"Boy, from the first time I saw you, I didn't think you were like a person from the Southern Underworld. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You know, 10,000 years ago, no matter how old or young in the Southern Underworld, everyone was a real warrior, and even if they encountered a powerful enemy, the people of the Southern Underworld would not retreat. ”

"At that time, the Southern Underworld would compete for the first place in every battle, and every battle was to face the most powerful enemy, so the Southern Underworld would win the respect of the Terrans. Although 10,000 years have passed, I believe that the spirit of the Southern Underworld should not be lost. ”

Yang Jian couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said secretly: "The more fierce you rush, the faster you die, you have to fight for the first place in every battle, and you have to face the most powerful enemy in every battle, no wonder the Southern Underworld has come this far from such a big tribe." ”

At this time, Na Kunpeng said again: "If you can't prove your courage and prove that you are really a person from the Southern Underworld, even if you really shed the blood of the Southern Underworld, I will not admit you, and after today, I will leave you."

If you still think that you are a man from the Southern Underworld, then you should have the courage to go out and face the pangolin, show your wisdom, get close to him, and create opportunities for me.

As long as you show courage and make me admit you, I will fight with you, and if you create the best opportunity for me, I will also give you a satisfactory result. ”

"I know that you have more powerful enemies, and if you don't even dare to face this little pangolin today, how will you face those more powerful enemies in the future?"

"Do you go out and fight like a man, or hide here and watch this tribe be slaughtered, and then you become food for this little pangolin, you think about it!"

One after another divine thoughts were constantly transmitted to Yang Jian's mind, but Kunpeng was constantly stirring Yang Jian.

"Ahh

A loud scream suddenly came, and Yang Jian saw that it was a sturdy woman in the tribe who was caught by the pangolin's slender tongue.

Yang Jian was already excited by Kunpeng, but now, when he was stimulated by this again, a trace of resoluteness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Yang Jian's mind moved, and the sword pill suddenly flew out, Yang Jian immediately cast the magic decision of control, the sword pill flew around him, and suddenly turned into a long rainbow of training, and slashed towards the slender tongue of the pangolin at an extremely fast speed.

"Flutter!" With a soft sound, the sword suddenly sank into the huge tongue, cutting the tongue open, and then turned into a ray of light and flew back to Yang Jian's side.

"Ahh

"It's you!" The pangolin also suddenly saw Yang Jian clearly, and shouted in surprise.

Immediately, new hatred and old hatred hit his heart, and the pangolin immediately cast a spell, and immediately a strong force rolled towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was immediately tired and flew towards the pangolin.

Seeing that he was about to approach the pangolin, Yang Jianqiang resisted the huge pressure and tried to control the flying sword, and the flying sword suddenly turned into a long rainbow and stabbed towards the pangolin.

"Hehe......" The pangolin suddenly let out a sneer, and then, I saw his right hand stick out, and easily grabbed the flying sword in his hand.

The flying sword kept trembling and struggling, and it kept changing shapes, but it couldn't get out of it.

"What a good sword!" the pangolin looked at the flying sword and immediately praised it.

Yang Jian saw that he seemed to be a little distracted, and hurriedly communicated another magic weapon in his heart, and in an instant, twelve flying needles suddenly shot out, all of them shooting towards the eyes of the pangolin who was close at hand.

"Huh" The pangolin just opened its mouth and blew lightly, and immediately blew away the twelve first-grade magic weapon-level flying needles.

"Hahaha, the speed of your progress and your luck are really amazing, but what else do you have to do now?" the pangolin asked playfully as he looked at Yang Jian, who was in turmoil as he grabbed him in his left hand.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, suddenly, a powerful force exploded from Yang Jian's body.

The pangolin's hand was immediately spread out, and Yang Jian was also lifted far away by this force.

The sky, the earth, the mountains, and the tribes below shook.

Such a big movement frightened the Terrans below, and their faces changed greatly.

At this moment, a huge peng bird suddenly appeared in the sky.

Click!

Peng Bird's huge grab grabbed the pangolin in the sky, and the pangolin and the space around it were instantly shattered.

The pangolin's primordial spirit suddenly broke out of its body and quickly fled into the distance.

But at this time, the huge peng bird suddenly changed into a big fish.

"Whew......"

The big fish opened its mouth and sucked it violently, and a powerful force exploded from his mouth, and there seemed to be a black hole there, and the infinite space was shattered in front of this kunyu.

The pangolin only felt that the sky was spinning, and the primordial spirit seemed to have entered the void, drifting and unable to find its direction.

"I knew that there was such a Kunpeng, and I came back to die, I am so stupid!" the pangolin only left this thought, and immediately lost consciousness.

After the huge kun swallowed the pangolin's primordial spirit, it quickly shrunk, and then turned into a ray of light and disappeared into Yang Jian's chest.

Yang Jian's mouth opened for a long time, and then it was closed, and he couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time.

"Flood wilderness, just jump out of this kind of existence, is there still room for my generation to mix?" Yang Jian thought secretly.

"Lord Yang Jian!" At this time, a soft cry came.

Yang Jian saw Bai Jian and Jin coming over, and there was obvious fear, excitement, horror, and awe in their eyes.

"That's what it is...... ...... of the Southern Underworld Tribe Totem?" Kim asked with some slurry.

Yang Jian nodded and said: "Yes, this is the totem of our tribe, but it has been hit hard, it has just woken up from its slumber, and it is still very weak, he will not make a move unless it is absolutely necessary." ”

Bai Jian and Jin nodded hurriedly, but they could see that they were both happy.

"Jin, you can also take people to hunt! Since the Totem Lord has just woken up and is still very weak, he should prepare more sacrifices. Bai Jian hurriedly commanded, and after Kunpeng showed his ability, the shock to him could naturally be imagined.

"Okay, I'll go!" Kim immediately responded, without the slightest hesitation.

He was also very happy to see that the tribe had such a powerful totem, and Yang Jian suspected that he would be willing to let him commit suicide at this time.

"Master Psychic, would you like to go back and rest?" Bai Jian asked Yang Jian carefully, Yang Jian's performance today also won his respect, and more importantly, this Kunpeng made his attitude towards Yang Jian completely change.

"You still call me Yang Jian! I don't like the title of psychic. Yang Jian said suddenly.

"Yes!" Bai Jian immediately responded.

Yang Jian couldn't help but shake his head.