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Pig Head Three was extremely excited and idle at this time.

"Good words, good words!!"

He trembled with excitement, and his fat and round body shook like a leather ball when he spoke, setting off a wave of disgusting ripples of flesh.

Bow your head again.

Gently stroking this piece of green cloth, the fat head and big ears showed appreciation, and suddenly laughed and said: "I can't imagine that there are such scholars in that perverted ~ organization." ”

"This hard-pen font is simply stunning. ”

It is a palm-sized piece of green cloth, but the shape is a somewhat strange irregular square shape.

With dark red sharp handwriting on it, there are a few big characters written on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing: "Zheng, big, light, bright", but there is a line of small words written below: "I heard that Your Excellency is a must, especially with this word to exchange ideas, black charcoal He Kuanliu." ”

"Haha, letter exchange, meet friends with words, this He Kuan is also funny, obviously some people who have a good hand of words and use 'black charcoal' for self-despise, obviously a humble, self-deprecating person, I don't know what kind of person it is, I want to meet. ”

"It seems that a good student needs to respond. ”

Pig head three became more and more excited, obviously it was lonely to practice calligraphy alone on weekdays, and he was very happy to have a pen pal, and suddenly got up in front of him, like a treasure, he took this green cloth and rubbed it carefully, and walked out of the courtyard for a while.

A dark green mist spat out of his mouth, and he suddenly turned into a knife.

Sou!!

His white and fat figure flashed everywhere like lightning, and when he reappeared, it was obvious that a few big characters were engraved on the ground with sharp and sharp knife marks on the ground: "Zhengda Guangming." ”

It's like it's coming from everyone's hand.

Even a hard-working reader can applaud, but Zhu Tousan shook his head slightly, obviously still dissatisfied, and sighed in a low voice: "Hard pen words, but it's another world, interesting." ”

He is used to practicing brush words on weekdays, but hard pen words are not often practiced, and at this time he is extremely dissatisfied with his own words, although he wants to respond to the communication with the same words, but he does not want to treat it with such a perfunctory attitude.

Sou!

The figure flashed again, the blade slashed, and four characters were engraved on the ground.

"Still no. He shook his head again.

Stompe!

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in the distance, it was the Four Heavenly Kings.

"It's a big deal, a peerless powerhouse has broken in!" the four voices were extremely shocked.

"Who? Looking for death. ”

Zhu Tousan looked at the mottled hundreds of words carved on the ground of the courtyard under his feet, still shook his head, and then carefully rubbed the green belly pocket in his hand with his hand, and asked lightly.

"It's a fourth-order spell master, and two third-order pinnacles. There was a frightened voice.

"What?!Fourth Order?"

The pig's face suddenly became solemn, and his face was serious, and he slowly walked outside.

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A moment later.

Seventy or eighty spell masters fell on the ground, and there was a constant sound of groaning~ groaning.

And in the center, there are three middle-aged scarred and indifferent men, they are wearing the gray robes of the spell master, and the word "royal" is on the cuffs, and their faces are fierce but with contempt, "You are the leader of this group of miscellaneous people?"

The pig's head was stunned.

But suddenly like Maitreya Buddha, he showed a sincere smile.

began to pat the circle like a businessman~ Rolling belly, he smiled respectfully at a few people: "Yes, yes, the contemptible people are the leaders of this group of miscellaneous people, and I would like to ask my lords, what is the matter with coming to us?"

"In a remote and remote place, a group of barbarians who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth kneel down to speak first. Behind the fourth-order man, a third-order peak spell master suddenly spoke in a contemptuous tone at the pig-headed three, who seemed to be only at the peak of the third order.

"Eh, kneel down and talk?" Pig Head San looked at the three people in front of him full of pride, and sighed lightly.

The fat and honest face gradually became expressionless.

His voice suddenly said coldly: "Although I don't know why, I have a faint feeling of being used as a gun, I don't want to have a conflict with you, but I still want to teach you the truth of being a human being at this time." ”

Urn...

His whole body suddenly erupted with an astonishing spiritual pressure...

The spiritual power was violently agitated, and there was a faint sound of shouting wind around, and the pig's head three stood in the center of the spiritual power vortex as if he was brewing something, and it was only a moment from silent to instantaneous.

He slowly carried the knife in both hands...

A huge sky-high dark green sword shadow suddenly suspended in the sky.

The huge sword shadow seemed to block the sun and the moon, and the land suddenly cast a black shadow, and at the moment when everything suddenly erupted, a cold voice suddenly came from the air: "Moshan." ”

"It's ?!!!"

The three of them were suddenly shocked.

His face flashed with an incredible color, and the hairs on his whole body stood on end...

The three of them hurriedly retreated behind them, they really couldn't imagine that the dead fat man with a humble face just now would make a rash move, or such an incredible fourth-order blow.

Bang!!!

After a sandstorm of wind and smoke, three embarrassed figures suddenly stumbled out.

The fourth-order powerhouse had blood oozing slightly from his mouth, and his face was pale, and he was not comfortable with this fourth-order sword.

After all, he just had to protect the two third-order peaks around him, how huge the first-order class leap was, if he didn't help to block, the two third-order peaks around him would inevitably die tragically in this fourth-order sword.

"I'm underestimating you. ”

The fourth-order powerhouse had blood oozing slightly from his mouth, and his face was heavy when he looked at the handsome scholar who had turned into a slender figure at this time.

"You are very strong, I am afraid that you are the strongest person in history in this remote place, this remote deep well cannot give full play to your talents, surrender to me, I will take you to the vast outside world to show your skills. ”

"You don't have enough qualifications for me to surrender. ”

The handsome scholar carried the ink-colored knife and sighed softly.

His eyes flashed with contempt and amazement, "I'm not the strongest, there are people here, who are several times stronger than me." He thought, smiling wryly, remembering the man in black who had shattered his pride one night.

"Someone is better than you? How could it be?! What a pale joke. ”

The fourth-order powerhouse had a fierce voice.

obviously thought that this was the third pig's prevarication, and his face flashed with coldness and murderous intent: "Then, I can't keep you, the sword you just now can cross the first order out of thin air, you must have paid some kind of terrible price, you have a short time..."

It's not done yet.

The fourth-order face, however, gradually stiffened....

Because, he saw that the four heavenly kings behind him were quickly instilling spiritual power into Pig Head Three, and soon, Pig Head Three returned to his previous bloated body.

"What did you just say?" Pig Head San picked out his ears rudely, looking at the fourth-order powerhouse in front of him, as if he was looking at a salted fish, "I didn't hear clearly, you say it again." ”

"Die. As he spoke, he didn't care about the fourth-order people with shocked faces, and began to slowly swing his sword in the air...

"Moshan. ”

The overwhelming shadow of the knife shattered the entire ground again.

After a storm of sand.

Pig Head San walked out of the thick fog, frowning: "These three people escaped, but it is also a matter of course, after all, it is always a genuine fourth order, if you don't leave, it will be a little difficult for me to arrive." ”

As he spoke, his brows moved to look at the green cloth in his hand, and there was a huge killing intent in his eyes: "He Kuan? It's also the number one person, I remember you, and I will definitely have a good fight with you next time... Calligraphy!!"

His last two words bite hard.

(To be continued.) )