Chapter 826: Wind up the world

Battlefield covering thousands of miles, the mountains and rivers collapse, cracked earth, vegetation turned into ashes, everywhere is full of messy wound.
As a language family experience the sophistication of the wind spies, Best Merry the first time realized that here was stunning staged bloody!
"Well, though you do not want to break the news guy can be the old lady is not a vegetarian, at present this battlefield, there is about your big news to be tapped!"
Hundreds of winds and faces smiled, and when he thought that he was about to unearth a news that would tremble the world, he couldn't help but scream and scream, and there was an excitement and excitement that could not be stopped.
Hey!
Without hesitation, he flashed and began to patrol the battlefield.
This moment of the wind, looks serious and focused, meticulous, even with a devout taste.
The profession has specialization, and other practitioners may be good at fighting, refining, alchemy, beasts, and spiritual plants...
For them, the discovery and dissemination of news is the skill they have born!
Soon, Hundred Winds discovered a lot of clues about this battle, but as more and more clues were discovered, he could no longer remain calm and calm.
"God! There are five different flavors that belong to the half-step king. Doesn't that mean that there are five half-step kings together?"
"The battlefield has spread to a thousand miles, the mountains have collapsed, and the earth has been blown up. It can be confirmed that this battle is extremely fierce and lasted for a while... Fuck! The five-and-a-half-step kings started to work together, but they could not kill the kid? It is against heaven!"
"Oh, the fragments of the king's treasures! The broken blood spears, the torn picture, the smashed hammer wreck... They... have all been destroyed?"
"If it's not right, you can only find the broken bones left by the four-and-a-half-step kings in the field. This should prove that there is still a half-step king who has escaped..."
Under the night, a skinny old guy like a voles, screaming in the battlefield, yelling in his mouth, looks very strange and funny.
However, the hundred winds are unaware of him. His face is changing at this moment, and his heart is filled with more and more shocks, and he is almost unable to control his emotions.
For a long time, he was squatting, and he took a long sigh of suffocation. He said with some disappointment: "If Laozi spreads the news of this battle, he is not considered by the world to be crazy... Fucking, This is incredible!"
It took a long time, and the wind was a little calmer. He has decided that no matter whether the world believes or not, he will spread this news!
This is the professional conduct of a descendant of the Wind language family.
"Just, how to spread this news will be more convincing?"
Hundreds of winds fell into meditation. In the end, he gritted his teeth and found a golden leaf that looked like a fan.
This is a leaf of the gold message tree, extremely precious, and rare, even in the wind language family, only a small number of people can have.
Under normal circumstances, unless you encounter a very sensational event in the world, you will choose to use the leaves of the gold message tree to inscribe the message.
"Mom! Laozi has gone out, and success or failure is here. When this news sensationalizes the Western Hengjie, Laozi can justifiably ask the clan to ask for more gold message tree leaves!"
One hundred winds bite and make a decision.
The next moment, he began to use the magic method, the golden leaves shine, the light curtains flow, and began to engrave some clues and details in this battlefield.
In the eyes of the hundred winds, only in this way can we prove that the news that we have spread is not fictitious, and we can let the world believe in this extremely incredible battle!
When all this is done, the wind is full of energy and full of infinity.
He has been able to predict that when he spread this news, Xihengjie is destined to set off a sensation like a landslide and tsunami!
A young boy in a natural environment, but alone, one of the five half-step kings of the black-and-white dog family, eventually stole four people and fled one person!
This, in the eyes of the young generation of the younger generation of Xihengjie, who can do it?
Ok?
Suddenly, the hundred winds that are plunging into madness and imagination are suddenly stiff, and there is an extreme danger in the heart, which makes him creepy.
Immediately, he saw that in the far distance, two old men in black robes walked in the air.
The king of life and death!
Hundreds of winds and cold sweats, the inner fear of the extreme, he went south and north in the past, a pair of scorpions have long been tempered and savage, at first glance, it is two kings from the black scorpion king dog old monster!
Finished...
When a hundred winds think of the news that they want to spread, it is very likely to have a very negative negative impact on the black-headed Tengu family. He has a feeling of being finished.
"Oh! These flies are simply pervasive, and there are traces of them everywhere."
Above the void, Fuyang passed out like a thunder, and it was so horrified that he was stunned and fell to the ground.
However, when a hundred winds thought that they were going to die, they heard an indifferent voice ringing in the ears -
"Help the king a favor, spare you not to die." It is the voice of Yan Yangbo.
Hundreds of winds linger, nodded again and again: "Predecessors please also tell."
"To spread a message, it is said that anyone who dares to vilify my black-headed dog family must make a sin by life."
After all, Qi Yangbo and Yan Yangtong went together and walked away in the air, and disappeared without a trace.
hiss!
Hundreds of winds the cold air, and the face changes greatly. Does this mean that these two kings and old monsters will go together to kill the forest demon?
Only the next moment, he grinned and danced. "God! You are so good to the old man! Can you witness such a big news, why can't the old man be able to stand in the clan after the old man?"
The more he wants to be excited and excited, the more he dances.
Just at dawn, the wind broke away from the wilderness at full speed and returned to a city in the West Hengjie.
On the same day, Baifeng hangs the leaves of the golden message tree on the trunk of an old message tree in the city.
boom!
Wonderful things happened. Thousands of continents across the western Heng dynasty, tens of thousands of cities, every message tree, all fluctuated, and its trunk emerged with a golden leaf shadow.
For a time, countless repairers were attracted and witnessed throughout the Western Heng dynasty.
Because they all know that once the golden message tree leaves of the wind language family appear, it must mean that something extremely important happens!
"The news has already spread, and Laozi is laughing and watching the world change!"
And the beginning of the event was full of enthusiasm, then at the moment the news was sent, I couldn’t help but make a big laugh.
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Baoyingzhou, Green Water City.
In front of the message tree, the crowds were shaking, the repairers gathered, and from time to time there was a burst of exclamations, and everyone’s face was filled with shock.
Fang Linhan squats in the foot, the habitual cheeks that habitually carry the evil spirits, but always show a faint and uncertain look.
For a long time, he was indignant and sorrowful: "Lin brother, Lin, brother, I am a friend, you have never told me, you are actually ‘Lin Demon!’
Immediately, he couldn't help but reveal the strange color: "The world has said that we are cold and arrogant, and we are timid, but compared with your fellow, it is still a hair, at least I can't be so arrogant and perverted...

