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In an inn separated by a wooden fence and made up of tents, Hughes and the others settled down, and after a good night's sleep, they came to the Valley of Flames, although it was nightfall, but there were still many people. Wei Bao's fierce and mighty face revealed a touch of solemnity, and he said slowly: "The breath of the exquisite fire in the center of the earth can not only remove the poison in the body, but also make the meridians and bones tougher, but the guochéng in it will be very painful, you can't resist it with fighting energy, otherwise there will be no shime effect." ”

Tu Su pointed to the crowd and said, "Senior Wei, some people sit close to the source of the fire, and some people sit far away, is this shime exquisite?"

Wei Bao's thick eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and he said with a little appreciation in his eyes: "The closer you get, the stronger the aura of exquisite fire, the greater the benefits you get, and the heavier the pain you can suffer." I remember a man who walked only three feet away from the fire. That taste you ziji will experience later. Shihou said this, and his expression was still a little palpitating.

Xiusi and the others looked at each other and smiled, mingbái, the person Wei Bao said was him, and Sanzhang was the best result so far.

Cilo suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and said arrogantly: "Brothers, are you still waiting for shime?" After speaking, he approached with great strides, and Xiusi and the others also walked into the crowd laughing wildly, showing heroic and fierce intentions in their gestures.

Because they have been crawling in the forest since they were children, their physique is much stronger than that of ordinary people, plus the later cultivation of the God of War True Qi and the Emperor's Duel, they are not much inferior to Wei Bao by ** alone. Soon, after crossing the crowd, the difference was manifested, and most of the falcons looked pained at five feet. Sit cross-legged. Kaino, Tusu, and Tupeng sat slowly on all fours. Judging by their expressions, they should be able to take a few steps forward, but out of various considerations, they sat down first.

Hughes and Ciro walked to Difāng, who was almost three feet tall, before sitting down with stiff faces and trembling lips.

Wei Bao clasped his hands around his chest, and behind the quiet crowd, a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his smile was full of comfort. It's also pleasant. Although this kind of expression of Hughes and others had long been expected by him, it was still a little gratifying to see it with his own eyes.

The moment the scorching and domineering breath entered the body with the breath and the pores, the pain was incomparable, and it was cramping into the marrow, and his bronzed face suddenly turned iron-blue, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down his forehead, and his eyes were about to split.

Ciro beside him was no better. The green tendons on his neck protruded, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably. He was in terrible pain, but he didn't bite a word, just his teeth rattling.

Although they are only one zhang apart, there are a few Tusu, but they are a lot more relaxed, although they are also sweaty, but their expressions are still slightly peaceful. This is the difference in character, Hughes and Ciro do what they do, grit their teeth, and the blood they swallow must also be done, and they will never be discounted. And Tusu, Kainuo, Tupeng, and even Tu Ming, who is only behind them, although they are also unambiguous, will pay attention to ways and methods, and will use their brains!

This sitting was an hour, and all the people who were sitting behind them who were going to watch the joke looked surprised, and they all guessed the origin of this group of talented young people.

Two days later, the distance changed again, and the five of Hughus, Siro, Tusu, Tupeng, and Kaino had already sat down at Difāng, which was only two zhang away from the source of the fire, and the other falcons were also sitting at a distance of three zhang. Although it had only advanced a foot, the breath was more than twice as strong, and the unbearable feeling of oppression, and the pain that spread in his body, made Xiusi's cheeks twitch, his teeth clenched, and his lips twitched uncontrollably. Relatively speaking, Tusu's expressions were more relaxed, this was related to the Heavenly Demon Divine Armor on their bodies, the muscles of their cheeks trembled, but the look in their eyes was still calm and resolute!

Another day passed, and Hughes stood still, and the other falcons behind him moved forward. The four of Tusu advanced again, but this time they looked much more painful, and their backs that fell into Xiusi's pupils trembled sharply.

The others sitting around behind them, all the surprise was replaced by admiration, they were in it, naturally mingbái how unbearable the guochéng was, some people living in the oasis also came to watch, they heard that there was such a group of crazy people who came to see, and they were secretly betting on whether Tusu and the others could get closer!

At this moment, Hughes stood up, a crazy dark red glow on his greasy face, and a cold shadow with slightly drooping eyeliner, and the light in his eyes was wild, excited, and crazy. The legs shook suddenly, but they still moved forward strongly, and with each small step, there were beads of blood falling, which were seeping down after the teeth bit the lower lip into a bloody stain.

All the onlookers were staring with their eyes wide open, their blood was swelling, and they watched this heart-wrenching scene nervously and intently, and their heartstrings tightened again and again with the movement of their feet. Watching the muscles of Hughes' cheeks throb and try again and again, some people began to wonder if this man was crazy.

Yes, Hughes is crazy, he will not allow Ziji to fall behind, even if it is only one step, it will not be allowed. Because that means he won't be able to get in front of his brothers next time. In addition to this, he is also a little careful, among all the Falcon brothers, he and the boss have the longest and deepest relationship, subconsciously, he regards ziji as the boss's right arm, the right arm that holds the gun, the right arm that makes a lot of effort, he doesn't allow anyone to challenge this wèizhi, brother, no!

