Grasping Evil

Between the three days, Ning Fan is like a gale, sweeping to the nine floors.

Killing, and still killing in this place without any worries, for him, no difficulty.

Especially in this place where Lei Xiu Ling spirit gathers, taking advantage of the Cree effect of Tai Su Lei Tu, smashing the evil spirits of three scorpions, even if they are glimpse of the monks, they must only die.

Ning Fan Cray, itself can destroy the virtual dragon, plus three 傀, which layer to come, which layer is the catastrophe!

On the sixth floor, there was only one glimpse of the thunder and the thunder, and was directly besieged by Ning Fan and three people.

On the seventh floor, there are two voyeurs, but they are still not rivals.

On the eighth floor, there are also two voyeurs.

On the ninth floor, there are three voyeurs, one escape, two deaths!

From the sixth to the ninth floor, Ning Fan shared a total of seven voyeurs.

After careful calculation, there are already 11 people who have died in their hands.

500 yuan of the **** of the thunder, 7 voyages of the virtual yuan Lei, all fell into the hands of Ning Fan.

Those silver products, gold products Lei Yu, also put away one by one, said that the next time you can use the Ray 11 trade.

So many Yuan Lei, only let the first-order Lejia break through two-thirds toward the second-order, at least need to kill 6 voyeurism, or 600 heads of God, so that the Lai can break through the second order.

Even if the second order is not broken, the Lejia defense is already terrible, and no one can attack the Lejia defense.

In the hands of Ning Fan, there are 9 pieces of Wujin bamboo leaves, and the task of completing the red dress is more than enough.

According to the information, the tenth floor of the Reta, there are four voyeurs guarding.

Four voyeurs, even if Ning Fan is not willing to risk, he is at the moment. The heart is ready to leave.

Just looked at the hands of Lei Yinyu, that Lei 11 has not yet contacted Ning Fan, inevitably let Ning Fan have some pity.

It seems that I can't trade with Ray 11 anymore before I leave.

Originally Ning Fan was also prepared to use the useless Lei Yu again. Change some baby from the hands of Lei.

Ning Fan is not a refining monk after all, just taking Cray and fighting.

If you are being attacked by too many voyeurs, even Ning Fan will not be able to win.

The mind has been decided, and Ning Fan returns to the lower level.

Then at this time, above the sky. The black light of the thunder and lightning, spurred, with unmistakable murder.

Ning Fan's gaze, the black pressure of the dawn, at least a thousand gods, ten refining above!

The ninth layer of smelting. All should have died, these masters are undoubtedly from the top ten!

"Bold mad, dare to respond to the Dragon King's brother, look for death!"

The head of a peeping monk is the thunder of the tenth layer of the Reta, and its tyrannical momentum is released. Turned into a giant sky, the town to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan’s eyes were cold and immediately, and these masters came for the four-layered thunder!

Twenty-four layers of mine owners... should be dragons! This person's great energy can actually send such a large squad, just to deal with Ning Fan. I can make so many voyeurs, and I am called a king!

A master of the momentum of the Yue, suppression of Ning Fan, other masters have their own secret surgery, a secret technique. All attacked Ning Fan Yuanshen, all of which are techniques for attacking infants.

In the face of ten smashing and smashing, even if it is too, it can't swallow all the lightning.

Seeing Ning Fan’s double fists and four rivals, the ten deciduous people all decided that Ning Fan would die.

But at this moment, Ning Fan was on top of white. Suddenly a black cloak emerged.

Its figure, life and death from the eyes of countless masters... disappear!

"Impossible! This child is obviously only half-step smoldering, why the technique of concealment is so strong, even I can't find the whereabouts when I wait for it!"

"It is rumored that this child can swept the first nine floors, but because of the three voyeurism, its own strength is not worth mentioning. Now it seems that this is not the case! This sub-measure is extremely difficult, but it is hidden. The technique will allow me to wait for the search..."

"There is no need to search and you must search! Otherwise, I will wait for how to explain to Ying Long Wang!"

A glimpse of the illusion of the face, tried several cracks to conceal the hidden spells, but could not find the trace of Ning Fan.

Deceive the cloak, the quality of the gods, the broken gods can be shielded one or two, the district ten voyeurs, can find out the whereabouts of Ning Fan.

