Grasping Evil

Chapter 411: Taisu three questions

Above the sky, the beasts are like clouds, and they are overwhelming, regardless of everything that goes to Ningfan and the red clothes!

Ten thousand baby beasts, one hundred wild animals, four initial virtual beasts!

The red **** sputum reveals the cold and killing, and the hand-turned thunder, the beasts that are close to their bodies have been killed by the Thunder, whether it is a baby beast or a wild beast, no one can block it.

When the lotus step moves, only one step, it will appear strangely before a virtual beast.

Soft fingering, a circle of blood-colored thunder, scattered in the sky, the virtual beast giant body, the thunder light is too fast, simply can not hide the beast.

Only for a moment, the virtual beast will be burnt, and the clouds will fall, and the pain will be difficult to understand.

At the beginning of the hall, the virtual beast was seriously injured by a red face!

Roar!

The remaining three beasts immediately realized that the red is the biggest enemy, surrounded them, angered and swayed.

The three beasts are huge, the mouth is black and thunder, and the evolution of 100,000 gods and sharp knives, murderous, all are red.

Every **** soldier is comparable to the baby's peak! Ten thousand baby treasure sniper, even in the initial refining is also difficult to defend, a time Baoguang cover the sky!

But seeing the red corner of the mouth of the red mouth, the white palm of the hand turned over, only cold and cold,

"Sacrifice thunder, ‘the palm of the five thunders!’

If the soft palm fiber is boneless, but the power of turning it, it seems to be enough to subvert the sky.

The red dress at this moment seems to be the Lord of Thunder, and the anti-palm, 100,000 Lei soldiers, all fear and trembling, the next moment, Lei Li vent, broken and collapse!

Backhand palm, overturn the sky, break the full force of the three virtual beasts!

The power of a palm, the palm of the five royal thunder, is a magical control of the smashing **** whip!

Instantly hurt a beast, defeat the three beasts, but the red is not self-satisfied, only the disdain. For her. In the early days, the virtual beast was just an ant, and it was hard to beat.

Twilight turned to Ning Fan, indifferent road, "The wounded beast, blocked by you, Wan Lei Ling Ling ants, annihilated by you."

"Look at me..."

Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and the red clothes were handed over to him. It’s just a serious injury. Even so, the red does not expect Ning Fan to kill this beast...

Three semi-finished products are only acceptable in the eyes of the red.

As for the strength of Ning Fan... I have not entered the smoldering, I am afraid that even the red dress will not be approved.

"The daughter of Lei Huang, it is indeed powerful, cold and proud... You look at the eyes of the magic weapon, it is really sinister, but it seems that my eyes are not very sensitive... I look down on me, it is wrong..."

Ning Fan’s heart is talking to himself. There is not much to say in the mouth. To prove one's strength is not to rely on the mouth, to win the respect of her people, not relying on arguments.

He is obsessed with control. The three scorpions were instantly turned into cut tobacco, surrounded by wounded beasts, fierce, smashing, and stunned. The earth is smashed.

A piece of mountain river, collapsed!

It is a pity that the three cockroaches lack the skills to kill. Although the virtual beasts are **** into the river, they are terrible. Although they have been shaken by the mountains, they are still unable to kill the beasts.

The virtual beast was firstly seriously injured by a red mine, and was besieged by a three-legged dog. Finally, he was crazy, and he was born with anger and fierceness.

It burned blood, and the breath swelled. It suddenly shocked the three scorpions and struggled with the three scorpions. The blood stained the mountains and rivers, but they did not yield.

The red dress does not underestimate the three cockroaches, and the cockroach is the dead thing. The three cockroaches face the virtual beast of the dead state, but they may not be able to kill it.

But she, underestimated Ning Fan!

The wounded beast was handed over by Ning Fan to Sancha.

Ning Fan himself, step out, block before the beast.

The thin body is like an insurmountable mountain. Without any beast, you can cross his body half a step.

The sword was swept again and again, and the 10,000-headed baby beast was killed by Ning Fan in a moment, and the four wild beasts were like thunder and stunned!

Ning Fan’s eyes are indifferent, and that indifference is the heart of a long time.

