Dawn of Professionals

The formidable power of this thunderbolt was so great that it directly penetrated the huge star coin that the white clothed woman used for defense, and hit the white clothed woman.

In an instant, the transparent silhouette of the white clothed woman was directly scattered and disappeared, leaving only the magical card of destiny.

"click", "click"...

The sound of the glass shattering densely packed sounded faster and denser, and the surrounding silver space was moving at an extremely fast speed It was full of cracks. When the cracks covered the entire space, the silver space shattered, revealing the woods outside.

At this time, not far away, a golden light came at an extremely fast speed, stood beside the girls, put away the wings behind them, hugged the girls one by one, and said distressedly: " Thank you for your hard work."

"Xiaohao!"

"Your Highness!"

"..."

"Xiaohao, We didn't work hard, in fact it was the Tarot patriarch that Jin Ling defeated alone." Xuanyuan Qianxia said with a pale face, but with a smile on his face.

"big brother!"

Jin Ling crossed a golden light and landed on Ji Yonghao's arm, the eagle's beak was slightly opened, and two words were spit out.

"Jin Ling, can you speak?" Ji Yonghao looked at Jin Ling and said in surprise.

didn't expect Jin Ling can speak as soon as he reaches the spirit level, and it really deserves to be a trial Golden Feather, other devil beasts can only speak after reaching the king level, and the spirit level can only be teleported with Spiritual Fluctuation information only.

In fact, Jin Ling's promotion was long in his expectations. After all, Jin Ling was the judge of Golden Feather, and he also received a gift from Qilin's Soul Power. Time to advance.

Jin Ling raised his little head and said triumphantly: "Yes, big brother, Jin Ling is amazing!"

"Awesome!" Ji Yonghao rubbed Jin Ling's little head, indulgently.

"weng!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, and everyone looked around quickly and found that the silhouette of the white clothed woman was condensed again, but there was a smile on her face, obviously regained consciousness.

"My children of the four rare races, you are here, we have been waiting for you for a long time." The white clothed woman said with a faint smile.

The guilt expression on Shikorodai's face disappeared, she bowed and saluted, "Junior Shikorodai, I've seen patriarch!"

"The souls of our five friends in Meishan Connected, I already know everything, didn't expect you trifling super professional, you can break through the psychedelic space of the vine of destiny and me." The white clothed woman praised.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Patriarch, are you going to disappear?" Sycolodae asked.

Although she knew this, she still had some expectations. After all, if the patriarch from ten thousand years ago could survive, it would be of great help to the Tarot tribe.

The white clothed woman