Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

The crystal white jade like finger, without a trace of fireworks, gently stretched out, like slow, solid and fast, grabbed on the magic gun and slowly retracted into the void.

The devil cloud was as pale as death and as sad as death. In his eyes, this fairy like palm was like the most terrible devil between heaven and earth, so he took away his last hope.

"Ah... My magic gun... My cave... Sobbing...!" Magic cloud's eyes were lax, wailing and miserable. It was really sad for the listener and tears for the listener.

"Boom..." stick mountain didn't care. He was not pitiful. He fell mercilessly, and a blood mist rose. The devil cloud died and was out.

The man is dead, and the sad cry still lingers in the people's ears. All the first-class emperors twitch on their faces and look at each other. They all put away the cave sky. It's too dangerous and pathetic. Their head can be broken, blood can flow, and the cave sky can't be lost.

"Big brother, big brother, I won. Wahaha, I won." The pretty bear gasped heavily and sat in the air with a big stick. He wanted to eat a few bites. He bullied his first-class Emperor just now and was rammed to death by his own stick. Grandma's bear, who said the external force was useless? Dad, Grandpa and uncle, I don't believe you anymore, a group of liars.

Ye Wufeng came to manxiong's side and gently hit a green wood aura. The move of God killing ramming consumed too much. It emptied all the strength of manxiong at once. This guy doesn't have a world tree. It's impossible to wait for him to recover in a short time. With the moisture of green wood aura, manxiong recovered to a certain extent. As soon as he got up, a bear threw himself and hugged Da Shao.

"Woo woo, brother, you are so kind to the bear. You are my brother. Woo woo, my big stick has become stronger after being played by brother for a while. Now it is a super big stick, brother, woo woo......" the guy has a runny nose and a burst of tears, and has become excited and incoherent.

Dashao's face turned black. He really wanted to kick the bear child out, wipe Ben's nose and say such misunderstood words. What is playing with your big stick? This is a smelter. Do you understand? This woodlouse really pissed me off. Fortunately, no one around heard it. Otherwise, the name of this little man would be destroyed. However, seeing that manxiong was crying pitifully, he was speechless. Because he didn't have good weapons, he was bullied by people weaker than himself. Now the resentment accumulated for many years broke out, so he couldn't help crying.

However, it's pitiful to be pitiful. I pushed the pretty bear out impolitely. I was held by a big man and made myself dirty. He took out another robe and replaced it. Although he has no cleanliness habit, he doesn't want to hang a long string of big snot on his chest. It's not easy to do this at this time. If it's a little brother at another time, Big or young can beat him. His mother doesn't know him.

"Cough, I said little bear, a man and a big husband, bleed without tears. Just vent." Ye Wufeng said helplessly.

"Oh." Manxiong immediately stopped his tears and hugged his big stick again with a giggle.

Alas, the child was stunned and couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Bang ~" a brain smashed on his head. "Wake up, isn't it a fake artifact? Look at you."

"But your God Mie rammer is good. It's really good to change the God of war."

"Uh huh, since I saw the power of shenmie chop last time, I always had that scene in my mind. Later, I didn't know how to learn it, and then changed it to shenmie rammer. Is that a good reputation? I'm a genius in our tribe, and many life dolls are looking for me to name 'shenmie rammer', hey hey, high-end, high-grade..."

"Poof, well, it's good. I just don't know if the God of war will run down and kill you when he hears it." Whisper a little.

"But I tried several times before and didn't have such great power until my beloved big stick was played by the boss. It was great to burst out with all my strength just now." The pretty bear who had just returned to normal looked at the big stick, and his eyes were blurred again.

"Refining device, this is refining device." I'm so angry that I'm going crazy.

"Big brother, what big stick?" Suddenly a voice sounded in Ye Wufeng's ear. The heavily armed fat Qian appeared next to the pretty bear. He was dizzy for a while. He thought whether to kill the fat man. No, it's better to solve it from the source. It's better to kill the two little guys.

"Tile wipe, bear big, your big stick has become thicker." Qian Pang's eyes are shining and staring at the meteorite. It's great.

"Hey, hey, I said fat man, the demon cloud of the demon family emperor was rammed to death by me just now. Did you see that? It's the emperor. Now I can kill the emperor at will, and it's still second kill." The bear twisted his ass triumphantly.

