Vol 3 Chapter 73: Promotion
Seeing the light, the pupil of the purple can not help but shrink.
For the energy contained in the color light, the purple enamel is too familiar.
That is the power of God, but it is not the same as when he saw it in the world of Raytheon.
Meng Jianfeng’s knowledge of the sea began to shine, and numerous colors of glare came out.
On Meng Jianfeng's body, the energy is constantly surging, trying to suppress the energy of color light.
After a few breaths, the color disappeared.
The breath of Meng Jianfeng has obviously become weak.
The purple scorpion did not escape, because Tianfeng said a word.
At the crucial moment, Meng Jianfeng blocked the attack.
He turned and saw a native beast flying over the horizon.
Its whole body, releasing the color of light, the breath of the breath, like the power of the gods of the Protoss.
After the purple cicada came to this battlefield, he had never seen the Protoss, but this original beast is obviously closer to the Protoss.
It is a native beast!
Compared with the Ling and Mozu, the protagonist's advantage is God.
Hey!
The original beast saw the purple scorpion, and the body immediately flew a light.
The light did not enter the sea of purple, and then formed a sharp edge, want to completely smash the soul of the purple.
Hey!
In the sea of purple eyes, the soul shines, forming a layer of defense.
The blade is forward, breaking through the defense one after another.
The sharp edge is constantly being consumed, and eventually dissipates completely. The purple sea knows the sea defense, and many of them are not pierced.
When the attack disappeared, his figure disappeared.
Thunder flash!
The next moment, he went to the side of the original **** animal, a boxing out.
On his fist, the palm of the Mozu shines, and the thunder of lightning shines.
The roar sounded and the thunder light sputtered.
The original beast body is flying backwards, and the whole head is already **** and fuzzy.
It is enough to stop the purple scorpion from using the magic bone and not to die, enough to witness the strength of the other side.
It can be said that a native beast will surpass the gods and gods in the same class.
At the same time, the strength they excel at is equivalent to being among the best of the three races.
The purple scorpion has a flash of shape, and it is approaching again, and it is a fist.
The earthquake struck, and a deep crack spread, extending a few miles.
The original beast lay there, the body continually twitching, and the blood rushed out in the vague seven rays, and its breath immediately attenuated until it disappeared.
Meng Jianfeng stood in the distance, and he was full of shock when he saw this scene.
At this point, he has encountered three different native beasts, according to the powerful strength of the purple scorpion, can completely sweep.
On the contrary, he encountered the native Warcraft barely able to fight, the original spirit beast can kill, if it is a native beast, then only escape.
Zi Yan began to collect loot, or according to the old rules, one and a half.
Meng Jianfeng shook his head and refused directly. This time he did nothing.
The purple scorpion throws out a half of the animal crystal and says: "It is enough for you to help the wind to block the attack."
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Above the mountain peaks, the flames rise and the meat is fragrant.
Aster is baking.
This is his skill, the fire is the fire of energy, or the ordinary flame, it is impossible to bake the meat of these native beasts.
The meat of these native beasts is also good for spiritual practice, and the benefits are not small.
Zi Yan and Meng Jianfeng ate a lot of food, the wind and the solitude just tasted some, they are still refining those magic crystals, while eating raw meat.
After all, with their two food intakes, even if the sable has been serving them, it is not enough for them to eat.
After eating the barbecue, the sables obviously felt a warm current in the body, and then entered the body, and there was a warm current straight into the sea.
Among the flesh and blood, there are three kinds of energy: body, energy and soul.
Then he crossed his knees on the mountain and refining the energy.
The next day, continue on.
On this road, Zi Yan did not meet other people. Indeed, although the original beast is a treasure, but the attack power is too strong, each one is equivalent to a Mozu messenger holding a magic knife. Under the circumstances, no matter which side of the forces encountered, if there is no strong person to sit in the town, it must be a dead end.
Just as Zi Yan and Meng Jianfeng hunted the original beast all the way, the Mozu leader once again turned back and led the Mozu to the second time around the camp.
This time, the loss of the spiritual family is extremely heavy.
Meng Hao, who did not dare to come out of the camp, once again issued a summoning order to summon those who left to return quickly.
Most of the teams that left were not familiar with Meng’s sect, and they left directly, and naturally they could not come back.
So Meng Xi and his entourage were blocked in the camp and stayed for two months.
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Two months later, outside the camp, where the Mozu leader was, a Mozu said: "Adult, the position has been determined."
The leader of the Mozu nodded and said: "Is there any news about the purple cicada?"
"Not yet, but according to the clues we found, he should be deep. Adults, do you want to find the magic knife?"
"No, the magic knives are all following me. As for the rest of the people, they are all scattered. They can find their own opportunities."
"Yes!"
At this point, the Mozu completely withdrew.
After hearing this news, Meng Hao, who was staying in the camp, was still a little scared and stayed for a few days. After sending out several teams to go out to inquire, this was relieved.
At the moment he walked out of the camp, he was crying all over.
This time he is the leader, as long as there is no big mistake, after returning, he will naturally get a lot of resource rewards.
In order to avoid this big mistake, when he came, he has dealt with many factors that may cause problems.
But I did not expect that the Mozu actually came this way.
Right now, the people here are out early and the harvest is very small. He is already one of the faults.
"Damn Mozu!"
Meng Meng gritted his teeth and immediately looked at the overwhelming existence behind him and said: "Now, everyone will kill me, kill the Mozu all the way, don't let go!"
With enough resources, Meng Hao took all the people who could fight, left the camp, and began to fight to earn points.
At this point, the land of the demon has been opened for more than half a year.
The Mozu’s first tie has gone to the magic knife, and the next Lingzu can also be evenly matched with the Mozu.
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Hey!
The sword-like knives descended from the sky, carrying a strong breath and falling on the body of an original beast.
With a scream, this original spirit beast was split into two and died.
The purple scorpion that came out of the way~www.readwn.com~ The figure once again flashed, and came to the second original beast, and it was a knife.
At the same time, behind him, there was a sword, and the third native beast flew out.
The wind and the gloom are in another direction, trapping the fourth native beast.
This time they found four at a time.
After the use of the Violet, the battle will soon end.
The four native beasts all turned into corpses.
Next, distribute the spoils, then refine the animal crystals and devour the original beast meat.
The power of the purple body, the energy of the thunder, and the power of the soul are all growing rapidly.
A few months later, the wind and the gloom of the sky have broken through and reached the middle.
The fighting power of Zi Yan has also increased several times.
