Turn a beast into a god

Chapter 321 Ten Thousand Famen Zhou Long

Chapter 321 Ten Thousand Famen Zhou Long

The sudden change caught the other four people from Pinglan Provincial Junior Lingwu Academy by surprise. They didn't have the thought of rescue in their hearts. Instead, they secretly scolded Zhu Hankun for being useless and dragging everyone down.

Yang Jun, who was the closest, had just witnessed the whole process, and he was not impatient. He had already observed a polygonal mirror floating above Zhou Xin's head, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

The process of wrestling with Wu Han was not pleasant. After a little struggle, Wu Han seized the flaw at the right time, so he had to fight head-on with each other, consuming each other's physical strength, but he dared not be careless, because Ding Lin was waving her wings and hovering Above his head, unprecedented pressure was placed on his body, which made Yang Jungang have to be distracted to observe, and his strength was naturally not that strong.

Suddenly, Yang Jungang sensed a hint of danger. He wanted to continue to raise his arm to attack, and he stepped back half a step, only to see Wu Han's condensed steel shield suddenly shrunk several times. There was a sharp steel thorn condensed inside, if he hadn't been on guard in his heart, he would have been pierced through his chest by this steel thorn at this moment. At this moment, he couldn't help but panic and let out a dull breathing sound.

A heart raised his throat, and the sense of crisis that made people hold their breath to dodge suddenly occurred, making Yang Jungang feel that his brain was short of oxygen, and he almost fainted!

The steel thorn brushed against Yang Jungang's cheek, directly piercing Yang Jungang's skin and leaving a delicate scar. Jealousy and panic filled his heart, and Yang Jungang felt that he had walked through the gate of hell.

Like a mortal struggling in drowning, Yang Jungang’s subconscious reaction was to dodge sideways, his body’s center of gravity fell, he put his palms together and then rolled over. Subconsciously felt the attacks coming from behind him again subconsciously, and he rolled over again after an indescribable swear word in secret. With the help of a rock on the ground to stop rolling, he stomped the ground heavily and then slowed down. When he got up and raised his palms, he saw Wu Han, who had transformed his arms into steel shields, was constantly sweeping obliquely with his arms. Because the steel shield was too heavy, Wu Han couldn't stop The forward movement, the gust of wind generated by waving his arms also messed up his bangs several times in the process of waving close to his face.

Yang Jungang only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and spread out his sharp claws on a sudden inspiration. With the help of Wu Han's inertial movement of swinging his arms, his palms made contact with the steel shield, and followed Wu Han's movements and flew straight upside down into the air, taking this opportunity to observe Take a look at the movements of all parties in the Colosseum.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Yang Jungang, who is still in the air, is terrified when he sees it.I saw Feng Wenqing on the front left fighting with the boy named Nie Xiaolong, the water flow released by Feng Wenqing was unable to extinguish the purple flame on Nie Xiaolong's body, the water column hit Nie Xiaolong's body and was swallowed by the endless purple flame , bursting out strong water vapor.And that Nie Xiaolong didn't retreat at all, facing the water flow released by Feng Wenqing, his left hand was condensed with flames, but his right hand had already condensed into a steel blade, which dragged on the ground and made a harsh friction sound, and attacked Feng Wenqing. But Feng Wenqing was slowly retreating, turning his head to observe the surrounding situation from time to time, but he could clearly feel that Feng Wenqing could not suppress Nie Xiaolong's attack, and was just resisting with all his strength at the moment.

The front on the right made him even more terrified. He saw that the boy named Chopin was confronting Fan Zhiqiang and Ni Haoyang, but he did not lose the slightest bit. He saw Chopin holding a gun in his left hand and stabbing Fan Zhiqiang forward, while his right hand was constantly swinging and releasing electricity. , and wiped out all the spirit insects released by Ni Haoyang. Yang Jungang has never seen such a person among his peers who can compete with two people of equal strength at the same time and perform with ease. on the same level.

