Season 439 Hard stubble

Zhitian looked at Fan Wuqi: "Old Fan, I'll give you one too, pick it." ”

Fan Wuqi wanted to refuse, but Zhizhitian said, "No politeness." ”

Fan Wuqi smiled: "Thank you so much, Childe." ”

He chose a howling sky, and Wise Heaven paid the money, and then walked out of the beast riding field.

Fan Wuqi smiled slightly: "I can't see it, Gongzi is still a local tyrant." ”

Wise Heaven smiled back at him: "Let you see the smile." ”

Fan Wuqi shook his head slightly: "Where is it, the son is out, the little one is afraid that you will not have a good time, and the little one will be too worried." ”

Zhizhitian nodded: "You have a heart." ”

After the three of them left, the shopkeeper was so angry that his teeth itched, how to say that Bai Ze's skewers were worth 10 million, but now he let the poor boy pick up the cheap, he suddenly felt unhappy and beat Ah Ming violently!

"Bell Bell ........."

The bell rang, and a delicate woman with a few subordinates happened to pass by the three of Zhizhitian.

"Wait a minute." The woman stopped.

"Huh? Something? "Wise day turn back.

The woman smiled, she came here just for the mount: "Bai Ze skewers? That's what I want, give it to me. ”

There is no doubt in the tone, Wise Heaven suddenly felt uncomfortable, is every young lady a princess disease? self-righteous, and don't ask people if they want to.

Seeing that Zhizhitian didn't speak, the woman introduced herself: "My name is Misty Fall, and it is your honor to give the mount as a gift to Miss Ben." ”

If it weren't for the gauze that wrapped her head, Zhizhitian would have forgotten that everyone here was bald, wrapping women.

"I don't." Wise Heaven spoke.

In the fog, Qiang raised her eyebrows: "What did you say?" ”

Fan Wuqi recognized it, it was not a woman, but the misty truth next to her, the eightfold Shenluo realm, had a nickname, the Shenluo realm, invincible.

Fan Wuqi whispered: "Childe, take a step back and open the sky, endure the calm for a while, and avoid the limelight for the time being, we can't fight them." ”

But Zhizhitian was not reconciled, and finally found a good mount, and wanted to have a companion with Skyhawk, but unexpectedly, he met a robber halfway, and even Fan Wuqi was afraid, and the strength of the person who came was not a little bit.

Seeing that Zhizhitian didn't mean to put his hands together, he didn't wait for him to move, and ordered his subordinates: "Drive them away." ”

Several of the ten subordinates of the Awakening Realm were gearing up, and without waiting for Wise Heaven to make a move, Bai Liuli summoned the divine artifact Hai Liuli, and then pulled the strings!

"Squeak ........."

Several thugs of the Awakening Realm were suddenly knocked back and fell to the ground by a move, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

Misty Qiang couldn't help but take a step back, Misty was really loyal to the Lord, and hurriedly blocked in front of her, protecting her behind him, and he made a move.

A golden staff appears out of thin air!

The fog really put it in the palm of my hand, and waved it out!

Bai Liuli hurriedly strengthened his mana! But he was still repelled by a real move in the fog and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The hands holding Hai Liuli trembled a little: "It's so strong... Is this the power of the alien bloodline? ”

Fan Wuqi shouted: "Wutian." ”

A gray magic sword flew out of the air, held it in his hand, and slashed out with one move!

"Twin Star Dragon Yao Flower Halberd Trick!" The Wise Heavenly Immortal Artifact Dragon Glove struck out with both fists.

Wu Lizhen held the staff in one hand, confronted Fan Wuqi, and hit Ming Zhitian with the other hand.

Bai Liuli sorted out his thoughts, waved Hai Liuli again, and the three of them combined to fight against the real one person in the fog, and they were up and down for a while!

Bai Liuli was slightly stunned: "I am also the eightfold of the Shenluo Realm, and my mana has no fluctuations in him." ”

Fan Wuqi said, "This is the power of heterogeneous cultivation. ”

After less than two minutes of stalemate, Fan Wuqi wanted to surrender: "The real seniors in the fog, the juniors are offended, please raise your noble hand and let us go." ”