Something.

In the dark, there is really a definite number.

Wang Xiaofan finally got off the field, when the old crooked neck tree showed fatigue.

Face to face, Hou Bi Yao of Wu'an, the city lord who was close to the city of Tongwancheng, looked at Wang Xiaofan and looked a little surprised.

On the one hand, I was surprised by Wang Xiaofan's extraordinary strength when he made a move just now.

On the other hand......

What's more critical is Wang Xiaofan's identity!

"You shouldn't be from Zhoujia Village, right?"

"Yes, not really. ”

One question and one answer.

Wang Xiaofan asked Bi Yao to determine the answer in his mind.

In this regard, Bi Yao smiled slightly, "Then little brother, why do you want to go through this troubled water to help this small Zhoujia Village?"

Powerful.

In just a moment, the branches of the old crooked neck tree pierced the dozen blue birds in the sky.

The blood is soaring.

In just a few seconds, the vitality of the blue girl bird went from prosperity to silence.

It's amazing!

You must know that the levels of these Blue Ji Birds, one by one, are between the peak of Vientiane and the half-step Mahayana, one-on-one, as the strongest person of the younger generation in Zhoujia Village, Zhou Jie is not the opponent of any of them, but now, he was killed by the trick of this old crooked neck tree.

"The Divine Tree has appeared! The Divine Tree has become powerful!"

At that time, Zhou Wei seemed very excited.

In fact.

Not only him, but Zhoujia Village, except for him and the extremely elderly people, were very excited.

After all, three thousand years.

It has been three thousand years since the last time the old crooked neck tree made a move.

Just by saying, in particular, the vitality of this old crooked neck tree has always been in a state of being in a state of residual candles in the wind, but in fact, even at this moment, as the patron saint of Zhoujia Village, his breath is still very weak.

But with this extremely weak aura, the old crooked neck tree erupted with such terrifying lethality.

Beside.

Wang Xiaofan, who saw this scene, couldn't help but spread his hands.

Good felling.

It seems that most of them don't have the opportunity to make their own moves.

Is it?

"How so?!"

Surprised and roared.

As the village head of Liujia Village, Liu Ji used to look like he was holding a pearl of wisdom, but now, he has become a little hysterical.

But.

Settle down.

In his opinion, his side has not lost yet.

The other party's old crooked neck tree is powerful, and the white tiger in his own village is not weak.

When it comes to patron saints, it's as if there is no one who doesn't.

It's a pity.

I don't know if Liu Ji's eyes were a little worse, or if he really didn't notice it, when the old crooked neck tree made a move, the big white tiger beside him subconsciously took half a step back......

"Go. ”

Give an order.

Under Liu Ji's command, Rao is white tiger, and he was still a little apprehensive, but he still rushed out on all fours.

Whoa~~~

Spread, elongate! Powerful.

In just a moment, the branches of the old crooked neck tree pierced the dozen blue birds in the sky.

The blood is soaring.

In just a few seconds, the vitality of the blue girl bird went from prosperity to silence.

It's amazing!

You must know that the levels of these Blue Ji Birds, one by one, are between the peak of Vientiane and the half-step Mahayana, one-on-one, as the strongest person of the younger generation in Zhoujia Village, Zhou Jie is not the opponent of any of them, but now, he was killed by the trick of this old crooked neck tree.

"The Divine Tree has appeared! The Divine Tree has become powerful!"

At that time, Zhou Wei seemed very excited.

In fact.

Not only him, but Zhoujia Village, except for him and the extremely elderly people, were very excited.

After all, three thousand years.

It has been three thousand years since the last time the old crooked neck tree made a move.

Just by saying, in particular, the vitality of this old crooked neck tree has always been in a state of being in a state of residual candles in the wind, but in fact, even at this moment, as the patron saint of Zhoujia Village, his breath is still very weak.

But with this extremely weak aura, the old crooked neck tree erupted with such terrifying lethality.

Beside.

Wang Xiaofan, who saw this scene, couldn't help but spread his hands.

Good felling.

It seems that most of them don't have the opportunity to make their own moves.

Is it?

"How so?!"

Surprised and roared.

As the village head of Liujia Village, Liu Ji used to look like he was holding a pearl of wisdom, but now, he has become a little hysterical.

But.

Settle down.

In his opinion, his side has not lost yet.

The other party's old crooked neck tree is powerful, and the white tiger in his own village is not weak.

When it comes to patron saints, it's as if there is no one who doesn't.

It's a pity.

I don't know if Liu Ji's eyes were a little worse, or if he really didn't notice it, when the old crooked neck tree made a move, the big white tiger beside him subconsciously took half a step back......

"Go. ”

Give an order.

Under Liu Ji's command, Rao is white tiger, and he was still a little apprehensive, but he still rushed out on all fours.

Whoa~~~

Spread, elongate! Powerful.

In just a moment, the branches of the old crooked neck tree pierced the dozen blue birds in the sky.

The blood is soaring.

In just a few seconds, the vitality of the blue girl bird went from prosperity to silence.

It's amazing!

You must know that the levels of these Blue Ji Birds, one by one, are between the peak of Vientiane and the half-step Mahayana, one-on-one, as the strongest person of the younger generation in Zhoujia Village, Zhou Jie is not the opponent of any of them, but now, he was killed by the trick of this old crooked neck tree.

"The Divine Tree has appeared! The Divine Tree has become powerful!"

At that time, Zhou Wei seemed very excited.

In fact.

Not only him, but Zhoujia Village, except for him and the extremely elderly people, were very excited.

After all, three thousand years.

It has been three thousand years since the last time the old crooked neck tree made a move.

Just by saying, in particular, the vitality of this old crooked neck tree has always been in a state of being in a state of residual candles in the wind, but in fact, even at this moment, as the patron saint of Zhoujia Village, his breath is still very weak.

But with this extremely weak aura, the old crooked neck tree erupted with such terrifying lethality.

Beside.

Wang Xiaofan, who saw this scene, couldn't help but spread his hands.

Good felling.

It seems that most of them don't have the opportunity to make their own moves.

Is it?

"How so?!"

Surprised and roared.

As the village head of Liujia Village, Liu Ji used to look like he was holding a pearl of wisdom, but now, he has become a little hysterical.

But.

Settle down.

In his opinion, his side has not lost yet.

The other party's old crooked neck tree is powerful, and the white tiger in his own village is not weak.

When it comes to patron saints, it's as if there is no one who doesn't.

It's a pity.

I don't know if Liu Ji's eyes were a little worse, or if he really didn't notice it, when the old crooked neck tree made a move, the big white tiger beside him subconsciously took half a step back......

"Go. ”

Give an order.

Under Liu Ji's command, Rao is white tiger, and he was still a little apprehensive, but he still rushed out on all fours.

Whoa~~~

Spread, elongate!

ps: Correct this chapter later, you can read it again tomorrow morning~~~