The most shocking thing is not the front, but Ding Lin who is diving towards her from the rear, Zhou Xin who is still condensing her spiritual power in the Zhenshan cauldron behind her, and the one who is looking up at her falling position on the ground Wu Han.

"Damn!" Yang Jun just calmed down the turbulent emotions, and couldn't help cursing. He didn't expect the situation to develop to this point. His eyes were lowered, and he tried to analyze how to use one against three. The more he thought about it, the more he felt a headache. I was in a falling posture, thought for a long time, sighed secretly, and spiritualized two wings from the shoulder blades, I saw a pair of dark steel wings stretched out, the exaggerated wingspan covered the sky and the sun, from the shoulder blades to the spine. Covered by steel feathers, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the innate ability of the steel-wing giant roc. During the process of spiritualizing the wings, the whole body has been covered by steel feathers, forming a fine protection.

"Steel Wing Giant Peng!" Ding Lin was a little surprised. She didn't expect that someone of her age would contract this kind of spirit beast so early.Tiaojiaopeng is an evolutionary steel-winged giant roc in the first stage, and a drill-winged giant roc in the second stage. It is active in the Promir Mountains. The defensive ability and the stable and long-lasting flying ability are loved by many spirit warriors, but the Jupeng tribe is very exclusive and hostile to human spirit warriors, so it is extremely difficult to gain their trust. Therefore, every year, spirit warriors form teams to go to Puluo The cubs and eggs of wild spirit beasts were searched for in the Mir Mountains, but in most cases they returned without success. Not cheap.

Ding Lin remembered that she sold a Tiaojiaopeng egg at the auction in Wanfeng City, and the final auction price was set at 880 million Galo coins, which was already close to the price of five condensate pills. The height is daunting.Now that the giant steel-winged roc was seen on Yang Jungang, how could Ding Lin not be surprised?

"It shouldn't have been bought with a lot of money, maybe his parents found it from the Promir Mountains..." Ding Lin could only infer this, looking at the steel wings glowing with silver light, feeling in her heart There is a trace of envy for no reason, there are very few spirit beasts with both flying ability and defense ability, and the number of spiritual knots of spirit warriors is also very limited. Spirit beasts with more than two abilities at the same time are a solid currency in the market. If he contracted the jumping-footed roc to evolve into a giant wing-drilling roc, he wouldn't have to think about contracting a spirit beast with strong defensive capabilities...

Wu Han looked at Yang Jungang flying above his head, the exaggerated wingspan made him extremely helpless, how can this be restrained?

Seeing that Ding Lin was distracted just now, Yang Jun seized the opportunity to dive towards Zhou Xin. The steel wings were glowing with dazzling silver luster, and he directly activated the innate spirit of the giant steel wings.

Steel Wing Slash!
Yang Jun just took a deep breath, the battle made him extremely excited, at this moment he felt a fire burning in his heart, completely disregarding the situation that he was facing three people, when the strong pressure swept over him, he unexpectedly Outburst of astonishing courage.

I saw Yang Jungang's eyes froze, his wings spread to the extreme, and the speed of his dive suddenly accelerated. He had put aside all distracting thoughts in his heart, and focused on Zhou Xin in front of him and the huge Zhenshan cauldron in front of him. I can't see the movement tracks of the other two people, only the lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

call out!
The extremely sharp steel wings were completely unfolded in a straight line, like a silver lightning, piercing through the sky and at the same time surging in momentum, quickly bullying Zhou Xin from the sky.

What surprised him was Zhou Xin's more playful smile. This scene was so familiar, just like when Zhu Hankun and Zhou Xin had a face-to-face contact just now, but Zhou Xin's smile was even worse, a feeling of a successful conspiracy.

This is very wrong!
Yang Jun just didn't dare to continue to rush forward, but the steel wing slash that had been waiting for a long time was released, and then quickly canceled the spiritualization, and after landing, he sprinted forward and made an emergency turn, looking for the edge of a rock bunker to avoid.

