Monster Refining System

"How?"

As soon as Xia Fukun came out of the ancient dragon space, he saw that in front of him, the helper father and the head teacher of Tsing Yi looked at him.

"Well, good harvest."

Xia Fukun squeezed a smile, for fear that the master father would find that he had taken away the ancient dragon in the ancient dragon space. But to be honest, out of humanitarian spirit, Xia Fukun was enough, and left two ancient dragons for the master father.

"However, your strength does not seem to be diligent."

Helping the master father glanced at Xia Fukun, he could tell at a glance that Xia Fukun was still in the realm of the late Divine King's Great Perfection.

"Ahem, this improvement in strength does not only have to be reflected on the surface, my nebula power has increased."

Xia Fukun bit his head and pulled a calf.

"Oh? You show the power of the nebula for us to see."

The helper's father frowned and said.

"Ok……"

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Xia Fukun took a breath, and there was no one else around here anyway, he released his nebula power of 32 million.

Seeing Xia Fukun's 32 million nebula power, Master Tsing Yi was directly stunned.

The realm of the king of gods, with the power of the nebula of 32 million! Say this, how many people are going to be shocked?

Except for the mysterious father of the gang leader beside him, in his impression, no one seems to have reached the power of the nebula that has exceeded 30 million in the realm of the king of the gods, right?

Even the tombstones, their blessed sons, will only have the power of more than ten million nebulae when they are in the realm of the king of gods.

Including those disciples in the Fulinmen, those in the realm of God King, who have the power of a few million nebulae, they will not be able to do so.

"The power of thirty-two million nebulae..."

The leader's father also took a breath, but soon, he frowned again.

"but--"

"If I remember correctly, before you entered the ancient dragon space, you already had 32 million nebula powers, right?"

"what?"

Xia Fukun was a little confused. He didn't expect that he hadn't released the power of the nebula before, and this group of master fathers would be able to see the power of the nebula in his body.

How can this be done?

"You went to the ancient dragon space, what did you do?"

The helper father frowned.

I don’t know why, his eyelids have been twitching in the past two days, but he didn’t think about Xia Fukun or the Gulong space, because just as he thought before, this Xia Fukun, even if it goes against the sky, it will die. After that, he got himself thousands of ancient dragons to go.

"I...I'm going to increase my strength!"

Xia Fukun bit his head and said something.

"How many ancient dragons did you hunt?"

Helping the master's father to look at Xia Fukun's appearance, the ghost believes what the other party is saying, OK?

"Not much, I have left a lot!"

Xia Fukun was frustrated by the aggressive questioning of these master fathers.

"How much is not much! How much is left after a lot?!"

The father of the helper jumped wildly in his heart. He felt that if he put this Xia Fukun into the Gulong space, it was very likely... it was the worst decision he had made in his life.

"Ahem, not much..."

"specific number!"

"Um, I just got over 1.3 million ancient dragons..."

Xia Fukun dared not look into the eyes of the helper's father, because he felt murderous in the eyes of the helper's father now. He turned his head and murmured softly.

"Om—"

Help the main father!

The first person in the universe!

At this moment, there was a feeling of cerebral hemorrhage, and I almost fainted with darkness in front of my eyes.

There are a total of more than 1.3 million ancient dragons in his own ancient dragon space. Has Xia Fukun all done it for himself? ? ?

"wait for me a while."

The helper father took a deep breath, and then disappeared in place in a flash.

When he came back again, his entire face became gloomy.

"Then how much did you leave for me?"

Xia Fukun squeezed a smile when he heard the helper's father said.

"I left two ends. I think they should be able to mate over. I have drugged them all. Just wait for a while, and there will be many ancient dragons in the ancient dragon space."

Helper father: "..."

The Master Tsing Yi on the side was also pale, and the whole person seemed a little at a loss.

What did Xia Fukun do when he went to Gulong Space?

Killed more than 1.3 million ancient dragons in one week?

Although he wanted to say a few words to Xia Fukun, to be honest, he wanted to kill Xia Fukun at this time.

One person slaughtered the ancient dragons in the ancient dragon space cleanly. After that, they can change the competition system in the hunting battle of Fulinmen!

Let’s change to the battle of finding the dragon!

Who is the first to find the two ancient dragons hiding in the ancient dragon space, who is the champion?

At this time, the head teacher of Tsing Yi didn't dare to ask or say anything.

The fathers of the gang also sneered.

"Do you believe I killed you?"

"It took hundreds of millions of years for labor and capital to cultivate so many ancient dragons, but did you get them all by yourself?"

Originally, the helper father was still thinking, did Xia Fukun put all the ancient dragons in the ancient dragon space into the heaven and earth gourd? But after another thought, I can't. If it is really installed in the heaven and earth gourd, unless this Xia Fukun directly installs the ancient dragon space, otherwise, it is impossible to install all the ancient dragons in a week.

"Sir, help master father! Master head teacher!"

Xia Fukun made a sad expression.

"Be reasonable, I don't want it either!"

"But there is no way. As soon as I entered the ancient dragon space, my restless, restless heart began to jump. It told me to become stronger! Be stronger! Be stronger!"

"It told me to take down the leader of this jihad."

"It told me! Kill them all!"

Hearing Xia Fukun's last words, the helper father sneered: "Do you think you played werewolves? Kill them all?"

Xia Fukun: "..."

He didn't expect this group of master fathers to be so terrifying, they even knew of werewolves killing.

"Ahem."

Seeing that the situation was not right, the murderous spirit on the fathers of the gang became stronger and stronger, and the Master Tsing Yi on the side also hurriedly said:

"Papa, I think so."

"Anyway, it's done, and now it won't help to blame Xia Fukun."

"Didn't he say it? If he wants to win the jihad championship on behalf of Fulinmen, if he can really do it, then he won't care about it. If he can't do it..."

"you shut up!"

The father of the helper glared at Master Tsing Yi.

"Is this guy just going to kill for fun? Do you think he has become stronger after killing so many ancient dragons? What nonsense!"

The father of the helper glared at Xia Fukun and was furious. Even if he had been stunned by Xia before, he was not so angry.

It’s like a food stealing game in the space before, and I got up early in the morning to harvest and found that my food was still being stolen in the same mood!

"Papa, you made a mistake. Whether you have become stronger or not is not your decision. I think I have become stronger."

Xia Fukun gritted his teeth and spoke.