In the distance, more and more repairers are coming, it is very spectacular.
Fang Linhan sees this, but the look is rare and serious.
He realized that the news from the wind language family was no different from the smashing of the sky, and suddenly pushed Lin Xun to the top of the limelight!
"You must be resistant to it. When you talk about the lights, if you don't participate, you are destined to lose a lot of color..."
Fang Linghan muttered.
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Fuzhou, Shuguang City.
Yue Jianming is drinking, his manners are chic, and the eyebrows of the eyebrows have a kind of gentle and graceful charm, which is quite eye-catching.
However, he did not pay attention to this. He was thinking about going to Cangwu Mountain to participate in the "Talk about the Lantern Festival".
Suddenly, a sensation of sensation sounded, causing Yue Jianming to pay attention.
"Big news! The golden leaves of the Wind language family have appeared again! It is rumored to be related to a young demon named Lin Xun!"
Suddenly, I saw countless repairers rushing to the center of the city. It was so rainy and dazzling that it was extremely spectacular.
Lin Xun?
Isn't that what he is?
When Yue Jianming moved in his heart, he floated up.
In front of the news tree in the city, Yue Jianming has been squatting for a long time, and his heart is also turbulent, and he can’t be calm for a long time.
Sure enough, he!
Just what Yue Jianming couldn't imagine was that a teenager who had met in Zi Niu Mountain had already had such a power!
"Lin Demon... a good demon! I didn't look at the wrong person at the beginning, but this surprise is too big."
Yue Jianming’s heart was full of emotions.
I have already given you the token to participate in the Lantern Festival, depending on whether you will come...

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Datang State, Chang'an City.
This is the core of the West Hengjie, Chang'an City, and is regarded as the "sacred city" in the West Hengjie, because there are three ancient pedigrees standing near the city!
Among them, there is also the "Wen Xuanjianzhai", which is known as the first line of the Western Hengjie.
In a seemingly inconspicuous blue treasure, a cold and sweet voice sounded: "What happened outside, how could it be so?"
Driving a treasurer is a Tsing Yi old man who heard the words. When she listened, she replied: "There is a golden leaf on the message tree in the city. It should be something very important."
"Go and see."
"it is good."
Not long after, the blue treasures docked in front of the message tree, and walked out of a woman wearing a black dress, a graceful figure, with a veil of cloak.
"How is he?"
When witnessing the light curtain condensed by a piece of gold leaf hanging on the trunk of the message tree, the figure of the woman in the black skirt is not noticeable and slightly stiff.