Boom!
Sure enough, the Steel Wing Slash he released just now was aimed directly at Zhou Xin, but was completely blocked by the twin mirror hanging above his head, bursting out with dazzling light and making a crisp sound, forming a fan-shaped light The hood absorbed most of Steel Wing Slash's attack, but Zhou Xin himself was not affected at all.

"monster!"

Yang Jungang's complexion changed suddenly. He didn't expect his attack to be resolved so easily. It would be difficult to find another opportunity, so he wanted to retreat immediately. It would be better to join Ni Haoyang and the others first, otherwise he would be like this now It is easy to be overwhelmed in the next half minute.

Just when Yang Jun had such an idea, a space crack suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the space crack shattered at an extremely fast speed, and a person appeared inside, it was Zhu Hankun!
It just seems that Zhu Hankun's condition is not very good. Zhu Hankun, who sprang out from the space crack, was lying on the ground panting heavily, and the panic expression in his pupils did not seem to be fake.

Only Zhu Hankun knew what he had just experienced. Originally, he was trapped in a space made up of countless mirrors, and the space was constantly shrinking towards him. Due to unknown dangers, Zhu Hankun had no choice but to release his spiritual power and launch attacks. , all the attacks were ineffective, but the countless prisms that were originally squeezed towards him expanded in the opposite direction, which made Zhu Hankun overjoyed, but he knew very well that this was not worth being happy about.

It is necessary to continuously release spiritual power to make the space more spacious, which is undoubtedly an extremely fatal behavior in itself. When one's spiritual power is squandered, one will continue to collapse inward. At that time, there will be little spiritual power left. Still in a weak state, how to deal with it in the future?
For this reason, Zhu Hankun stopped attacking, and no longer poured out his spiritual power. Instead, he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to restore himself.

Suddenly, I only felt a huge force coming from all around, and Zhu Hankun had no time to deal with the rapid fall towards the bottom. God knows how a deep invisible tunnel appeared in the space surrounded by prisms, and the originally crystal clear space instantly became extremely dark , the surrounding mist dispersed with the rapid fall of the body, Zhu Hankun only felt that the eardrums were about to be pierced by the endless wind, and the whining wind could not stop pouring into the ears, losing balance He didn't have time to make any response. In the dark tunnel, apart from the moist air, there was only the fear of not knowing when to bottom out. In the dark tunnel, there was no sense of direction at all. Desperation was born in Zhu Hankun's heart , but the body is still falling rapidly, it is difficult to breathe, and the eyelashes are fluttering uncontrollably.

It was the first time that Zhu Hankun felt so close to death when he was so old. It was a slow process of witnessing his own death. He kept recalling all kinds of past experiences in his mind, and his emotions were so mixed that he couldn't calm down at all.

Prior to this, Zhu Hankun had never understood what it was like to die. He only experienced the atmosphere of grief when he attended the funeral of his great-grandmother with his elder brother and father when he was six years old. It was very delicious, but because everyone around him was very sad, he didn't dare to go to his father and brother and say that the dinner tasted really good.

In the process of waiting for death, Zhu Hankun finally realized that he had been living in the expectations of his parents in the past because of what kind of person his parents wanted him to be, so he made silent efforts to move in that direction, but these were not His wish can even be said to cater to his parents' request, to please his parents.

Yes, he has been trying to please his parents, and they want him to do it, not him wanting to do it.

I don't like Pinglan Provincial Junior Lingwu College at all. I can't feel the friendship that should exist between the students here, and I can't feel the love of the teachers. There are only hard work and hard work, dedication and fighting!
Erase the emotions of being a human being, and use countless value systems to coerce yourself to complete the so-called monument!

In this endless falling process, Zhu Hankun was very scared and flustered. If he could choose a way to die, he hoped to be stabbed to death by Qiao Bang during the battle. This may make his heart sink, although He also didn't know why Hope died like this, why he died in the hands of Qiao Bang, but it was much better than showing his timid and cowardly appearance in endless despair.

