The Talented Divine Farmer

Sure enough, Zhang Bin is not expected.

The hand of the deputy owner is still slowly collected, and he looked finely of Zhang Bin.

Just a little laugh, took a murderous body.

He went straight to it.

And many geniuses will no longer dare to enter, including the fourth part of the munning.

Including the super genius that is better than haiking, already breaking the edge.

Zhang Bin's attack is too horror, the attack of the soul.

Defense.

One is not good, the soul crashes, and then he is killed by Zhang Bin, and if you want to regret it.

......

Fierce gates.

The door is fierce, and the deputy director is the bone dragon, and there are many super powerful elders, they are sitting here.

I am discussing a big thing.

"All, we fierce gigant, like a cloud, hello. However, so many days, there is no one can defeat a human genius, which is simply shameful. What do you see?" The fierce is dark. "

"Zhang Bin's talent is indeed very horrible. He seems to understand a power of a soul, and his trial life is also the use of spiritual strength, but he didn't understand the true mystery. Now I have realized a trace, but it is very terrible. If he grows up, cultivate it to the field ten, the war will definitely not be any one of us. "A hair beard is white and the long saying." Such people, it is a scourge, or to kill as soon as possible Otherwise, if he has the opportunity to escape, the status of the domineering of our fierce gate is a big threat. "

"Since Zhang Bin is so talent, it is recommended to make him magic, then we will fierce a super giant, and in the future, it will also be water to the stream."

A long said.

"He is still not a spiritual force, just a deep sense of trial surge," The fierce dragon said faintly, "The strength of the soul is not so easy to comprehend, even if we have, it has not been able to get started. So, don't be a strange, Don't think what he has a genius, his talent and our top genius are in the same level. He is just a super-strong desire to persist. So, I oppose the magic Zhang Bin. Can not take resources Wasted in his body. We can cultivate our own genius. "

"We have cultivated a lot of geniuses, but there is no strength that can have the strength of the ancestors. The gap is too big. It is better to let the magic Zhang Bin try?" There is a long and old man, "If you can once again have a giant, Then you can enter the depths of Mao Tang, get the highest teach of the ancestors, then many of us can become more close, becoming the real super god, crossing the people. "

"..."

Seven mouths have a good battle.

Finally, I was so fierce: "I have chosen the true clothes for the ancestors. We have prepared countless years. This time, we have selected two super geniuses, plus Zhang Bin one, and no hope. Annections, accept the ancestors He is completely magical, it is the people we fierce. More than one person will be more hope and grasp. "

"The door master is impatched."

Many elders are honored respectfully.

They are all super rare genius, they also tried, but they did not pass the test, and they did not get the last inheritance of the ancestors.

In fact, it is a little bit.

Although the deputy owner did not agree, it didn't dare to oppose it.

......

This is a very weird place.

It should be deep underground, countless urology roots cross-interleaved.

Any root root is white.

Exudes a strange breath.

All of the milky roots have jamped into a huge deep pool.

The deep pool overflows a white liquid, exudes a rich scent.

...

Zhang Bin was thrown into the water chamber, and the sound of the fierce days also sounded. "

"Don't you, is it a place in the magic?"

Zhang Bin felt a strong crisis.

However, now you have oil, but there is no resistance.

The liquid in the water chamber is also beginning to rotate rapidly.

I sent a huge power of swallowing, and I swallowed Zhang Bin.

Soon, Zhang Bin will sink into the bottom.

The bottom is wide, there is a cyan slate layout.

There is no soil, it is very clean.

The weird is, the slate is sitting on the knee.

A man and a woman are all horrible giant horses in the field, and the breath and the momentum of the dispensed.

The male is very special, high, embarrassing, a pair of swordsters, a pair of tiger explosives the light of wisdom.

His nose is extra harmony, which is really an eagle hook.

Destroyed his image and let him bring a glistern color.

And the woman is also happy.

She is also very big, and even it is very beautiful.

However, her eyes make green light, and another eye is red.

It looks very shocked.

They saw Zhang Bin's appearance, and the eyes were shot in the eyes.

The rich murder is also emitted from their body.

Obviously, there is a deep hostility against Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin did not pay attention to them, but sitting on a knee.

Start fullness to hear.

This liquid contains magical pharmacokinetics and energy.

Good benefits to him.

Even the genius in the world in the body has also gained benefits.

As if he returned to the mother's arms.

It feels particularly comfortable.

Some dark injuries in the body, some bad energy, are eliminated, all excluded.

Zhang Bin even has a feeling, it seems that it is an iron with impurities, but here, the impurities are removed.

Whether it is a soul or a body, it has become more pure.

"This is not a magic, is it the preparation before the magic?"

Zhang Bin squatted in his heart, his face was incomparably confused.

"Oh ... do you think it is very simple? You think that this is the mother's embrace. From the heart, you will be accepted here, and here is the place where the Mao Zhen is gestated, there is an extremely horrible ability, it can easily Your thoughts are assimilated. Then you have become his descendants, his pass, will have a war with human wars, and even want to kill your own fourth part. "A cold voice sounded, it seems to be a war god. the sound of.

"Is you, the dead leaves? Are you still?"

Zhang Bin's heart picked the strong ecstasy, because he suddenly sucked, the disappeared dead leaves appeared again in his dragon pool, and sent a distracted voice.

"I am still still there." The dead leaves made a touch of sound. "Otherwise, do you think you can still be good? Haven't been demonized?"