After the breath, there are only a hundred wild animals left in front of me.

Ning Fan kills the speed of the baby beast, so that the red clothes are light and light, "Oh? This sword is not weak, even the baby beast can be killed instantly... However, only so much killing, many gods can Do it... unless he can block a hundred wild animals, in my eyes, he is still just a normal half-step smelt."

Her voice just fell, the next moment, the first time in the middle of the flash, a trace of color.

However, seeing Ning Fan facing a hundred wild animals, there is no fear, the five points to the earth, the momentum suddenly swept open, the time, the soul of the earth was pumped, countless plants withered and withered, the mountains and rivers decayed!

Ning Fan, who devours the soul of the earth, has swarmed up to a million, and he is not weaker than ordinary veterans. It is a pity that the realm has not improved and it is still half-step simplification.

Even if it is the technique of pumping the soul, it is impossible for the monk to cross the bottleneck of refining the virtual.

This is the case, the red dress has been strange for Ning Fan for the first time.

"The Souls of the Soul? This son can actually understand this technique, but I am a little stunned by him..."

With the help of the secret law, Ning Fan’s mana surged and looked at the hundred wild animals, but his eyes became more and more indifferent.

A little eyebrow, Sulei whip in hand.

Long whip twitching, like a whipping of all beings, the whole body can not be overlooked magic!

One whip, ten whip, one hundred whip!

Hundreds of whiplashes were taken out by Ning Fan in almost an instant, giving a deafening thunder and lightning.

Obviously pumped above the air, but there are endless **** thunders, which are bombarded in the body of a hundred wild animals!

In addition, the hundred wild animals are the body of Lei Ling, and they are restrained by Sulei.

Only one moment, the demon of the hundred beasts was bombarded by the Thunder, and all the defenses were as simple as the Sulei whip.

The demon dan, who is as strong as the black iron, was crushed by Ning Fan, and there were twenty-one wild animals on the spot, annihilated and died!

The rest are also serious injuries of different degrees, and their respective breaths are greatly damaged. Even a lot of wild animals have been damaged because of the demon, but there is a tendency to fall off the baby beast!

For a moment, a deep fear appeared in the hundred animal beasts.

They wouldn’t have feared any of their peers, but for the indifference of Shangning’s indifference, all the beasts felt like snow and ice... cold biting!

It seems that they are not fierce beasts, Ning Fan is the fierce and arrogant World of Warcraft!

Terrible Sulei whip! One shot destroys twenty-one wild animals!

Ning Fan looked at the thunder in his hand, showing a satisfactory color. In any case, the red sorrow of the red dress was reduced, and the restriction of the treasure was reduced. It’s much more convenient to kill people.

Roar!

More than 80 wild animals, even if they are afraid, are still quickly surrounded by Ning Fan and attacked by Ning Fan.

Evolution of wind, thunder and rain, all kinds of wonderful techniques. The thunder of the 80-year-old wild beast, its power...shock!

Even if it is a smashing smash, it is just like this!

Ning Fan looked at the wind and thunder, no fear, and whip the east finger. Killing twenty Eastern wild animals.

Thunder bombarded the body, even if the fourth heavy body of Ning Fanyu, it should have been seriously injured.

But at this moment, above the sky, ninety-nine black stars suddenly emerged.

The stars are scattered, and Ning Fan’s eyes are like stars, and they are like devils. They are bombarded by Thunder, but they dance long and do not hurt.

Do not. Not lossless! It’s just the attack of the wild beasts. The speed of harm to Ning Fan’s body is far lower than the speed of self-healing!

"Star healing!!"

The red **** bloody stunned, she could not expect it. Ning Fan was so fascinated with such a supernatural power.

If it is the spirit of the soul, the red dress is just strange, because she will.

But the star healing technique... This is the real super secret, but it is broken. I can’t comprehend it, even if it’s a fairy, I don’t know it!

Ning Fan. This kind of secret technique will actually make the red clothes shock.

"This time, it’s really a small slap in the face... Ninety-nine natal stars, there are so many stars to protect the body, this son may not kill the smoldering, but fear that there is no glimpse of the monk, you can kill this child!"