During the fall, Zhu Hankun also tried to spiritualize his wings, and his hands also tried to release the spiritual power of the thunder element, trying to stop the fall or to look at the surrounding environment, but it was of no avail, the spiritual power seemed to disappear directly in the body Only then did Zhu Hankun realize that he was not only falling, but also deprived of the spiritual power that spirit warriors rely on most, but his body did not have the uncomfortable feeling of emptiness.

Just when he wondered whether his spirit was disturbed, Zhu Hankun felt that his body was no longer weightless, and he escaped from the dark tunnel inexplicably. He was squeezed out and landed on the field of the Colosseum, falling all over the place.

"Are you okay?" Yang Jungang shouted loudly, and shouted at Zhu Hankun.

"Cough...well...I'm fine...it's fine..." Zhu Hankun tremblingly said, his body finally got used to the weightlessness of the fall, and suddenly returned to reality. Instead, he wondered whether everything that happened in the Colosseum was also false.

"Get up if you have nothing to do, the battle is not over yet, fight until the last moment!" Yang Jungang's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he didn't give Zhu Hankun a chance to refuse.

Zhu Hankun also calmed down quickly, shook his head, shook his arms tremblingly and then slowly supported the ground, his legs gradually regained strength and stood up slowly.

"Calm down!" Yang Jungang yelled sharply, feeling like a soldier.

"Understood!" Zhu Hankun nodded with a stiff face, and moved his limbs tremblingly. As his consciousness gradually became clearer, he also saw the situation clearly. He hadn't been trapped in that dark tunnel for too long, but in fact Zhu Hankun felt at least Half a year has passed.

Is that space dominated by spiritual consciousness?

Could it be that Zhou Xin did it on purpose, to trap himself in it, to experience the despair of falling?
Did he see clearly his sloppy attitude just now?
Zhu Hankun opened his mouth, and there were countless questions in his mind that he couldn't ask. At this moment, he was on the battlefield, looking at Zhou Xin who was concentrating on accumulating spiritual power in Zhenshanding, he pursed his lips, his face was firm, and he decided to prove it by fighting. I am not a weak and incompetent person.

Holding his breath, Zhu Hankun mobilized all the energy in his body, and there was a flash of lightning in his eyes, and then he burst out with an unprecedented momentum, silently launching the innate spirit of thunder and bear.

Raid!

An electric current spreads all over the body, stimulating the pores and cells of the whole body, and the rejuvenated body unexpectedly gives birth to stronger explosive power.

At the critical moment, Zhu Hankun stepped on the ground with all his strength, and the moment he jumped into the air, he suddenly rose to a height, and rushed towards Zhou Xin with lightning speed, and the battle became extremely anxious!

……

On the other side, Fan Zhiqiang and Ni Haoyang were struggling to support, but Qiao Bang was getting more and more courageous as he fought, playing an unprecedented sense of rhythm. He stabbed back and forth with a gun with one hand without losing accuracy, which made Fan Zhiqiang miserable.

Ni Haoyang felt even more distressed. He released more than half of the spirit insects in the morning battle, and Qiao Bang had wiped them all out. He fought again in the afternoon. He never thought that Qiao Bang would release the heart of Lei Qing directly, and his whole body was covered with thunder. In the coat of elemental spiritual power, his own spirit insects can't effectively attack at all. Whenever the spirit insects attack, that Qiao Bang seems to have eyes on the back of his head, releasing waves of thunder to shock the spirit insects into the outer focus. Tender, the smell of fried bugs can be smelled in the aura of heaven and earth.

I wanted to get away to support others, but Qiao Bang suppressed Fan Zhiqiang to death. If he pulled away, Fan Zhiqiang would be defeated in a very short time. If Qiao Bang was allowed to act alone, this group battle would be very difficult. It's almost over.

In desperation, Ni Haoyang and Fan Zhiqiang joined forces to fight against Qiao Bang, but they still haven't gained the upper hand.