Khan, Dashao's face is black. He's really his little brother. His skin is thicker than his own. You're also called the one who kills the emperor at will? Relying on the power of that blow, you will lose your combat power half dead after the fight. This second kill is mainly because the other party underestimates the enemy and fights hard with you. If he has other means to avoid this blow, you can only be slaughtered

"The breath hasn't changed. It's still the old stick, but how has it become an artifact? Eh? No, it's not an artifact. It seems to be a semi artifact, but it's also wrong. How can a semi artifact be so terrible? Xiong Da, what is it?" Qian pangzi is worthy of being a member of the Qian family. He has a good knowledge. It can be seen at once that the fierce bear's ability to kill his opponent must be related to the change of the big stick in his hand.

"Hey, hey, envy me? My big stick was touched by my big brother..." pretty Xiong proudly made a move along the stick.

"Stop, I'll say." With a dark face, Dashao answered, "I think it's great. The material itself is good. I refined it for a while."

"Fat man, you have a good eye. This is neither an artifact nor a semi artifact, but a fake artifact."

"Artifact?" Fat Qian tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Wow, I remember. I've heard of this kind of alternative refining device, but I remember that the pseudo artifact has major defects, and the refining requirements are very high, and the family's refining masters despise it, but..." his round little eyes stared at the big stick of the pretty bear, "But just now I saw that the power of this big stick caught up with that of an artifact, and there were no shortcomings."

"Hehe, he is worthy of being the successor of the big chamber of Commerce. He knows such a strange thing." Ye Wufeng exclaimed that Qian pangzi, who is not even a tool refiner, really knows what a fake artifact is, "The weakness of the fake artifact is nothing more than fragility. Although it is powerful, it will break down after a few times. However, the pretty stick of the little bear itself is a natural divine material. It doesn't have to be weak. No matter how powerful the attack is, it won't break. As for the refining difficulty you mentioned, I think it's very simple. It's easier than refining the imperial Spirit card."

"Big, big, big brother, have you become an imperial business card printing master?" Fat Qian stammered.

"Well, I've passed the examination. Now I'm a first-class imperial business card printing master." Ye Wufeng said faintly, but he was happy. Some fans who worship him feel really good. Two words, dark and cool.

"Elder brother, give me some imperial spirit cards for self-defense. These semi artifact on me should be upgraded." Qian Pang looked at Da Shao eagerly with small eyes.

"Cough, well, I think my own cultivation is fundamental. It's wrong to rely too much on external forces." I looked up at the sky and began to count how many clouds there were in the sky, "and the materials used in your semi artifact are holy materials. If you make a fake artifact, it will break down after a few times."

"Hey ~" Qian Pang looked disappointed.

"Fat man, do you want to win this war?"

"Yes, of course." He answered without hesitation.

"Why don't I sell you some imperial spirit cards? After all, the cost is not low, this......" I'm short of money now, but I'm a little embarrassed to ask for money from my younger brother, and my words become squeaky.

"Buy, I buy, the market price, no, double the market price." Qian pangzi recognized the meaning of Da Shao and made an offer without hesitation.

"Just give me a cost price. It's better to pay the emperor's blank card directly." Ye Wufeng took out the only 50 "three fold sky cutting finger" spiritual cards in his hand and handed them to him.

"Fifty? So many." Fat Qian turned his eyes and thought to himself that if the 50 spirit cards were used well, they might turn over.

As soon as he looked like this, the little fat man was thinking of some ghost idea. He smiled for a while, and then shook his head hard, with a tangled look on his face.

"Big brother, fat guy does this every time he wants to run out of bad water." Pretty bear said as usual.

"Well, I can probably guess what he's thinking."

"Fat man, don't tangle. It's just to gather them together as bait, and then release the spirit card to catch them all. After the battle of little bear, these emperors dare not release Dongtian even if they are killed. Under such an offensive, they must be wiped out." Big little light said.

"Brother, my plan is indeed like this, but I'm afraid of death and I don't have enough speed. I'm afraid I'll be captured alive before I bring them together." Qian Pang's eyebrows are locked, and Xiao Pang's face has been wrinkled into a steamed stuffed bun.

"Hehe, brother, I'll give you a fake artifact, and everything will be all right." With a smile, Da Shao took out a pair of small wings. The green light shone, and the strong smell of the wind filled the air. It was the fake artifact "wind dancing Lingyun wings" made by practicing hands.

"How beautiful is this?" Fat Qian took it and narrowed his small eyes into a seam. He felt that this wing was very similar to the big stick of a pretty bear.

"Don't look, drop blood." Ye Wufeng has a smile on his face. Qian pangzi must like it. It's a life-saving artifact.

After Qian pangzi recognized the LORD with blood, his wings turned into a blue light and entered his body. The fat man's idea moved, and a pair of blue wings appeared behind him.

"Ah..." Qian pangzi's expression was immediately wonderful and couldn't stop ecstasy. "Roar, I'm going to be invincible. No one can threaten me anymore."

“Iamthekingoftheworld！”