Red clothes, finally began to face Ning Fan!

All this, Ning Fan still doesn't know, just looking back, a murder of eyes, but enough to drown the twenty wild animals in the west!

Roar!

The sound of a wild animal, with a difficult fear!

Do not understand! I don’t understand why Ning Fan is hardly attacked by eighty wild animals, but the flesh does not hurt or hurt, and never die!

How can they understand how they can learn from their beasts?

Ning Fan condenses ninety-nine life stars, even if he is besieged by the gods, it must be unbeaten!

"There are forty wild animals left..."

Ning Fan slanted a heavy wounded virtual beast, and the virtual beast burned to death. Although he was on the verge of death, he also wounded a smoldering scorpion.

The flaws of the semi-finished products are really weak in the same level...

If the mind knows that it will be dragged down again, it may be lost by the beasts and the beasts will be lost.

Put away the whip, Ning Fan looked around the last forty wild animals, showing the cold mans.

"Five Tombs and Dragons!"

Wulong died, Black Dragon is born! Five elements die, five tomb students!

The tombstones outside the five elements, the three lines of the world, and these wild animals, are the body of Lei Ling, the body of the beast is pure Jinling, is being ruined by the five tombs!

"town!"

Ning Fan pointed to the sky, the mana rolled, five huge black dragon tombstones, suddenly appeared in the sky, and with Ning Fan's mind to move, countless monuments, killing down!

A monument falls, it is like a mountain falling from the sky!

Under the suppression of countless monuments, forty dead animals immediately died and wounded, and the blood flowed into the river!

After only a few breaths, the last forty wild animals have been turned into pieces of meat and bones, and they are killed by the five tombs!

Hundreds of thundering wild beasts, who were taken away by Ning Fan, became a spoils.

The mana wear is quite serious. Ning Fan takes a few more and is also a panacea. It quickly refines and refines the toes. It greets the seriously injured virtual beast.

He appeared almost arbitrarily directly on the front of the virtual beast, staring at the starlight body, dancing fists, punching the flesh, bombarding the virtual beast!

Even though the virtual beast died of blood burning, it did not break through the medium term. The attack was strong and the injury was heavy, but it was cured by Ning Fan's black star.

However, Ning Fan’s attack actually fell on the virtual beast, causing numerous wounds in his body to burst.

Coupled with Ning Fan's arrogant restraint, the three cockroaches are desperate to attack the vitality of the virtual beast. After only one scent, the virtual beast has exhausted its strength, and it is difficult to resist. Finally, a scream!

The last blow is Ning Fan’s guidance!

It has been shrouded in purple smoke, and the ethereal purple-gold smoke has covered the sky.

In the wind and sand, there is a terrorist force that allows all dust to return to the dust and earth to earth!

Directly will be a virtual beast... weathering!

He did not use the sword-style, after all, Zhou Jia seems to be inconsistent with the rain temple, rashly use the sword of Yun Tianjue, unwise.

He also did not use the 诛辰弓术, the power of that bow would consume its mana and fall into a short-lived state of weakness.

He deliberately used the wind and smoke. Because the red dress has said that he has taken a fancy to him, he needs Ning Fan to help.

In this way, Ning Fan does not mind the technique of applying Fengyan, let the red dress see the power of this technique, and firmly establish the value of the good relationship with Ning Fan, and avoid the woman's volatility.

Ning Fan killed the virtual beast and obtained a virtual beast, a income storage bag, and a cold and proud female voice behind him.

"Quite good strength... You are the first **** of the gods that makes me look good."

Voicer. Nature is red.

Ning Fan destroyed 10,000 baby beasts, one hundred wild animals, one virtual beast, and the red clothes also destroyed three virtual beasts.

"The girl praised. Zhou and the three together, only to kill a virtual beast, and the girl killed three beasts. The girl is what makes me look good." Ning Fan asked himself, the red is really strong, More than a few months of volley.

"Hey! In your eyes, can I not even have the strength of the virtual beast in the first three moments? Are you sarcasm?"

The praise of Ning Fan, the red clothing showed an unpleasant color, her temperament is really weird, difficult to serve.

