Zhao Sanhun looked at those good things excitedly.

In addition to the medals, there are boxes of Yuan Energy Stones, and Beast Yuan Zhi, and even more exaggerated, there are many spears used by the Beast Clan.

That's a good thing.

When will he get a chance to go up and get these goodies?

"Brother Bai'er, you say, stay for a while, can I go up too?"

"You, you're still a temporary worker, how can you be qualified?" the little fat man interjected.

Now Zhao Sanhun was worried.

Why are we still treated differently? We also went up to cut down the herds.

"Boss, they don't treat us as their own?"

Meng Heizi's face darkened: "Don't talk the fuck, shut your stinky mouth!"

Their identity, to be honest, is very embarrassing to the above.

With the background of the Wind Thunder Army, if you suddenly join the Flying Eagle now, it will cause the Wind Thunder Army to be dissatisfied.

And the head of their head is giving out prizes to meritorious people on it.

If you really want to go up, do you dare? Will you be chopped alive on the spot? As for our dozen or so personnel, he didn't need to waste half a cent of his strength to get it done.

At this time, Zhao Sanhun didn't dare to speak loudly.

But muttering in a low voice still dares.

"Okay, you all have merit and rewards, and you don't recognize our merits, hey, it's so unfair. Watch out for someone to kick the pitch in a moment!"

If Kuai Yun heard this, he probably didn't need to say anything to ask who he was, and he would directly draw a knife and kill him.

Do you think, the family is happily holding a wedding ceremony, and suddenly someone says, there must be someone who will come to rob the family, the owner of this family, don't you want to split him?

The little fat man pulled Captain Bai: "Otherwise, let this guy go to work in the Yin Iron Mine, just like him, he will cause trouble for you at any time!"

"Don't make a sound, Sandan, on this occasion, you have to be in awe, you know? In this kind of situation, how can anyone come to the game? That's not looking for death?"

Before Bai Zhengyang could stop talking, there was a sudden bang in the entire square, and the most central position, which was the ground in this position of the knife head battalion, was completely cracked.

A wolf spear shot from the ground, or rather, from hell, shot at Bai Zhengyang.

Bai Zhengyang's first reaction: Damn, super combat power!

He has seen the old man's move, and he has also seen Zhuang Yuanjia's methods.

This kind of speed, strength, and Yuanqigong lock method are all manifestations that only super combat power has.

A long crack opened in the middle of the field.

There was chaos in the field. The chaos of the crowd gave the wolf spear a chance to attack.

It was himself who first discovered the chaos and found that the wolf spear was facing Bai Zhengyang.

There is no room for hair, the double knife is in hand, hundreds of yuan can be consumed, and the full force is running continuously on the wolf spear.

His twin knives slashed the same place as the spear.

After more than ten strokes, the spear broke.

Bai Zhengyang took dozens of steps back in a row, and spurted out a mouthful of blood again!

Both hands could barely hold the knives.

Although the wolf spear thrown by the super combat power was cut off due to material problems, the huge vitality was still not something he could resist.

Under the blow, he was wounded, seriously injured.

The hand holding the wolf's spear appeared from the ground.

Dressed in black and robed, he burst out of the ground.

He didn't seem to expect that he didn't kill the man with one spear, but instead broke the tip of his spear.

The army in the field suddenly gathered.

"The enemy is coming!" the golden bell rang at the same time.

The knives were unsheathed again, and the array began to take shape at the same time.

A few super combat forces on the high platform, you look at me, and they are all gloomy.

Gathering almost one-third of the empire's super combat power here, there are still people who dare to make trouble, how much hatred is this slapping them in the face?

The spear continued to attack Bai Zhengyang, and none of the people around him could get close to this battle circle within ten meters.

The goal is obvious, he just wants to kill Bai Zhengyang alone.

Bai Zhengyang almost scolded Zhao Sanhun wildly: "Wang Bahun bastard, are you an iron mouth? Such a 1 in 100,000 probability can be told to you!"

At this time, he had no power to fight again.

The two knives could barely be lifted, and when I looked at the good things on the high platform, I hated it so much that I couldn't do it.

Damn, there are so many good things, my brother hasn't gotten it yet.

When the long wolf spear was about to stab him in half a minute, a greasy folding fan appeared at the spear.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that an ordinary, ordinary broken fan could actually block a sharp and murderous wolf spear?

"Who is coming, dare to hurt my son!" The angry words came out of the mouth of this sloppy old man, how strange it sounded.

Bai Zhengyang hated it.

Damn, now he is the son of Old Man Qu, and eighty percent of him is going to be confirmed!

"Hurt your uncle, son, your uncle!"

The fan kept going, almost in a breath, and exchanged hundreds of blows with the wolf spear.

The members of the ordinary team, in their eyes, only saw two faint lines of light, and when they collided from time to time, they found a dull voice.

Zhao Sanhun and the little fat man hurriedly helped Bai Zhengyang up and retreated to a safe distance of hundreds of meters.

While retreating from Zhao Sanhun, he said: "What am I talking about? Lao Bai, is someone kicking out the hall? If you don't listen to me, if you don't listen to me, you'll suffer! Look at you, you're almost dying, right? Oh, if you vomit such a big grade of blood, will you lose too much blood!"

He was not shocked by the fact that he was being attacked at all, but complained that Bai Zhengyang did not believe his words!

The faces of the middle and high-level people on the high platform were darkened.

All-army conference, damn it, someone dares to come and kick the field!

Kuaiyun's face was gloomy, and he held one hand on the hilt of the knife, ready to go up and fight two.

Old man Xiao stretched out his hand to stop him: "Why should you be angry, Master Qu is here, that guy can't please him." ”

Kuai Yun looked at him strangely: "Xiao Daoshen, I heard that the white boy has a lot to do with you, why, you are not in a hurry at all? It seems that the super combat power of this wolf clan is coming for him!"

"I can see it, but what I can't see is how he got into this underground, and how did he know that we were holding a meeting in this place today?"

Old man Xiao still had a faint smile on his face, and gently glanced at Kuaiyun.

The security work of the entire conference is, of course, done by the Wind Thunder Army.

It is also the most elite army under Kuaiyun.

However, since the beginning of the Beast Hunting Conference, there have been many accidents, and Bai Zhengyang almost died in that valley.

This time, in front of several super combat forces at the all-army conference of tens of thousands of people, he almost died again.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, the double knife had just been transformed, and under this spear, I am afraid that more than half of his life would have been lost.

Kuai Yun's face became gloomy: "Xiao Daoshen, do you really think that I am the ghost in the middle?"