Strongest Upgrade

The first thousand four hundred and forty two chapters three thousand miles of netherworld!

The general named ‘代衮’ is a stagnation.

All the dissatisfaction was dissipated.

Respectful nod said yes.

“Oh, only our Prince has a good temper and changed to the second people…” The singer looks at the Witch Race young girl and looks bad.

Witch Race young girl looks calm and looks to Zhao Fang.

“I have no opinion.” Zhao Fang sounds calm.

“Hey, he can have this opportunity. Already is the ancestral grave, and dare to have any opinions?”

General ‘Lake’ of the Lord’s Late Stage sneer.

Zhao Fang gave him a look and looked cold.

Witch Race young girl slowly stretches out the white and delicate palms, and in his palm, there is a bead that looks very ordinary.

But looking at it, this bead is like a dream, emits with a special secretive power.

“Dream of Dreams?”

Yu Wenxuan was a little surprised, said with a light smile, “Interesting!”

Hearing this word, Zhao Fang carefully glanced at the bead, secretly surprised. “This is the rumor, the dream comedy that can keep dreams forever?”

Magic Dream Pearl, he heard that it was also brushed out in the System Shop.

However, because its function is relatively thin, expensive, and the conditions that have not yet been used, Zhao Fang has never been Exchange.

Bang!

In the eyes of everyone, Witch Race young girl crushed the dream beads.

At the same time, the magical dream beads burst out of the white mist, and the mist surged to form a picture.

The same fog in the picture.

It is a Netherworld Land that is to move unhindered three thousand miles.

The fog abyss, a petite silhouette, is struggling with the Netherworld Land’s countless Netherworld Beast.

The scene is not surprising.

When Zhao Fang saw this scene, he was stunned.

call!

The picture did not last long, and it was blown away by a gust of wind.

The field resumed as it was.

“But to ask, the martial skill that the women used to perform? That martial skill mediocrity ordinary to the extreme, not to mention my family Prince, is count me, can also freely point to one or two hundred strokes.”

Don’t wait for Witch Race young girl start to talk.

Witch Race young girl gave him a glance and thought that Zhao Fang was slightly stunned. “The confusion of my young Master is that the picture is in the picture, where is it?”

“what?”

Listening to this question, many people at the scene are dumbfounded.

Most of them, like the General Dai, recognize Witch Race Young Master to ask the look of the martial skill displayed by the women in the picture.

The result is much more unexpected than they expected.

Even Yu Wenxuan was unexpected, and his brow was slightly wrinkled.

But it quickly returned to normal, and the voice asked, “Do you know?”

Inside the rut, a shadow squirmed in Yu Wenxuan behind.

“Preliminary estimates, it is not the Primal Chaos, or the Myriad Domain Territory, it should be a picture of one of the small worlds.”

“Small world is innumerable. Even if I push it with life essence, I can’t find the answer within a short time.”

Hearing the answer of the old voice, Yu Wenxuan frowned again.

He thought that with the background and knowledge of his Qing Dynasty Prince, he was puzzled by the Witch Race Young Master, and it was just enough to reveal the background of the Qing Dynasty and shock the Witch Race.

Unexpectedly, Witch Race Young Master did not play cards according to common sense. The question asked was beyond everyone’s expectations.

“I don’t know if the two can have an answer? Young Master said, whoever said the answer is close, please ask who will enter Lanting.”

Witch Race young girl.

Yu Wenxuan was silent for a moment, completely ignoring Zhao Fang, indifferently said, “the picture of just now should be in a small world.”

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Witch Race young girl Eyes bright bright, “Dare to ask Nineteenth Prince, specifically in which small world?”

Yu Wenxuan is speechless.

His confidant has not yet been calculated, and where does he know, the specific place.

The 衮 衮 is to see the clue, cold said with a laugh : “Hey, you are not saying, who gives the answer is close, it is a pass?”

“Now, my home, Your Majesty gives the small world answer, is the whether close?”

“This…” Witch Race young girl Slightly hesitate, slowly nod, “Really close, but the distance is really…”

When she didn’t finish her words, she was robbed for a while. “If you are close, then you can’t let it go. Please ask my family to go to Lanting?”

“what?”

Witch Race young girl In the world of witchcraft, it is rare to see outsiders, not to mention the arrogant Lord of this generation. After being robbed of white, he was somewhat helpless.

“Hey, grand god, Pressure’s Might, a small women of my family, it’s a great power, great style!”

Grandma coldly snorted start to talk.

Other witches and old-fashioned look, including shoddy and others, are also extremely displeased and swept away.

It’s cold and cold!

He is the general of the Qing Dynasty, and perhaps not the most outstanding in the Qing Dynasty, but in the Myriad Domain Territory, in the Witch Race, in a native language, it is definitely a crane in a flock of chickens He has no reason not to be proud, not arrogant!

After all, where is your identity?

“Well, let’s go back!”

However, without waiting for him to say more, Yu Wenxuan started to talk and let him back.

“Sorry, this Prince is not strict with discipline, so everyone laughs.”

Upon hearing this, the shouting and others’ looks were slightly relieved, looking to Witch Race young girl. “If that’s the case, take the Nineteenth Prince to the pavilion!”

“Yes, can there be a Young master who didn’t answer?”

Witch Race young girl is awkward.

Everyone startedled, this is what I look at Zhao Fang.

It is no wonder that they will forget Zhao Fang. Compared with Prince of the Qing Dynasty, Zhao Fang is not enough weight even if it is a royal god.

Even the Prince of the Qing Dynasty can not guess the place. What does an ancient god know?

This is also true.

Shovel and others selectively ignored Zhao Fang.

It was not until the young girl mentioned that it was remembered that it seems that Zhao Fang has not yet started to talk.

“This witch sees, no need for this!”

“Well, Time is tight, take the Nineteenth Prince into the pavilion.”

Shuo Tuo and others don’t care about Zhao Fang, directly directing Witch Race young girl.

Witch Race young girl has a male color and glances at Zhao Fang.

At this time.

Zhao Fang seems to have come back from that complex feeling.

Now, he can finally be sure that Witch Race Young Master is Scarlet Pupil.

Because, the previous picture, he not only saw it with his own eyes, but also stayed in Time for a while.

Zhao Fang took two steps forward.

His actions immediately attracted everyone’s attention.

“What are you doing? Want to be strong?”

Immediately, there were witches who yelled at Zhao Fang and even someone came to him.

Zhao Fang didn’t look at it, just looking at Witch Race young girl and laughing, “just now is in Martial World.”

“At Devil Spirit Mountain Range!”

“In the sea of ​​the North.”

“In the three thousand miles of the nettherworld!”

Every time Zhao Fang speaks, he steps on one step.

The words fall.

People are always coming out, standing in front of Witch Race young girl.

Looking at some Witch Race young girl who was shocked and shy, Zhao Fang was a little said with a laugh. “Is that enough?”

Witch Race young girl subconscious nod is like a benzene goose.

“Then lead the way!”