So, he moved with difficulty, his heart beat sharply, the blood circulation accelerated, and in a slightly stagnant beating of the heart, suddenly, a stream of hot air flowed down from the depths of the spiritual sea, and the strange heat like a blazing fire immediately produced a kind of mysterious and domineering energy, this energy flowed through the whole body, and the bones of the inner body made a dense sound, and the muscles that were originally as hard as stones protruded one by one, and the clothes that stuck to the body after being soaked "squeaked" The sound was broken into strips and scattered, and the height that was already in his early two meters was pulled up again, two meters one, two meters two. Instantly turned into a two-meter-five giant. The muscles on his body are as hard as stone carvings. The muscles were disproportionately bulging, full of violent and perverse aura, like an ancient violent bear, infinitely powerful and terrifying.

The heartstrings fluttered, and the Wei Leopard Beast, who had been watching from a distance, opened his eyes widely, and the look in his eyes was confused, surprised, and excited, all at the same time. He muttered, "Furious, really furious." ”

Berserk is a natural skill of a warrior, somewhat similar to the so-called berserker in the past, but very few people can comprehend it. It is a manifestation of the martial artist's will, perseverance, and potential after reaching the extreme, which can instantly increase the martial artist's speed, strength, and defense to a terrifying level, and with the improvement of the realm, it has also evolved into a kind of heavenly art, which is the great berserk technique that a king-level powerhouse can comprehend!

Affected by the violent aura of Hughus, the manic will in the hearts of the falcons sitting in the back was ignited, and they all stood up with a roar. Tuming's potential was also stimulated. A crescent-shaped golden circle of light floated above his head, dazzling and dazzling. Shine brightly.

Wei Bao's horror is incomparable, and this is another warrior's innate skill, blessed by the god of war. He swallowed his saliva, closed his eyes, tried his best to calm down his excitement, and muttered, "Ling Hujue, did you help these brothers, or did you hurt these brothers?" He zhidào, these young people have today's attainments, and they can't do without the help of Ling Hu Jue, and in turn, because of Ling Hu Jue's existence, these talented young people have lost the glory and brilliance that they could have had, and he is convinced that these twenty-one young people, in the future, ruguo will not die, and if they pick out one at random, they will surpass their three kings and four lords.

But this qiē, of course, Linghu will never zhidào, he is sitting in the pavilion, flipping through the classics about the hundred tribes. He returned to the sect yesterday, he originally thought that although the sect may not be chaotic, at least the crowd is excited, but in fact, the sect is very calm, just like the surface of the windless water, a trace of ripples. This phenomenon makes the fox think that it is very abnormal, especially that the catkins are not there.

The news that Liu Yu'er was not in the sect was told by Shangguan Ruoyu, and he still clearly remembered that Shangguan Ruoyu was talking about this matter, and the look in his eyes was very complicated.

Shijiān passed quietly, and he finally found the narrative of the ancient barbarian palace in a dilapidated classic, which was basically the yiyàng of the night ghost, but one thing caught his attention, according to the classics: when the barbarian people inherit the blood of the barbarian emperor, it is best to take the fresh essence blood of the female warrior at the same time to achieve the purpose of reconciliation. And the higher the realm of the female warrior, the stronger the effect will be.

Originally, Night Charm also mentioned this matter to him on the way back later, and he didn't care about it at the time, but now when he sees it, he always feels that there is a shime weird difāng in his heart. He kept tapping his fingers on the corners of his forehead and pondering, when the whispers of two of Pángbiān's fellow disciples caught his attention: "Did you go to the secret room to practice yesterday?"

"I didn't go, méiyou pills, why did you go in?"

Fǎngfo's mind flashed, "Yes, what are you doing with the pill in there? The people of the barbarian tribe didn't prepare the essence blood at all before, why did they come all the way to do it? Could it be that they already had a female disciple of the Liuying Sect in that mountain peak, and they just wanted to find another difāng to do at the beginning." Once this idea floated, Ling Hu Jue felt a chill in his heart, and his whole body was terrified, ruguo is like this, it would be terrible, it means that Liu Xu'er and the barbarians have long had an agreement, and the issue of the task is just to let the disciples go to death openly, so what if she wants to do this for Shime?

After a slight groan, his whole body was excited, and he exclaimed in his mind: "The blood of the barbarian emperor, she is for the blood of the barbarian emperor." ”

It's passed, now that the fox is all connected, Liu Xu'er has long had an agreement with the barbarians, and when the Ancient Barbarian Palace appeared, he sent disciples to the sect, and more than 20 female warriors in the candidate realm are estimated to be able to be sent out by the Flowing Shadow Sect. Some disciples fled back and sent them forward, but it was nothing more than to hide people's eyes and ears and not fall into the handle.

Thinking of this, Ling Hu Jue slowly closed his eyes, thinking of the twenty or so fellow disciples who didn't even know what was going on when they died, and the hatred that had been pent up for a long time was burning in his heart, and he felt that Ziji had to do his best to find the Conscience Cliff, otherwise the surging hatred would burn his heart to ashes!

"Where can I find it? He thought, turán, he thought of a person, and maybe he could find some clues from that person......!