They couldn't find the whereabouts of Ning Fan, but they had a glimpse of the light. A large group of people gave the nine-story to the eight-story transmission array to the death guard, only waiting for Ning Fan to cast the net.

When this group of masters searched for Ning Fan, Ning Fan had already sold out a million miles, and his eyes and murders gradually flourished.

Although these masters could not find him, they sealed the lower roads. So, unless Ning Fan slaughtered ten voyeurs, he could not leave Reta.

"It should be Longzi, you will not let me go, you will regret it."

Ning Fan Shuguang does not move to the eighth layer, but moves toward the tenth layer.

He, don't go!

He is determined to give some lessons to Ying Longzi!

With so many masters in the lower bounds, the tenth level of defense is certainly weak.

Killing, start!

At the time when countless masters held the eighth-level passage, the tenth floor was caught in a **** robbery.

The ten-layer mine owner only brought a glimpse of the lower bound. In addition to him, the other eight pursued the glimpse of the virtual, but the master on the eleventh floor.

On the tenth floor, there are only two voyeurs, and two voyeurs are replacing the ten-layered lord. They are looking at the Wujin bamboo leaves and are talking about what.

The topic that was discussed was related to Ning Fan.

"The madman, dare to kill the brother of the Dragon King, is actually looking for death. Today, he is afraid that he is already dead."

"Oh, the Lord Lei master personally shot, there is no reason to be reasonable. Unfortunately, I can not participate in this memorial task, otherwise, if you can hand blade, you must make a great contribution in front of Ying Long Wang. Ying Long Wang but Heriota Asking the most powerful, breaking through the rush is only a matter of time. Once Ying Long Wang breaks through the emptiness, in the first 36 layers, it must be the best master!"

"You can make a good master of this level, chase a half-step smelt, what's the matter!"

The two laughed and talked, and suddenly the screams and screams of the sky came from the outside world.

All the smiles are stunned, and both of them are screaming and screaming, "Who is so bold, dare to come to my tenth floor to find things!"

The tenth floor is the strongest in the top ten, and there is no death to dare to come to this layer for chaos.

The duo flashed. Grab the palace, look around with cold eyes, and the two will look at it, what kind of daring madman, dare to come here to find death.

I only saw people. It’s hard to hide the shock of two people.

But I saw a figure of a white robe gold armor, indifference through the blood of the corpse, but wherever the land passes, all shots are strong, and countless dead spirits have died.

By his side, the three black robes were equally indifferent to the enemy. The four people work together, there is no Yuan Ying, the god, and can stop the four people.

Ning Fan’s eyes are cold and indifferent, and the suffocating air has the horror of the eleven sacred deaths.

Two stayed in the scum. In Ning Fan, a gaze was swept away, and his heart was invaded by anger, and it was difficult to calm down.

"This madman is clearly surrounded by ten refining and thousands of gods, why can he escape from the encirclement!"

"Eleven people! It is not wrong. The number of sculpt of this person's hand has reached eleven! This is extremely dangerous! Retreat at a rapid speed and meet with the Lord!"

The two want to escape, but, late!

Ning Fan's eyebrows are twinkling, Raytu is scattered, and all the dead spirits are covered in Ray, and the killing has moved.

"kill!"

Under one order, Sancha went to the two refining circles...

After half an hour, there is only one ruin left here.

Ning Fan stood on top of two dying dead bodies and swallowed two blood mines. The eyes turned to the eleventh layer.

The eleventh floor may be dangerous, but he is afraid!

And in the eleventh floor, there seems to be the existence of Lei XI, I don't know if I can buy Yuan Lei at this moment.

Black Reta, eleventh floor.

The deeds of Ning Fan. At a horrible speed, spread in Reta.

One person's strength, destroying the ten-layered Reta.

It was surrounded by ten refining people, but it was gone.

Its name, even if it is some blame, does not dare to ignore.

Wanbaoge is a certain force of the eleventh layer of Reta. The master of this power is the famous Wanbaoge owner... Lei eleven!

This thunder eleven eccentricity, although strong, but it seems to be inconsistent with the eleventh layer of the Lord, never with any Reta master refining.

This person's only hobby is to do business, earn Lei Yu, and swallow Lei Yu, improve the repair.

