Monster Refining System

"Forget it!"

Xia Fukun waved a big hand and decided to let Wang Yijing's companion go first. Anyway, he had the final say in this ruin.

The remains are large.

The point of standing tall and seeing far is basically a common principle everywhere.

After all, those summoners are not as good as Xia Fukun, who can release their divine consciousness so far. Moreover, in this illusion, the perception of divine consciousness is actually much weaker.

Before Xia Fukun and Wang Yijing had gone far, they saw a Summoner contestant being caught by a monster like an eagle, looking around in the air.

Xia Fukun was still melancholy at first, but in this illusion, his own consciousness couldn't perceive how the other summoners would find them. As a result, he found such a man.

Seeing the other party cast his gaze over, Xia Fukun immediately waved at him.

"Fuck?!"

The summoner was also lost. He wanted to explore the way, but he didn't expect to see Xia Fukun waving with him not far away.

What a **** bad luck!

The summoner took a sip, and then he was about to turn his head and fly in another direction.

After all, according to his idea...

I can't provoke, can I still not hide?

But who is Xia Fukun?

If you shrink and I didn't find you, then it's over. In the end, you have to run out to show me. Didn't you come here on purpose?

Before the summoner in the air could drive his summoned beast to fly far, he saw a smiling face reflected in his eyes.

"Brother fly very high?"

Xia Fukun said with a smile.

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"Ha ha ha... I have nothing to do and look at the scenery."

The summoner said weakly.

"Look at the scenery?"

Xia Fukun's smile stopped abruptly.

"You don't seem to have enough awareness, right?"

"Huh? What enlightenment..."

The summoner flying in the air was instantly dumbfounded.

Xia Fukun sighed, and then, regardless of whether the other party wanted it or not, he took off the space ring he was wearing directly from the other party's hand.

"Do I have to do it myself?"

The summoner was taken away by Xia Fukun's space ring. He couldn't say anything. He took a deep breath and smiled at Xia Fukun angrily:

"Since Brother Xia has taken my things, can you let me go?"

"What do you think?"

Xia Fukun sneered.

"Brother Xia, don't go too far! I still have a lot of treasures out there!"

The air was silent for a few seconds, and Xia Fukun was seen putting one hand on the other's shoulder:

"brothers!"

The summoner who summoned the eagle was instantly fascinated. Did you make a jump so fast?

"As long as you tell me the location of other people you find, and give me all your wealth after you go out, how about I pretend not to see you?"

Xia Fukun just threw this summoner's space ring into the demon refining system, only to find that the content of the opponent's space ring was worth more than 300 refining points! As you can imagine, this guy is not an ordinary character either!

In fact, the summoner who summoned the big eagle was an early seventh-order summoner, and was also one of the only two seventh-order summoners among all those who came to participate this time.

He dared to fly in the air because of this confidence.

Anyway, in this illusion, he didn’t encounter Xia Fukun and another seventh-order summoner, so he was basically unimpeded, but he didn’t expect that his idea would be so memorized. Eliminated.

Thinking of this, this seventh-order summoner was unwilling to say:

"Brother Xia, am I a little bit at a loss for your sale?"

"Suffer?"

Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment, then thought about it carefully, and suddenly grinned.

"You are right, you are a little bit at a loss, then that's it..."

"Do the two points I just said, and I will keep you a whole body."

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However, without waiting for his reaction this time, Xia Fukun hit his chest with a palm, and immediately, the seventh-order summoner fell to the ground like a meteor.

Xia Fukun sneered.

Looking at a poisonous needle stuck in his arm.

If I hadn't changed the anti-poison physique from the demon refining system, then maybe I would really understand it!

"It seems that those treasures you are out of, I have no blessings to enjoy."

Xia Fukun returned to the ground, watching the seventh-order summoner's body slowly disappear into this illusion, and couldn't help shook his head.

As he said earlier.

This Nine Nether Continent is full of intrigues, and here is more cruel than the earth.

Take these summoners who have entered the illusion, everyone wants to take the lives of their opponents to achieve themselves.

The seventh-order summoner who was just killed by Xia Fukun would have succeeded if he hadn't met Xia Fukun, but unfortunately, he had met...

Wang Yijing, who followed behind, saw Xia Fukun silently and killed a contestant.

His face became pale at that time.

"Will you kill me like this?"

She thought for a long time and asked Xia Fukun.

Xia Fukun smiled:

"As long as you have no other thoughts in your mind, I can consider letting you leave the illusion safely."

Upon hearing Xia Fukun's words, Wang Yijing fell silent.

She recognized the seventh-order summoner.

That was originally a dark horse in the Summoner Contest.

But in Xia Fukun's hands, he couldn't even take a single move...

From this point of view...

Within this illusion, it has become the battlefield dominated by Xia Fukun...

And outside the illusion...

Wang Lao San's face also dimmed slightly with the fall of that seventh-order summoner.

"Chairman Wang, but what happened in the illusion?"

The other senior officials of the Summoner Association asked quickly.

"Olio, fallen..."

"what!"

Hearing what Wang Lao San said, the senior officials of the Summoner Association were shocked!

Oreo's strength is about to catch up with these people, and I didn't expect that he would have fallen in less than an hour...

"Did Master Kang do it?"

Elder Yang pondered for a moment and asked.

Master Kang is another seventh-order summoner. People like them can be regarded as old acquaintances, and the other party's age is just at the age of forty. In other words, this time, it was his last Summoner Contest, so it made sense to play such a ruthless hand.

"It's not..."

Wang Lao San took a deep breath.

"It was made by Xia Fukun..."

At the scene, the senior leaders of the Summoners Association were silent...

They suddenly felt.

This Xia Fukun.

It seems to be even more... worrying than the one in their Summoner Association who is in retreat.