Although the eyes are unhappy. Not to anger Ning Fan, but only hand-stained blood, will be thrown to the Ning Fan three **** beasts.

"Give me?" Ning Fan stunned, although the red dress is using him. However, the shot is really a magnificent, three virtual beasts, said that the delivery will be sent.

"You work for me, I will not treat you badly. It is a garbage demon. It is not a good thing. Don't refuse!"

The red dress has no feelings, and the virtual beast is not dismissive.

This demon, if it is circulated. It is absolutely possible to make the blame and blame.

But in the eyes of the red, it is just rubbish...

Ning Fan felt speechless. It seems that it is not an insult to refute the shattering of the gods before the red dress. After all, in this woman's eyes, the virtual beast is rubbish, her vision is too high...

Three virtual beasts are sent to the door, don't be white.

Ning Fan nodded and put away three demon.

In the red dress, take out a clean slap, and gently wipe off the blood stains on the hand.

The **** sorrow is still arrogant, but suddenly it is said that Ning Fan is cold and cold.

"You, not rubbish."

"..." Ning Fan is speechless, he understands that the red saying that this sentence is a compliment.

But normal people sound, they should all think that this sentence is swearing...

This is a woman who is very proud, and she is proud of her strength.

If not necessary, Ning Fan does not want to be entangled with this woman. The red dress, always indifferent to ice, has no interest in everything in the world, including Ning Fan.

No one broke the silence.

Toasted the land of the thunder and beasts, the two took a rest, turned into a dawn, and boarded the Central Lei Bamboo.

At the peak of the peak, the black thunder rolled, even if it was Ning Fan and the red dress, it should also play the spirit of twelve points, avoiding the black lightning flash, so as not to be injured by Lei Guang.

Under the thunder and light quenching, a black ray array with a depth of 100,000 feet is hooked on the earth here, and there is a rolling thunder.

Ning Fan is proficient in the array, slightly squatting, and carefully touches the ground array. After a while, it is confirmed that this lightning transmission array does lead to the upper mine.

The red suit didn't lie to him... Although there was no reason to lie to him in red, he still checked it in one fell swoop.

He was too cautious, but the red dress was cautious about him, but he was not disgusted.

There are countless people in the red dress. Naturally, Ning Fan actually saw the structure of the map of the thunderbolt.

In the heart, I once again saw a point for Ning Fangao. After all, this thunderstorm is a big array of illusory peaks. In the rainy world, few people can see through this battle.

Red clothes ask themselves, their own array is not as good as Ning Fan!

"Do you understand?"

"Slightly know one or two."

"Oh! Too modest, it is hypocrisy. If you know one or two, you can't see the illusion of the peaks!"

"Is hypocrisy... I don't think so, this is my way of survival." Ning Fan shook his head.

"What is your way of survival, I don't care. But remind you that on the upper level of the cloud, there will be three steps before entering the Black Tower. To break through the three steps, there must be no false pretense. Honestly face the heart."

The red dress is just a cold statement of the facts.

"Three steps to overcome, hiding the organic edge, by your means, it is not difficult to get through, it is possible to get a chance, at least honestly face the heart, the danger is very rare. Need to pay attention. It is Heriota, remember, I need seven If you can't get seven bamboo leaves, it means that your strength is only this level."

"Exciting the law?" Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and the woman in front of her eyes seemed to deliberately inspire Ning Fan's triumph.

She is afraid that Ning Fan does not have the full strength and reservations, so that she can not get seven bamboo leaves?

"To tell the truth," the red is cold and indifferent.

"Yes...so, you can look forward to seeing how many bamboo leaves I get."

Ning Fan was not provoked. There is no competition for victory.

He has always done his best and never shrinks.

After half a day, Ning Fan mobilized to the peak state, one step, into the lightning transmission array.

Immediately, the red finger leaps and flies, mobilizes the map, and transmits Ning Fan to the upper level of the cloud.

The surrounding scenery has changed rapidly, after a musk. Ning Fan has appeared on the sea of ​​millions of feet.

Stepping on a black cloud, soft clouds can't give you any real feelings.

Ning Fan looked around and looked at the giant tower in the direction of the extreme east. Sprinting clouds, high but not top, as if it is a black bamboo tower.

