The remaining Fengyue's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said to one of the winged people outside: "Feng Rui! You follow His Royal Highness Li Yun! Your Highness, Feng Rui will ask you!" After speaking, a feather blade also pierced his chest.

Fengyue's words made the stands deserted, and they focused their eyes on Li Yun.

Regarding this obviously irresponsible, and even extremely perfunctory behavior of supporting orphans, Li Yun spread his hands.

You can't refuse if you want to, everyone else is gone!

I'm not soft-hearted or anything......

That winged man named Fengrui didn't have the time to pay attention to these now, he just glanced at Li Yun and them when he heard this, and now his mind was all on the person who was held hostage by Yan Zhongyi.

Now there is no one in the small world, everyone is gone, and only he is left.

Yan Zhongyi laughed, laughing loudly, what kind of muttering is this?

The lava giant's words kept echoing in his head, if you were still alive, don't let me touch you again.

It's really nothing.

It's just to save his face, at least he won't be a shame for the desolate.

Now I'm alive, but that's just this round.

The battle for the crown will not stop until the last team of people.

With no one behind him, of course, he will not be like those who were fished out, he can only keep going to power until he dies.

Originally, they were very promising, ten mountain streams, one high-grade and two medium-grade, this lineup looked more luxurious than Li Yun and them, didn't it.

It's all over.

He didn't plan to let go of the desolate man in his hand, because his natal divine weapon was gone, and he would die in the next game, and he couldn't pull the back of the back.

The ice began to shatter, starting with the Wingman's feet, and with the Wingman's wail, pieces of broken ice fell to the ground, containing flesh and blood.

Under the winged man outside, he kept beating the small world, spreading upwards step by step.

The people in the stands are starting to get excited again, and that's what they want to see!

Song Ling'er and the others turned their heads and didn't want to look, and the hoarse roars of the people around them made them feel bored, extremely bored.

The little fox set his eyes on his best friend, this dishonest behavior is even more hateful than the previous fraud, at least he should give others a good time.

The cold ice was still peeling off little by little, and with the screams of the winged people, Yan Zhongyi's laughter became even more crazy and terrifying, the roots of his calves, knees, and thighs.

At the base of his thigh, a spatial crack opened behind Yan Zhongyi.

Took away the winged man who had fallen into a coma several times and was awakened by pain, along with the frozen lumps of flesh on the ground.

The smile on Yan Zhongyi's face slowly froze, and now he really didn't take anything with him.

The hermitage of the Eyed Wingers is a valley, a small world that has been created, but this small world is large enough to be called a small world.

The connection between this place and the Longling Continent has been opened up by great power, and the aura and elements in the Longling Continent can be continuously imported here.

They have been living here for almost two thousand years.

They are all familiar with every plant and tree here.

Today they welcomed a guest, a very scary guest.

The transparent barrier above Qiong Yu was torn apart, revealing a very small period of darkness and starry brilliance.

At that moment, all the creatures in this small world of less than 200,000 square kilometers felt a chill on their bodies, like a cold winter that was about to be forgotten in the genetic inheritance.

This cold is only for a short time, and everyone or everything takes it as an illusion.

What to do continued to be done, and the hunting tiger also pounced on the honeypot of looking.

Yan Tuxia, dressed in a royal robe, overlooked the entire valley from the dome, and seemed to be amazed by the beauty of the valley.

For this small world that has been created, this is indeed very well managed.

The middle-aged winged man in the house who was just about to treat the broken leg wingman in front of him, who was also Feng Xiaochen's father, Fenghuayu, sighed.

Sure enough.

"Father, what's wrong!" Feng Xiaochen, who also felt a cold, also regarded it as an illusion.

Weathered Rain shook his head: "It's okay!"

After calming the still moaning Wingman, he took out a bunch of bottles from the ring.

Since you have done it, it is useless to regret it.

In a wooden house next to a waterfall above the valley, an old man opened the door.

He seemed to be the only one who felt something, and he coughed unconsciously.

