At that time, Wu Zhongcheng knew the size, he knew Fan Wulie’s power, so he didn’t dare to make inferiors. As for the relationship between Porong Rong and Fan Wulie, it was all a family thing, and it was hard for outsiders to say anything.

“Say, why did you suddenly have a seizure, or what, why suddenly you pressed on me?”

Pork Rong rebuked angrily.

“Young Master, Young Master, I—” Of course Fan Wulie couldn’t say that he was oppressed by the momentum of He Qingge so that he lost one’s head out of fear.

Fan Wulie’s eyes beads were turning quickly, thinking about crafty plots and machinations. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, eyes shined, and then patted his thighs, and did just that.

Pork Rong on the side looked at frightened and flustered, for a while complexion pale, Fan Wulie who was instantly rosy was also a stun, wouldn’t he really be told by himself, is there any hidden disease in the legend?

“Young Master, Witch, I think He Qingge is not pleasing to the eye. Want to find a test?”

Fan Wulie pointed to He Qingge quite boldly.

“you sure?”

He Qingge expressionlessly looked at the other person and said, his mouth was a little stunned, that stunned, the boy’s original face was soft and brilliant, but suddenly there was a cold and stern smell, under the cold, it seemed like a blade Frozen and Ling Ling.

That feeling is like the Insects Wake quietly surging in the lazy clouds, inadvertently exposing sharpness.

That smell is definitely not what a simple teenager of this age can have.

Fan Wulie’s mouth was swallowed and swallowed by him. He looked at He Qingge in suspicion at this time, and his face changed. Is this kid playing the pig to eat the tiger?

Damn it, Long Aotian too!

The test here is power, is innate talent, innate talent. Fighters compete with each other. A higher level must have an advantage over a lower level!

Take his fan Wuliezi, in the bloody wind, I don’t know how many times there is a crisis facing Life and Death, but until now I still have a good place, this is the role of experience.

This is not comparable to your little doll. Thinking of this, Fan Wulie is still quite conceited. He is a dignified prisoner assassin, but he is the fourth person on the list. This honor is for himself * *** Characters are most affirmed.

Looking at He Qingge in front of his own past experience, it is simply a small lover, preferably the master of the innate talent. What kind of battle strength can such a person have?

In the ancient century, a continent innate talent person would awaken an innate talent at the age of 14 years and start a cultivation journey of his own innate talent person.

An innate talent whose main innate talent is Level 1, when Level 5 is reached, the second auxiliary innate talent can be selected, and so on when reaching Level 1 at level 0, a third auxiliary innate talent is selected, and this becomes An innate talent who is not just in name only, but also in reality, can join the resistance Legion, and fight against the bloody Legion.

“Hehe, boy, you’re a bit crazy.”

Damn, how could it be that Lao Tzu was frightened by a boy who was not full of hair, it must be an illusion, yes, illusion, today ’s innate talent is used too much, go back to eat more bear gall at night, tiger heart supplement Make up.

“So, why don’t you try it?” He Qingge said with a peaceful expression.

“Try it, kid, I’m a Level 25 purgatory assassin!” Fan Wulie shouted proudly, and then walked in a stride.

“Why, just fight like that?”

He Qingge said expressionless.

“Why, do you still remember this decapitated meal?” Fan Wulie sarcastically sarcastically.

“No color, no fun!” He Qingge thought for a moment and said, “So, at that time, you Wu Zhong will accept a generous offer of gift and send it to Lan Yuexin’s home in the name of William Li, how about it?”

“Good boy, yes, I promise you!”

Wu Zhongcheng said without hesitation: “But what if you lose?”

“Eyeless fists and feet, Life and Death conceit!”

He Qingge said generously.

Waiting for your sentence, the pork Rongrong looked at him with a smile, secretly having fun, then looked at Wu Zhongcheng, and complimented, “Liu Ye, then, I will be ugly!”

Wu Zhongcheng nodded slightly, happy to see the show.

He Qingge looked coldly towards the opposite Fan Wulie, with a sneer in his heart. A purgatory assassin was not enough.

At this time, a voice sounded in his soul, Sea of ​​Consciousness: “The Purgatory Assassin is a very brittle innate talent profession, so he relies heavily on the initiation and skill continuity in PVP. At the same time, the Purgatory Assassin is also a very Afraid of being controlled. “

After hearing such a familiar voice, He Qingge was also startled, and then realized that it was the sound of wind Divine Pagoda Yang.

“Is it you?” He cautiously asked.

“Of course it’s me!” Tayang said with a smile in Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Well, what I encountered before is not a dream, so in other words, everything is true!

Thinking of this, He Qingge couldn’t help but feel that this World was really amazing.

“Well, facing the enemy is the most taboo distraction. Now your opponent is Level 25 inferior assassin. There are not many innate talents who can cultivate. You focus on inferior assassin’s assassination of innate talent skills. [Lingfenglian [Bash], [Chaos], [Shadow 遁], it is best not to let him get close to you. “

“Huh!”

After the guidance of the current professional Teacher, He Qingge has nothing to fear.

Fan Wulie on the opposite side felt that his power was enough, and his momentum was enough to deter the opposite He Qingge, and he looked at the other side as if he was deterred by his own tyrant’s spirit, so now I will send you back to Noi Goddess In your arms.

Fan Wulie thought to himself.

Immediately, I didn’t even want to cast the death innate talent ability [summon evil crow].

Death innate talent skills [summon evil crow] belong to AOE skills, have a chain, the role is similar to the hell spear, belong to the Stage Stage sharp skills, can cause continuous damage to the enemy, with chain skills, can play a big benefit.

Unfortunately, things did not go as expected. When I first saw Fan Wulie’s appearance, he always felt that he had seen the other party, and now he finally remembered it. Fan Wulie was the wanted prisoner assassin, the killer who killed the caretaker.

Therefore, He Qingge has been watching the opposite Fan Wulie vigilantly, beware of the sudden attack on the opposite side, and consciously stepped back.

I do n’t know if it was just because he had just communicated with the wind Divine Pagoda, or he was inflated or something else, He Qingge found that he seemed to be incompetent with the innate talent skills of the purgatory assassin, and had the illusion of an unknown prophet.

Inferior assassin’s death innate talent ability [Hell Spear] can summon Hell Spears through hostile targets within a radius of 6 meters.

Death innate talent skill [Hell Spear] is also one of the core control skills of Purgatory Assassin. Instantaneous, range skills make it have a high fault tolerance rate, and usually can be controlled without much consideration of position after close-up.


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