Chapter 231: Roasted Golden-winged Roc (3)

In the midst of all the attention, a gold list hung vertically from the sky.

A few big characters on the gold list are clear and simple - Tianjiao list.

Just looking at the word "Tianjiao" is enough to make people's hearts surging and boiling.

As soon as Song Lanyi walked in front of the Thousand Words Divine Tree, he heard a cold snort from time to time around him.

In this regard, she did not say anything, let alone respond.

Xue Xuan thought she was scared, and just wanted to use words to sarcastically, when she saw Xue Ji coming menacingly.

"Xue Xuan, why are you sending a war letter to Yiyi?!"

Looking at the arrival, where did Xue Xuan still have the young and vigorous appearance before.

He smirked, "Yuanyuan, that's not what I meant......"

Yukihime's eyes widened, "I'm not called Yuanyuan! Don't call me that! I'm round!! ”

Scold.

Song Lanyi silently moved a little distance.

She originally thought that she was true love.

Now it seems that she is just a stand-in for Bai Yueguang.

Damn it.

Sure enough, both men and women are obstacles on the road to cultivation!

It's just that Song Lanyi is also the first time to experience this kind of stand-in literature.

She didn't feel good in her heart.

She stepped aside, sighed, and opened a book.

Seeing this, Jin Chu'er walked up to Song Lanyi, pursed her lips, and smiled shyly, "Sister Song, it's okay, you still have me." ”

This tea talk is a tea talk...... Let Song Lanyi feel relieved.

Where is this green tea, this is clearly a good sister in her heart.

After a long while, Xue Ji ran over with red cheeks, "Yiyi, what are you looking at?" ”

When she looked closer, she realized that there was not a word on the page.

Song Lanyi held a serious face, pointed to the blank space above, and said seriously, "See?" It reads......"

"What's written?"

"Writing the first page of the sword spectrum, there is no woman in my heart."

Yukihime: "......"

Fortunately, this delicate atmosphere did not last long, and the spiritual power fluctuations of the Thousand Words Divine Tree came again.

Song Lanyi seemed to be able to hear an old and calm voice ringing in his ears.

"In the first round of the battle of all races, there was a scuffle in the territory of the small secret, and each secret realm was limited to a thousand people. After three breaths, it is about to be teleported. ”

Teleported after three breaths?

It's too late to prepare.

Not to mention entering the secret realm in a gang.

Song Lanyi only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he entered one of the small secret realms.

And this little secret realm happens to be numbered "Shen".

Heaven and earth, this Song Lanyi still understands.

The only novelty is that on the wrist, similar to a watch, the Mohist product.

Touch your watch and you can see your ranking in this little secret territory.

"Whoosh."

In this gap, Song Lanyi had already heard the sound of breaking the air in several places.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air came from behind her.

And with that, there was laughter.

"Hahaha, it's actually you, Song Lanyi! You are a five-grade realm, and you really dare to participate in the Great Competition of All Races, I really think you are tired of being crooked. ”

"Come on, Song Lanyi is here!"

Song Lanyi: Anger +1+1+1......

She didn't say anything, this really pinched her like a soft persimmon, right?

As soon as she raised her hand, the ink vine on her wrist was like a real dragon going out to sea, carrying a dragon aura, and it was directly wrapped around the demon barbarian.

At the same time, the bell on Song Lanyi's wrist rang suddenly.

The crisp bell sound seems to turn into invisible ripples, gradually spreading outward.

The demon who spoke before, at this moment, his expression was stunned, and his pupils were dilated.

And at this critical moment, the ink vine was directly wound up, and a penetrating hook and thorn suddenly grew on the surface.

There seemed to be dark red blood stains on the inky barbs, and you didn't need to take a deep breath to feel the smell of blood in the air.

The hook stab pierced straight into the demon barbarian's body, and in a few breaths, a full and complete body was sucked into a shrunken and shriveled corpse.

The aliens who were originally attracted by the previous voice all had a chill in their hearts when they saw this scene.

This kind of means is simply more demonic than the demon way, and more demonic than the demon barbarian.

It's ...... Not decent!

That being said, they didn't dare to make the slightest accusation.

Just turn around and run.

Song Lanyi touched his stomach and squinted at the golden-winged Dapeng flying in mid-air.

"It is rumored that the ancestor of the golden-winged Dapeng is the protector of the Heavenly Dragon Babu in the Buddha Kingdom, but I don't know what it tastes like."

Although her words are light, among the people in the field, who is not a person with excellent ear power.

Naturally, I heard this clearly.

The golden-winged roc, when he heard this, was so angry that he could only fly forward desperately.

It's just that it's too late.

I don't know when, the ink vine has been wrapped around his wings again.

As soon as the bell rang and the Golden-Winged Roc froze, Mo Teng naturally dragged him back.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the surrounding eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace.

In the jungle, a bonfire slowly rises.

At the same time, the strong aroma of barbecue gradually wafted out.

(End of chapter)