Only he is worthy of Yan Tuxia's look.

The strong have their own compulsions, even Yan Tuxia, who has done a lot of evil.

Don't look at him, Yan Tuxia's family was dismantled by Li Yun, and he didn't dare to say anything, but that was Li Yun, the head of the seven major forces and seven empires in the Longling Continent, and his future majesty.

Except for these seven parties, no one has this face.

Yan Tuxia above the dome did not make any other movements, and was suspended in the air since he came.

Clearly, the king was always waiting for others to come to him.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Yan Tuxia smiled, and he was about to blurt out the words in his mouth, he pursed his lips and looked to the side silently.

It was a lava giant more than three meters tall, and he was hovering there, as if he had always been there.

"What's the matter, the oldest elder of the lava giants! You lava giants don't stay in that one-third of an acre of land, what are you doing now?" Yan Tuxia said in a loud voice, now biting the two words a little bite.

Yan Tuxia's obviously disrespectful and provocative words didn't make the lava giants react too much, and they were already inhuman with a lot of thoughts.

His strength is stronger than Yan Tuxia, stronger than the three great emperors of the wilderness, but there are three others, and he only has one, except for Jiuxiao, which can be compared, the others are empty talk.

"That's it!" said the lava giant, his voice ancient, as unique as it had been at the beginning, and the moment he spoke, he felt desolate.

The difference is that he is unique in having experienced eternal reincarnation, and he has lived too long.

"I said no!" Yan Tuxia waved his dragon robe, the words between them were so direct, and the calculation had long been unintentional.

"What do you want? ahem...... Ahem!" The Winged Human Grand Elder's voice was also ancient, unlike the lava giant, his voice revealed a hint of tiredness.

He had lived for a long time, and he was coming to the end, and he was very weak, because of the world that had been created.

However, there will still be an end in the next 100 or 200 years......

Hearing the words of the Great Elder of the Winged Human Race, the corners of Yan Tuxia's mouth raised slightly: "Your Heavenly Eye!"

......

......

Returning to the field, Yan Zhongyi walked down the small world, and what awaits him next will be his end.

Feng Rui, who saw his friend being fished away and didn't know what was going on in the clan, was very happy.

After cheering, he felt the hairs of the desolate people around him stand on end, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he hurriedly flew towards Li Yun and them.

After flying to Li Yun and his entourage, he saluted everyone.

In order to let all the desolate people deeply remember the ugly faces of Li Yun and his party, Yan Bing specially placed them on the big screen, so Feng Rui could tell who Li Yun and his party were.

Including the little fox that was placed in the middle of the desolate pile and was absolutely impossible to be seen......

After seeing Feng Ruilai, Song Ling'er, who had been thinking about something, clapped her palm: "What! I can ask you a question!"

Looking at this beautiful little girl, Feng Rui said very happily, after all, his life was hanging on Li Yun and his party......

And Fengyue's very perfunctory support made him feel a little embarrassed.

But there is no way, if one more person is brought back, even if he has not yet come to power, Yan Tuxia can use the dementia under "anger" to conclude that this is still a provocation, so as to get more benefits.

"What's that!" Seeing Feng Rui so refreshing, it made Song Ling'er a little grinding, and finally blinked mischievously and said sweetly:

"Can your three eyes look at the heavens at the top and the earth with the two below?"

Although they knew that what this girl asked must not be serious, everyone was still a little surprised after hearing the whole sentence she said.

Li Yun thinks this is even more bullshit than asking why your eyes can shoot golden light!

Why bullshit?

Because other people's eyes can shine brightly......

The eyes above look at the sky and the eyes below look at the ground, such a connotative question, which half of this girl's brain came up with?

Or do you not use your brain at all......

Song Ling'er's brain, which is definitely different from ordinary people, is once again solid in everyone's hearts.

Feng Rui was stunned when he heard it, he felt that this girl's problem was ......

It's really difficult!

He never thought he'd grown so big!

Then he tried it, and the eyeballs were still spinning now.