Suddenly, the moment when the eyes of Qiao Bang and Fan Zhiqiang met, a cold light suddenly appeared, and only a dull sound was heard.

"Pfft!"

The soul-breaking gun penetrated directly into Fan Zhiqiang's left arm, and the blood gushed out like a fountain, and it couldn't be stopped at all!

"what!"

Fan Zhiqiang let out an earth-shattering howl, and the heart-wrenching pain resounded throughout the Colosseum. Everyone present could hear Fan Zhiqiang's painful wailing clearly. Looking at the calm Qiao Bang, the onlookers couldn't help but click their tongues secretly.

Zhu Boming was also attracted by the sudden wailing sound. His eyes had been fixed on his son Zhu Hankun who had just sprung out from the crack in space. He was not satisfied with his son's performance, but he found a new situation on the other side.

The soul-destroying gun with piercing properties invaded Fan Zhiqiang's body without any barriers. Qiao Bang held the handle of the gun with both hands, turned around to look at the stunned Ni Haoyang, grinned, and gently pulled the soul-destroying gun from Fan Zhiqiang's left arm, blood gushing When it came out, Fan Zhiqiang let out a dull hum. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Fan Zhiqiang was enduring the pain by force to prevent himself from passing out quickly.

Excruciating pain filled Fan Zhiqiang's body. Apart from the wound on his left arm, Fan Zhiqiang felt that his mental power could not be stabilized. It seemed that the moment the soul-breaking gun pierced his body, all balance in his body was broken, and his spiritual power couldn't stop. Flowing, mental power is also fluctuating violently.

Qiao Bang didn't change his face, he picked up the tail of the soul-breaking gun with his backhand and smashed it hard on the ground. With the help of the rebound momentum, he kicked his feet hard on the ground, and the whole person flew backwards. Only then did Ni Haoyang react, and swayed a piece of water with one hand. Insect swarms, countless cap-melted beetles were chasing Qiaobang, and they were bound to swallow him up.

Falling from a high altitude, Qiao Bang fell to the ground with both feet and then rolled lightly to relieve the inertia. After stabilizing his figure, he quickly stood up. While dancing the soul-breaking gun, he wrapped the gun body with thunder, and swung his wrists with all his strength to form a fine lightning network. Blocking the oncoming cap-spotted beetles, some spirit insects enjoyed the thunder bath under the baptism of thunder and bid farewell to this beautiful world, while most of the spirit insects disobeyed Ni Haoyang's mental power control and fought hard. Resisting the control of mental power, he stopped advancing two meters away from the lightning net, forming a tight insect wall.

Seeing that the insect swarm was no longer attacking, Qiao Bang avoided it in a dangerous situation, retracted his gun, and adjusted his body balance with his arms spread out. The location of the little dragon is close.

His chest rose and fell violently. Qiao Bang exhaled the turbid air in his body, and silently urged the animal to suck, but he did not urge it with all his strength to reduce the movement that aroused the aura of heaven and earth. The closed pores quickly opened, and sweat poured out like rain. Soaked the underwear.There were bursts of numbness and soreness all over his body, and Qiao Bang slowed down his body movements to reduce his physical exertion.

One against two is still a bit excited, so that Qiao Bang forgot about the situation of the rest of the field, and concentrated on dealing with the alternate attacks of the two. It didn't make Qiaobang feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, there was a sense of unfulfilled pleasure.

For a long time, he was either suppressed by the teacher to compete in cultivation, or squeezed by Teacher Gu Tong, or had the upper hand in the competition with his peers. He seldom played comfortably, and most of them were abused and abused.Now, with one against two, I feel nervous, and somehow the more excited I get, the more I want to attack when I see Fan Zhiqiang retreating hastily, which has exceeded my expectations.

