because he did not break through the first level of the refining pattern, the energy of the body was already overflowing, and he could no longer absorb the energy, and at this time, a layer of intense gray and yellow light appeared all over his body.

"Peng!" energy poured out of his body, spreading out in all directions.

"Not good!" The three of them hurriedly retreated, no one could have imagined that a body god tattoo would have the power to penetrate the body, this is simply like the effect of the Yuan Force God Tattoo's divine pattern Yuan power.

After a few quarters of an hour, the energy of the Evil Bee Beast King was almost all absorbed, but half of it was wasted.

"Ahh

Boxing, kicking, shouldering, back, eighteen impacts, he slammed the tree into a bad shape, and finally turned it into two sections before venting the energy that almost burst him.

After a moment of relief, he walked back.

"Brother Wen, what are you?" The three of them looked at Wen Xingxuan with questions, and they found that they seemed to have met a very strange and strange person.

Feeling the light in the eyes of the three of them, Wen Xingxuan said embarrassedly: "There is a little problem with the exercises I practice, and I will be injured if I don't vent my strength." ”

"Oh!" It turned out to be like this, they thought that Wen Xingxuan suddenly had some nerves!

"By the way, Brother Hei doesn't know what your purpose is for coming to the Devil's Flower Stream?" Wen Xingxuan is now very concerned about how many days they will stay in the Devil's Flower Stream.

Hei Sanzi glanced at Hua Ziman, and Hua Ziman's eyes sparkled.

"Uh! If it's inconvenient for Brother Hei to say, just because I haven't asked!" Wen Xingxuan could see from the eyes of the two of them that the purpose of their coming here didn't want others to know.

Hua Ziman was silent for a while, and finally said faintly: "We came to the Devil Flower Stream to find the Holy Light Fruit. ”

Holy Light Fruit?Wen Xingxuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and his heart became excited, the Holy Light Fruit was a light spirit grass, and he really came to the pillow when he dozed off.

"There is a Holy Light Fruit in the Devil Flower Stream? Go down, could it be that the Holy Light Fruit is in the depths of the Devil Flower Stream?" Wen Xingxuan asked unconsciously.

"Well, I heard it's on the next floor, but there's no way to get past it. Hua Ziman's face suddenly showed an anxious look.

"If you can't get over, can't you ride a flying mortal beast over?"

This is just a small problem, and Wen Xingxuan doesn't think it's that difficult.

The Flying Mortal Beast was indeed able to pass, but Hua Ziman was thinking, where to find the Flying Mortal Beast now, and go back to the Black Flow Castle? Time was too late, it was more than a thousand miles away from the Black Flow Castle, and when she returned to the Black Flow Castle and rode the Flying Mortal Beast to the Devil Flower Stream to find the Holy Light Fruit, her father might not be able to stand it anymore.

"What should Uncle Hei do now?" Hua Ziman remembered that his father became more and more anxious, and his cold face had a hint of crying.

"Alas!" the black third son sighed heavily, shaking his head in annoyance.

Wen Xingxuan could see from the expressions of Hua Ziman and Hei Sanzi that it seemed that the Holy Light Fruit was very important to them, and he also needed the Holy Light Fruit!

Yes, if there is no flying mortal beast, can he make a flying machine to come out? He looked at his surroundings and said, yes.

"Are you sure the Tree of Light is on the next floor?"

"Well, not 100 percent, but nine times out of ten, we have already inquired very clearly, and I have prepared all the equipment in order to pick the Holy Light Fruit from the Holy Light Tree. Hua Ziman took out two second-level Divine Pattern Martial Arts from the Spirit Crest.

"Gloves, sunglasses?" Wen Xingxuan didn't expect to see sunglasses here, revealing a surprised look.

"What sunglasses, what?"

"That's it. Wen Xingxuan pointed to the sunglasses.

"This is not some sunglasses, this is the Dark Pupil, which is prepared to resist the attack of the Holy Light Fruit emitting a strong light during the picking process. ”

It doesn't matter if it's the pupil of darkness or sunglasses, the purpose is the same anyway, it is used to block strong light, it seems that the Black Flow Castle is not simple, Hua Ziman alone already has three Divine Pattern Martial Arts in his hands, and they are all second-level.

"Since everything is prepared, let's get ready to set off to pick the Holy Light Fruit!" Wen Xingxuan said excitedly.

"Alas, I want to go and pick the Holy Light Fruit, but it's impossible to get past the Hell Demon Lord now. Hua Ziman lowered her head and looked sad.

"Hey, wait. After Wen Xingxuan finished speaking, he walked towards the distance, he had walked around here a few times in the past two days, and knew where there were the materials he needed.

In less than half an hour, Wen Xingxuan walked back with a lot of things.

"Vines, scale bamboos, giant python leaves, and even first-level mortal root spirit net grass, what are you doing here?" Hua Ziman asked curiously.

The three black sons also looked at Wen Xingxuan in confusion.

Wen Xingxuan smiled mysteriously, "You'll know soon." ”

In his previous life, as a genius of the whole system, a glider was not a little difficult for him, but now he has tools, complete materials, and he is also a powerful body god tattooer, his strength is extremely strong, and in an hour's time, a different version of the glider appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"What is this?" Hua Ziman's beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at the glider in front of her curiously.

"Brother Wen, you are still a mechanic. Hei Sanzi let out an exclamatory tone, it is incomprehensible that a person with a divine pattern would go to learn machinery, unless Wen Xingxuan was already a mechanic before he gave birth to a divine pattern, but is this possible?

"It's a prize, it's called a glider, but it can only take two people, and if you have more, you can't fly, and you have to have a certain geographical location to fly. Wen Xingxuan explained.

"Are you saying we can fly to the next level in this glider?" Hua Ziman looked excitedly anticipating.

"That's right, who's coming with me?" Wen Xingxuan looked at Hua Ziman and Hei Sanzi.

A machine can actually fly, if it weren't for Wen Xingxuan himself to ride, they really didn't dare to try, this is unheard of.

"Miss, I'll go with Brother Wen!" Hei Sanzi didn't want to take any more risks with Ziman.

But Hua Ziman didn't think like this, she had to pick the Holy Light Fruit back herself.

"Uncle Hei or I'll go. ”

"Miss, let's go with my brother Wen!"

"No, Uncle Hei, I'm going to pick the Holy Light Fruit back myself. Hua Ziman insisted.

Hei Sanzi saw Hua Ziman's resoluteness and had no way, although he was not at ease, but in his eyes the strength of Chinese Xingxuan was already very good, not to mention that Hua Ziman was also a second-level Yuan Force God Pattern Refining, not much worse than him.