Strongest Upgrade

The first thousand one hundred and thirty-eight chapters

The sea of ​​fire has been burning since it has been burning.

From the beginning of ten li, spread to dozens of miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, and even the entire Blood Barbarian Tribe.

Blood Barbarian Tribe, filled with endless flames.

Inside the fire sea, revealing mysterious dangerous flavor, no one knows what is inside, there will be what kind of existence.

But all know that there must be ghosts inside.

Xue Wanli appeared in the sea of ​​fire with a group of Blood Cultivators.

Looking at the sea of ​​fire, everywhere the charred native corpse, flesh and blood flavor, and the pungent smell of blood did not make the Blood Cultivator such as Xue Wanli uncomfortable.

Conversely let them get like a duck!

“Ah DD”

Shortly after entering the sea of ​​fire, a path of fierce attack suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​fire. Some Blood Cultivators were caught off guard, and they were directly attacked by these attacks and died on the spot!

“Be careful!”

Cried the Blood Cultivator God King.

Xue Wanli continues on.

Among the roads and deaths and injuries, Xue Wanli is in the center of the sea of ​​fire, Zhao Fang, who is white with the camera across the complexion, and Touba Guan Feng, Zhang Lingmei Lu Tuo and others who are blood-stained.

“Human? Are you sneak attacked Blood Barbarian Tribe?”

Blood Cultivator God King Seeing this scene, what is faintly understood, complexion is a bit ugly.

“You actually pick the peaches as we play against the Blood Barbarian Tribe. It’s just a shame, sin!”

Blood Cultivator God King roared, and his behemed Blood Cultivators were also glaring, one by one in the eyes licking the cold killing intent.

Zhao Fang didn’t pay any attention to Blood Cultivator God King. He just licked his chest. After the aura was smooth, he coughed out two pools of blood, and the complexion became more whitish.

But the weak aura is obviously a lot better than just now.

He is Void Hand move.

call out!

The sky-splitting sound sounded, and a dark-colored Battle Spear instantly penetrated the chest of more than a dozen Blood Cultivators and went straight to Zhao Fang.

“Humph!”

The Blood Cultivator God King coldly snorted, it is necessary to take action to block.

“dead!”

Xue Wanli suddenly turned around and in the gaze of the Blood Cultivator God King, the palm of the hand was on the chest of the Blood Cultivator God King.

boom!

Blood Cultivator God King Half of the body was blasted, seriously injured, and in the eyes with an unbelievable look.

Not only him.

Other Blood Cultivators were also shocked by this sudden scene.

God Slayer Spear crossed the Blood Cultivator and returned to Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang stands by the gun, expression indifference sweeps through the Blood Cultivator, and finally falls on Xue Wanli. “You are doing very well!”

Xue Wanli was flattered. “It’s all about the Master layout. I just finished the plan and didn’t dare to do it!”

Upon hearing this, Xue Wanli behind’s Blood Cultivators, all complexion greatly changed.

“Xue Wanli, are you relying on human?”

“Lord Xue Wanli, tell me, this is not true, you are paralyzing enemy!”

“Xue Wanli, I want to kill you!”

Blood Cultivator reacts differently, but most of them are glaring at Xue Wanli and Zhao Fang and others.

Zhao Fang doesn’t care.

Quietly looking at the front of the body, that headless body.

“Man Jie !”

Although there is no head, Xue Wanli still sees at a glance that this person is the Tribal Chief of the Blood Barbarian Tribe, Man Jie.

He stared at Man Jie’s body, in the eyes revealing a trace of greedy expression.

Man Jie is a genuine 5-Star God King. If he can swallow his blood, it will be of great benefit to his advanced 5-Star God King.

“This time you can kill the Blood Barbarian Tribe, you will be the first to do it, and he will reward you!”

Zhao Fang said.

Xue Wanli overjoyed, “many thanks Master cultivation, the slaves are as masters.”

In the Blood Cultivator, there are quite a few people who look at the scenes.

For the Blood Cultivator.

The chance they want, not the spirit pill miracle medicine, the ancient Inheritance.

It is the blood of Powerhouse.

Only it can make them Strong and unbeatable!

“Cough… blood, Xue Wanli, why are you betraying us?”

The Blood Cultivator God King, who was heavily insured by Xue Wanli, relied on the unique means of Blood Cultivator to resolutely suppress the injury, restore a trace of reason, and blame Xue Wanli.

“I like to do this… I don’t know the answer, are you not satisfied?”

Xue Wanli looks at a crowd of Blood Cultivators.

Blood Cultivator God King looks at Zhao Fang. “You, you are Touba Lei Feng? How did you get into the Blood Barbarian Tribe? I even caught me and Man Jie!”

“Of course, I am coming in.”

Zhao Fang laughed.

If it is common, he naturally will not say so much nonsense to a person who will die.

but.

Just now Encircle Man Jie and others, his Body Lock Technique is overused, creating an indescribable backlash on the body.

There is an urgent need for Time recovery.

It is also true that he does not mind talking to Blood Cultivator God King.

“Impossible, among you, strongest is just 2-Star God King, which is equivalent to my Strength, even if I can win me, how can I win Man Jie, and Blood Barbarian Tribe other Powerhouse?”

Blood Cultivator God King can’t believe it.

“It’s rare to see.” Zhao Fang shook his head. “It’s hard to get through this group of natives.”

Zhao Fang took a move, a pretty fairy-tale Palace, appeared out of thin air.

“This……”

Blood Cultivator God King winks.

“I walked in, they were brought in by me.”

Zhao Fang pointed to Touba Guan Feng and others.

Blood Cultivator God King was shocked. “This turned out to be a Divine treasure that can hide…”

“Even if you can sneak into the Blood Barbarian Tribe, even if you can kill those bloodhouses that have been pour out by our medicine without knowing it, your group is too weak, and the ultimate impulse is Man Jie. Opponent, how can I take him…”

“You don’t need to know this!”

While speaking, Zhao Fang looked at Touba Guan Feng and others next to his eyes: “How is the rest?”

“It’s already flawless!”

Xiao Feng stood up and coldly looked at the Blood Cultivator.

“You can continue to kill.” Chu Renxiong said.

“I have old bones and I can move again.” Touba Guan Shan said.

“So such a huge amount of Merit points, can you let go?” Touba Guan Feng said with a laugh.

Other people’s corner of the mouth is also a splashing smile, but soon, it is covered by the cold killing intent.

“If that’s the case, then solve it first, this noisy Blood Cultivator.”

……

Touba City.

Before the Blood List.

“Taiwan Young master Di Yi, already owns 2.5 Million Merit Points, only 100,000 from the first Touba Lei Feng! This time, he will definitely be able to exceed.”

“Taiwan Young master Wei Ran is also very tight, with 2 million Merit points.”

“Touba Yang Chong, Touba Huanglong Young master, also started the sprint, and both entered the top 10 of the Blood List.”

“What makes me most curious is Touba Guan Feng Young master, her recent Merit points, which have soared so far, reaching 1.8 million, directly following Touba Wei Ran.”

“After all, one of Touba San Jiao, Strength can’t be underestimated. However, it’s not easy to tie Touba Wei Ran.”

“…”

Everyone looks at the Blood List and talks.

At this time!

铛铛铛

The Blood List suddenly splashed, and the endless Divine Strength surged. It seemed to form a big clock phantom, which was constantly hitting and screaming.

“Does the bell ring often?”

“What happened?”

“Look at the Blood List!”