All the teachers at the scene saw it clearly. Qiao Bang occupied a favorable offensive position with his excellent spear and stick skills and his skill of instantly stimulating spiritual power. Pressing and fighting directly divided the Colosseum into two battles.As the captain of the participating team, Qiao Bang's performance was perfect. On the contrary, it was Ni Haoyang who was caught by Qiao Bang's weakness because the spirit insects were afraid of thunder. , to prevent Ni Haoyang and Yang Jungang from meeting.

Seeing Ni Haoyang gnashing his teeth, Qiao Bang felt extremely happy in his heart. The backlog of pressure during this period made him immersed in exercising and cultivating spiritual power every day. Instead, he vented it this afternoon and left the past depression behind. , made a clear mind and body.

Came out from the Southern Region and was hunted down by Shadow Sect's miscellaneous. The impact of the confrontation between the Southern Region Legion and the Imperial Army is lingering. Now that the battle is in full swing, I can't make any real efforts. The more I am inferior to the academy The more he felt that time was running out, the more Qiao Bang missed his grandfather who had no blood relationship in this world. At this moment, he must still be pacing back and forth in the big tent of the Chinese army, thinking about how to deal with the various methods of the imperial court...

Thousands of thoughts were accumulating in his chest, and Qiao Bang quickly adjusted his gun posture. He had already seen Ni Haoyang releasing a snow velvet cocoon and clinging to Fan Zhiqiang's wound. , temporarily suppressed Fan Zhiqiang's injury, and Fan Zhiqiang didn't want to be a drag. Since the beginning of this battle, he hadn't shown his true strength. Steel, while forcing out the snow velvet cocoon, tried to use the effect of spiritualization to restore the arm and regain consciousness.

"No! This will compress the space of the spiritual veins, and it will be very difficult to condense the spiritual veins in the future!" Ni Haoyang couldn't help shouting, preventing Fan Zhiqiang from going his own way.

Hearing this, Fan Zhiqiang stopped the spiritualization process, and he walked forward staggeringly, his whole body was full of flaws, as the injury worsened, Fan Zhiqiang could no longer speed up, his body movements gradually slowed down, and his breathing became no longer even.

"It's time to end this farce!" Qiao Bang was about to seize the opportunity to rush forward and launch an attack, when suddenly there was an angry shout behind him, the voice was very familiar, it was Zhou Xin who was shouting.

Hearing that Qiaobang stopped his forward movement, he quickly drew his gun back to his side, jumped up with the force of swinging the gun, and then rolled on the ground, and got up easily after seeing the position of Zhenshan Ding. He spread his wings and flew high, aiming at the position where Nie Xiaolong is, and swooped down. His feet turned into the claws of the Moon Crow, and he grabbed Nie Xiaolong's shoulders without using too much force. He took Nie Xiaolong and flew into the air. Apparently, Qiaobang hadn't spiritualized his feet, and he didn't control his strength well. Nie Xiaolong swayed violently after being picked up. In desperation, he grabbed the root of his calf with both hands. As a result, Qiaobang slid down a short distance and re- After stabilizing his body, Qiao Bang quickly waved his wings, flying as far as possible out of the reach of Zhenshan Ding.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw! Grab your companions! Quickly!" Zhu Hankun sensed something was wrong at the first time, and roared at Yang Jungang, but his figure had already rushed out quickly, finding the nearest Feng Wenqing and grabbing him, after the spirit transformation Both feet clamped Feng Wenqing's arms directly, and Feng Wenqing also cooperated with his hands to firmly grasp Zhu Hankun's calf, and shouted at Zhu Hankun above his head.

"There are also Fan Zhiqiang and Ni Haoyang!"

"I don't care about so many people, I can only save you!"

