The Mightiest Leveling System

What blood, what emperor suit, Longfei can understand.

The fusion also merged, but he casually glanced at the blood of the Holy Spirit, thinking about it without thinking, "fusion!"

however.

The system actually pops up a tone.

"Ding!"

"The attributes don't match, can't they merge?"

Longfei stunned. "What is the attribute that doesn't match, can't be integrated? What the hell?"

Longfei merged again, the result is still the same, the attributes do not match, can not be integrated.

Immediately, Longfei opened the system to view the attributes of ‘the blood of the Holy Spirit’.

Item: Blood of the Holy Spirit

Strength: Ten Stars

Speed: ten stars

grade:? ?

Description: The fusion must be non-human, non-demon, non-ghost, non-magic...

Description 2: The fusion can gain the power of the Holy Spirit and can soar its own power.

Description 3: The host must be the Son of the Holy Spirit.

After reading the system description, Long Fei was excited and excited. "Ha ha ha... Tianling, Tianling, isn't this specially prepared for the spirits?"

"Only he is non-human, non-ghost, non-magic, non-demon."

"The son of the Holy Spirit, I rely on it!" Long Fei looked at the ‘the blood of the Holy Spirit’ and was extremely excited. He said in his heart: “The corpse of Li Yuanba’s giant spirit.”

"The Son of the Spirit of the Spirit."

"They have special strength, and the other King Kong must have special strength. Wow, my eight King Kong is too windy?"

"I like!"

The appearance of the giant corpse made Longfei think it was a coincidence.

but.

It was a coincidence that the second time was definitely not a coincidence. What kind of tyran is it? He said that he is the son of the Holy Spirit. In fact, he is not at all.

The blood of the Holy Spirit could not be refining, and the power that erupted from the beginning to the end was the power of the catastrophe, and there was no power of the blood of the Holy Spirit.

That is to say, he is not the son of the Holy Spirit, can not be integrated!

If there is a non-human, non-ghost, non-demon, non-magic person in the world, it must be a heavenly spirit.

Longfei's eight King Kongs all have powerful talents, and these talents may need to fly to find.

"Hey..."

"Heavenly spirit, wait for God, hahaha... As long as the blood of the Holy Spirit is merged, your great enmity will be easy." Longfei did not forget the spirit of the sea, and did not forget the mother of the gods. Entrusted.

Brother's business is his business!

The blood of the Holy Spirit, I have left it for you.

When Longfei looked at these things, the lost continents split apart, the sky also shattered, the sea water rolled, and the huge waves swept.

The entire continent was supported by the power of King Terence. When he died, the source of strength disappeared. The lost continent, which had been silent for millions of years, could not withstand the deep sea and began to collapse.

"Boss!"

"The situation is wrong, it may be collapsed here." The blood dragon looked at the aging dragons who were several times larger than them. If they didn't see them, they would think that this is Yanlong.

Hailong Wang said: "We have to get out of here."

at the same time.

A golden dragon ancestor came back from the beach, carrying Song Qianqian and Linglong who were in a coma, saying: "Boss, let's go."

Longfei resumed his look, watching the sky cracking, the earth falling, the scene is like the picture in the end of the world, and the heart is secretly anxious.

Helpless, drink aloud, "Go!"

I really don't want to go.

The treasure of the Trans-East empire has not been scraped yet. He needs money and needs the cultivation of Xianjing.

"Hey……"

"I have been estimated to be a poor life in this life, and once again missed the opportunity to make a fortune." Longfei complained in his heart and looked at the rapidly collapsed Transkes Empire. He really felt sad.

Yan Huang’s ancestors listened to his complaints and said: “If someone else hears you saying this, I am afraid I will hate to give you two slaps.”

"What is poor life?"

"You have made a whole 1300 pieces of variant crystal nucleus. I won't say those high-grade crystal nucleus. The energy of the first-order crystal nucleus is three times that of the fairy crystal. I estimate that in addition to the concentrate of Xianshi. Big local tyrants, I am afraid that no one in Tianwu mainland has more money than you."

"You are now a local tyrant!"

"Super local tyrants, if you add 18 pieces of variant emperor suits, use what you often say, mom, who else?"

Yan Huang Laozi said contemptuously, really want to lick the dragon to fly a few feet.

It’s too irritating.

This trip to Transs, he can be said to be profitable.

It’s just that these variants are worth more than the gold and silver treasures in the Bitrans Empire.

but.

Yan Huang's ancestors are also cool, and now he eats nucleus like peanuts, left one, right one, crisp, chicken flavor.

The days have passed more than the local tyrants.

Who is afraid of money?

and.

These variant nucleus dragons are useful, and their energy can make a person's cultivation skyrocket in an instant, and there is no sequelae.

This college is bigger than the knife, they will definitely need this crystal nucleus.

There is.

Once this variant crystal nucleus shines on the college, Dragonfly will allow Fengyuan Business Alliance to conduct a separate auction.

This will enable Fengyuan Business Alliance to increase its visibility and influence in Shendi City.

More than a thousand variant crystal nuclei are simply not enough.

Not to mention that there is still a large wave of sinister soldiers waiting to be fed by Huang Quan, and Longfei would like to get him a billion-dollar crystal nucleus.

Longfei listened to the words of Yan Huang's ancestors and said: "The ancestors, there is food at home, and the heart is not panic."

"What is my situation?"

"I have more than a thousand sinister soldiers to eat in my heart, and there is a old ghost. You said that I can not force it, can you not suffer?"

"You kind of don't eat."

Yan Huang’s ancestors glanced at each other and laughed. “The kid, the bitterness of eating, the person who is suffering, the person who is the person, is just an old saying, there will be no mistakes, you will eat more bitterness, as for the enjoyment of what, Give it to us."

Longfei is speechless.

Now is what he wants to give to his ancestors.

but.

He also knows that the strength of his ancestors is getting stronger. He needs more energy to let him cultivate. Don't look at his ancestors who have been eating. He has also been practicing.

It is the Yinbing Legion.

Most of the resources that the ancestors ate were distributed to these sinisters.

Otherwise, these sinisters cannot break through so quickly.

Just as Long Fei and Yan Huang’s ancestors talked, the sky slammed and the powerful power swallowed up.

Hailong Wang shouted and said: "Everyone is careful!"

Qinglong's ancestors quickly, said: "Boss, the power of the catastrophe, this special temperament is supported by the power of the catastrophe of King Terence. Now the power collapses and the power of the catastrophe Come, I am afraid... I am afraid... I am afraid we will all die here!"

"unless……"

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Chapter VII,

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