The Talented Divine Farmer

Slowly, Zhang Bin passes through the horrible sound wave area.

Go to the mainland.

Then he shocked, if it is, the sound wave is not too big to hurt himself.

But if it is back, the power has soared.

All the earth is all blood red.

Even Zhang Bin also induced the breath of God.

That is to say, this land is blushing and bloody.

This is a huge prisoner.

For humans, it can only be adopted and cannot be available.

"It may be hidden in the mainland, but he may hide it in the mainland. I have to see, what is your monster. I must kill you." Zhang Bin is I am sneer in my heart.

He continued to quickly travel about 300 kilometers and finally got out of the sound area.

Going to a safe place.

The land here is no longer a blood.

It is black.

" ..."

Zhang Bin accelerated the speed, and chased his eyes and chased the ancestors of killing the pig and raising the ancestors.

They are walking together.

Their face also became pale.

Because this time, they also wake up.

Only I understand that they were tempted into the black ship and completely lost.

Then be sent to this hometown continent by the black ship.

"Whizzing……"

The blanked sound sounded, and a gods wearing dark golden gods came.

It is landed in front of them.

He looked at killing pigs and raising a protuisine with a singular look, and his face was filled with satisfaction.

His mouth is also muttered: "Yes, it actually made a way, and cultivated to three layers. This is true God. Unfortunately, you don't have much adventure, it is still very weak today. "

"I have seen the seniors ..."

The face of killing pigs and raised chicken old ancestors floated.

But it is rushing to respect respect.

"You come with me."

Wei Wei said faintly.

Suddenly, his left and right hands were explored, and he grabbed two necks.

Flying up.

The pen goes deeply to the mainland.

"It's not a good number of roads."

Zhang Bin squatted in his heart, he immediately chased it.

Of course, he keeps far away.

Because he found that the other party is very strong, the strength will not be too much of him.

It may even be powerful than the protection of the law.

Such a giant, can he be careful?

Moreover, Zhang Bin also felt an evil atmosphere from the other party.

It seems to be similar to the god of the hunting hall.

"It is very likely, the other party is the soul of the beast, and the human genius will be cultivated, and then cultivate into god."

Zhang Bin squatted in his heart, his face was also laughed.

Because this is a big discovery.

The Lord of the Magic Sound may always be looking for human genius, not only if they want to give birth to a genius, or want the beast to win the genius.

Perhaps, the Lord of Magic is a family of horrible sea beasts, and there are many sea beasts below, like to win human genius. Similar to the hunting hall. But it is definitely a race that is more horrible than the hunting hall.

He followed him carefully.

Soon, Weiqi grabbed the chicken and killing the pig old ancestors, and quickly went to a special place.

This is an overwhelming hall.

It stands in the valley.

Excorps a breath of evil.

Nothing in the hall. Just only has a black deep pool.

"Reporting the owner, I caught them, their talents are very good, they are true God. But it is still not strong." Wei Gan

There is no sound.

A silence.

After a long time, there were two black shadows to slowly ran out from Blackave.

They wear black souls in their body, exudes a powerful breath.

At first glance, it is a soul.

Zhang Bin is dark, and his face is also slightly changed.

Because he found that his inference is wrong.

Not a beast race to win human beings, and it is really from the gods or beasts to win the genius.

The origin of this magic, too terrible.

"Ha ha ha ... finally found the right body."

"Hey ... I am also able to resurrect."

Two soul eyes looked at the pig and raised the ancestors, and their faces were full of ecstasy.

And the chicken and killing pig old ancestors are scared.

Their body is shaking.

The face is filled with fear.

Even Zhang Bin was shocked, not because the other party went to the house, but because the other's name is very quirky, Wei Zero? what does that mean? Do you have won 1000 true gods?

How can there be so many powerful souls?

"congratulations……"

Wei Dan is smiling.

The two souls are very proud, just picked up the mouth.

They pounce towards the chicken and killing pig old ancestors lying on the ground.

Obviously, they are forced to win.

For them, the two in front of them are like anthonents, not to be banned.

Take the house is simply more prone to things.

" ..."

However, at this time, countless gray light is covered from the outside to two souls.

Also shot to dry.

This is of course Zhang Bin's attack.

He didn't want to save the chicken and kill the pig old ancestors, but didn't want to see two souls.

That is equal to the Magic Sound of the Magic Sound.

I can even practice into true gods in the future.

" ..."

The two demon swearing is very strong.

The lightning is moving lately, and it is relaxed to avoid it.

But the gimmracotic blood is, Zhang Bin electric shot in, and the mind will receive the two guys in the treasure tower.

Then he quickly escaped.

The evil hall, the weird deep pool.

Let Zhang Bin are very jealous.

Therefore, he is not willing to fight in the main hall.

"court death……"

Wei Dan is furious, chasing the murder of the sky.

He has also floated three thousand aperture.

Body burst into incomparably horrible and powerful momentum.

It's too terrible.

A sharp knife appeared in his hand, crazy a knife to Zhang Bin's head.

...

The sound is not comparable.

The space is also broken.

Murderous, rolling up.

This is extremely horrible.

It's really better than the prototype one.

"I rely on, there is such a horrible giant? Integrate three thousand avenues?"

Zhang Bin stunned and shocked.

But there is no fear.

His mouth suddenly issued a strange voice, "Hey, don't move, take a needle ..."

Suddenly, the sannium that can't be guarded.

The action is also stiff.

Zhang Bin did not stop, all the heavens on his forehead shot on gray light.

Collection is together, scurst in a dry eye.