Zhu Hankun had no choice but to make a sound. He noticed something was wrong when he fought Ding Lin just now, and he responded early. It seems that it is too late now. Zhou Xin's palms slapped the surface of Zhenshanding, making him Shrinking a circle, both hands continuously patted the spirit beast engraving engraved with a snake and turtle on the body of the tripod. The black black water in the tripod kept tumbling, slapping the inner wall of the Zhenshan tripod, and the jet black water was about to overflow the Zhenshan tripod. The turbulent Xuanshui poured out without any stagnation, and the ferocious Xuanshui was like a torrent, and this momentum could not be stopped at all.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind, and countless rocks on the Colosseum were blasted away by the black black water, countless debris and fragments were flying, and the monstrous black water was solidified, like countless black pythons whizzing by, and the beasts were fighting in a very short period of time. The entire arena was affected by the mysterious water, causing turbulent waves everywhere, and no one was spared outside the Colosseum. A group of teachers quickly pushed the students away from the scene and gathered around the Colosseum.

"Don't worry about me, Jun Gang, hurry up and save Fan Zhiqiang!" Ni Haoyang shouted, his body was already wrapped in spirit insects, and the tide of insects gushed out from his collar and cuffs, forming three pairs of wings. The wings formed by the gathering of the Banrong Beetle, but it looks very difficult, it can barely maintain the height of the body from the ground less than one meter, and it is barely affected by the Xuanshui.

Yang Jungang spread out a pair of steel wings when he heard the words, and swooped over to hook Fan Zhiqiang's armpit with his arms. At this moment, Fan Zhiqiang was affected by the black water, and his legs were covered by the black water. Yang Jungang tried his best to pull Fan Zhiqiang out of the black water, It took a lot of effort to pull it out completely, which affected the wound, and blood flowed out from the wound on his left arm again. Fan Zhiqiang finally couldn't bear the pain in his flesh and screamed out in pain.

"Uh!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

The dark black water slapped against the walls of the Colosseum, broken jade and beads, the Colosseum has been submerged by the mysterious water, the sticky black water is no longer irritable, and the mysterious water in the Colosseum has gradually calmed down, no longer restless, The surrounding wind is no longer violent, and gradually calms down.

"Dangshan Duanhai Town Shanding! One of the nine treasured tripods of Wanfamen, this child is actually from Wanfamen!"

Zhu Boming cried out in shock, the Qi-nourishing skills he had cultivated as the city lord for many years were instantly lost, and his heart was extremely shocked. When he came back to his senses, he realized that something was wrong.

He has already seen it, the child who spirited out a pair of black wings with exaggerated proportions, seems to have seen it in the Southern Territory Legion...

He also came to his senses, Wan Famen is extremely defensive, he revealed the child's origin in public, the master of Wanfamen in the Colosseum must be present, I am afraid...

It's hard to get out!
"City Lord Zhu, stay safe and well!" A sudden voice sounded a few meters in front of him. When Zhu Boming reacted, he saw a person wearing a turquoise plain robe with bulging sleeves, and a person stepping on a huge red-yellow bronze mirror. , Suspended in the air, the figure gradually appeared.

"Zhou Long!"

Zhu Boming's heart was awe-inspiring, and he didn't dare to take a breath. The previous experience was vivid in his memory. He didn't forget the experience of being beaten into the mansion by Zhou Long to ask for an explanation. He glanced at the group of soldiers he brought for no reason, and found that these soldiers He will not be Zhou Long's opponent all the way, and he can't last three rounds.

"I'm right. I came here to see my son's achievements in the past year. I didn't expect to meet you. It's really a blessing."

"That's right...it's really quite lucky..." Zhu Boming's face was very ugly, and nervousness lingered in his heart, wondering what Zhou Long was going to do.

Zhou Long ignored Zhu Boming, turned around and looked at Zhou Xin on the Colosseum. Zhou Xin was panting heavily at the moment, but his expression was extraordinarily excited, because Zhou Xin knew he had succeeded.

He has already been able to use the greatest effect of the Zhenshan Ding. Although the power is not enough due to his own cultivation, he can already control the Zhenshan Ding!

Looking at his excited son, Zhou Long, who was floating in the air and stood with his hands behind his back, was very pleased and showed a slight smile.

(End of this chapter)

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