Above this sea of ​​clouds, there are countless low-level Thundering beasts. However, the highest is only the Yuan Ying, and the beast of the gods and the illusion does not grow here.

I noticed that Ning Fan’s body was different from ordinary people, and countless fierce beasts were shocked. As a bird and beast, he fled and fled.

Without chasing those low-ranking beasts, Ning Fan looked at the direction of the extreme east and looked at it.

He did not take any step, but suddenly turned his head, his left eyes flashed purple, looking to the west of the land, sneer.

"The land of the extreme east, there is no tower at all, the real Black Reta, clearly in the west, this inferior illusion, also equipped with axe in front of Zhou Mou! Get out!"

Under Ning Fan's sigh, the momentum was shocked, and the turbulent suffocating gas shook the surrounding scenery, and dissipated as if it were a mirror.

A sultry voice came out from the dark. It seems that there was something hidden, and Ning Fan was shocked.

The black tower of the Far East land disappeared.

In the ridiculous clouds of the West, a black tower emerges!

Around, countless lightning strikes emerged, surrounded by Ning Fan!

Leiguang turned into a black palace, where Ning Fan was in the ridiculous sea of ​​clouds, standing in a labyrinth of black thunder palaces!

Only when you leave this palace can you go to the West Black Tower!

The empty palace is full of emptiness.

On the brick wall of the palace, there is a raft with a line of ink on it.

‘First ray, the magical barrier’!

Ning Fan’s gaze, now, this palace, and the previous illusion, is the real magic.

Before he released his suffocation, he slightly injured the hidden person, and the occult person was afraid of the person who controlled the level.

"Wu Nai Su Lei Jie Ling, the lower boundary of the district, ants, dare to hurt my body, find death! I will teach you to die in the real magic!"

In the dark, an old-fashioned voice of anger, with the momentum of the early days of smelting, hit the Ningfan, but was annihilated by Ning Fan's sleeves.

"With you?" Ning Fan sneered.

"Hugh is mad! Look at the power of my squad!" The mysterious master screamed and spurred the magical array.

Immediately, in front of Ning Fan, two women were unexpectedly present.

"Kill one of them, you can break the first level! If you can't, you will always be trapped in this battle!" Mysterious master sneered.

"This joke, it's not funny!" Ning Fan was in a cold.

Not something, can be used as a level setting!

The two figures that appeared in front of them were all paper cranes!

And Ning Fan carefully observed, and was amazed that these two paper cranes are somewhat plausible. They seem to be illusions, but they seem to be true.

One of them, by Tiandao, connected with the paper crane air transport, can be counted as the paper crane real body, this body is dead, the paper crane will be badly transported!

The other is an illusion, and you can kill and sin at will.

If the paper crane is mistaken, the consequences are unimaginable.

Ning Fan, there is no plan to kill the paper crane.

"Dissipate my wife's luck, don't force me to shoot, otherwise... you will regret it!" Ning Fan's words are more and more cold, full of ice-like killings.

"Repent? You count what can make the old man regret!" The mysterious old man laughed and was extremely disdainful.

"You, you must die..."

Ning Fan closes his eyes and does not say much.

In front of the Black Reta, there are three levels, the first level, the real magic...

In the lower layer of Wuleijie, the red dress stood in front of the transmission array, and the **** feeling seemed to be something, suddenly sinking.

"The **** shackles, even wake up at this moment! With this obstacle, the kid broke through the three barriers, fearing it is extremely dangerous!"

"Hey! I knew this, I should have smashed this obstacle in the past!"

"I don't know if Zhou Mingxiaozi can break the three customs in this situation when he is in danger of personal control."

"Fantasy, Xianfan, Daosheng... These three levels, this is the ancient relics of the Sulei world, the communication of the heavens, the magic is extraordinary. Now there is a sorrowful spirit, the kid is careless, it will pay a great price. Even the ones that are too close to the pro-Tian Su Xiandi’s three questions, when the Sulei spirits survived, no one can pass the test."

"Zhou Ming! This is an ant, but I don't know if I can make it happen... I am surprised again!" The red dress was cold and indifferent.

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