I don’t think this person is a Lei Yu and a person who cares about it. This person is definitely the richest monk in the first twenty-four floors.

At the moment, in the hall of Wanbaoge, Lei eleven is playing a golden abacus, smiling and calculating the number of new yuan.

"Chu Nanfeng, this old guy contributed to me a thousand and seven hundred gods Yuan Lei, four smelting virtual Yuan Lei... Mo Feiyun, contributed three thousand Huashen Yuanlei, seven smelting virtual Yuan Lei... Yang Laotou , two thousand five hundred, five smelting virtual Yuan Lei... and..."

Lei eleven showed excitement, this time back to the eleventh floor, he bought a total of 10,000 Daohua Yuanlei, thirty-five refining yuan Lei.

So many Yuan Lei, if all sold to Ning Fan, but can make a lot of money,

Among the halls, the five dynasties were all eccentric in the early days. They were all Wanbaoge guest, and they were Chu Nanfeng, Mo Feiyun and others.

They are puzzled, and they do not understand why the owner of the cabinet has spent a lot of time and collected a large number of thunder gods.

These thunder of the gods are **** for the resurrection of the dead.

They really don't understand why the owner needs this thing.

"Dare to ask the owner, what is the use of this thing..." Chu Nanfeng doubts.

"How to use it? How do I know what is the use of this broken thing? But I only know that this thing can sell money... It is not difficult to sell four or five hundred silver jade."

"These garbage can sell such a high price? Who can afford five hundred silver jade, is it also asking the old man?" Mo Feiyun wondered.

"Not a question, he is only a half-step smelt, but this half-step smelt, some unusual, even if it is an old man, I think this person is not easy to deal with." Lei eleven exclaimed,

"The owner said and laughed, how can the world succumb to the half-step meditation of the blame..." Yang Laotou shook his head and retorted, but suddenly, he stopped his words and remembered the rumors that swept the ten-story Reta.

That person seems to be the same half-step simplification, one person sweeping ten layers.

The prestige of that person makes it difficult for ordinary voyeurism.

"No! The rumor must be fake. There is no such tyrannical half-step smelt in this world. If you don't see it with your own eyes, the old man will never believe it!" Yang Laotou refused to believe.

"Rumors, not necessarily fake!"

An arrogant and tyrannical voice suddenly came from outside the door and interrupted the words of Yang Laotou.

This voice, with the momentum of the middle of the refining imaginary, is a questionable blame, its momentum, even stronger than the Lei XI.

"Lei Lord!" Yang Laotou, Chu Nanfeng, Mo Feiyun and others, suddenly stood up, watching the eyes and watching people come.

Even if it is Lei XI, it’s all a sinking, not pleasing,

"Candle, why are you here!"

"I heard that you have collected Yuan Lei, it is ridiculous, this kind of garbage, what is the value of collecting?" Candles sarcastically.

"You didn't answer the old man's words!" Ray eleven was colder.

"I am here, just to take away your ‘Xiandi Lei bones!’” The candlelight smiled.

"This thing, why give it to you!" Lei 11 seems to hear something ridiculous,

"If you don't hand over this thing, Wanbaoge...extinguish! This is the meaning of Ying Longwang. You should know that you should disobey the Dragon King! Give you one day, consider good life! After one day, I hope to hear a satisfactory reply! ”

The candle sneered, and drifted away, leaving only one of the temple masters to look dignified.

Lei eleven eyes are gloomy and threatened, very unhappy.

In the silence of the people, there was one subordinate, and anxiously broke into the hall, sweating.

"The owner, no, not good..."

"What is not good! What happened again!" Lei eleven is not happy,

"He, he is coming..." He seems to have seen something terrible.

"Who is here..."

Lei XI has not yet asked about it. The next moment, a young man in white, gently enters the Wanbaoge, smirked.

"Lei Dao, don't come innocent. Your Yuan Lei, can you collect it? This time, the money brought by Zhou, but a lot."

Ning Fan Fang appeared, slightly smothered a fierce, and all the rooms were shocked.

"Thirteen smelt smoldering! This son, a strong fierce, he really half-step smoldering!"

"It's him! Isn't he being chased in the next ten floors, why did he break into the eleventh floor!"

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