Chapter 409: evolution

"Teacher, what are you doing with them so much nonsense?"
Jun Xuan Ming eyes staring at her daughter's cliff, taking Wu Ming of Long Zhuo Li, I don't know why I think this person hates it very much, screaming, urging the golden eyes flying underneath, rushing!
"Hey... take me as a soft persimmon?"
Seeing the strongest genius of this flaming big 6 and the son of the savior carrying the savior's fame, Wu Ming's mouth is a sneer smile. With a wave of hand, the lava tyrant seems to fall like a rock: "Ancient Xianshu bless the lava fist!!!"
"Hey!"
The flame meteorite in the air suddenly disintegrated and turned into a huge giant, roaring and slamming with the fist of lava.
The power of the monarchy!
There is also an amazing fall from the sky, the huge body shape!
Finally, coupled with the huge increase in ancient fairy tales, the power of this boxing has reached the limit, almost as strong as the world, unstoppable!
"not good!"
Not far away, the heroine face changed!
The frost lotus two kings are even more eclipsed, watching this as a king-like punch, the golden eye flying screams and screams have not become a piece of meatloaf.
The hot lava, even in the air, blasted, the bright yellow flame will swallow the Jun Xuan.
boom!
During the explosion, the seven-color armor that suddenly emerged from Jun Xuan's body was cracked. The whole person was usually shot down by the shells, and was caught by the wooden dragon vines and properly protected.
"It's you!"
Jun Xuan Ming was scattered, and there was an amazing burn on his body, but regardless of the push of the switch, he cut the former Frost Lotus II, his eyes were blood red, staring at Wu Ming, who looked at him in midair. "you again!"
Obviously, goodbye, especially after Wu Ming also used the lava tyrant, if Jun Xuan Ming could not recognize Wu Minglai, the eyes should really be dug: "You have come to my bad deeds!"
"Sure enough, you!"
The character of the heroic king changed his face and apparently recognized Wu Ming.
"This is the enemy of Xuan Ming?"
Wu Lian Erjun looked at Wu Ming, Yi Lian was a move: "Look at me to avenge him! Attack!"
Bang!
But the lava tyrant is faster than her. After the explosion, its huge body shape can't borrow power in the air, and it falls straight down. The target is the claw fox group on the ground.
After an earth-shattering bang, a deep pothole appeared on the ground, the ground was cracked, the black marks of the flames burned, and the bodies of a large number of foxes.
"Hey!"
In the middle of the air, Wu Ming flashed in front of him, and there was a golden-winged Dapeng bird with a very ruthless savage, and he opened his throat: "Sinfa swallows the sky!"
The Dapeng bird is a good-looking person, and it is 90,000 miles when it flies, and there is another Qiankun in the belly, which can swallow the heavens and the earth!
Huh!
Amazing suctions emerged, and a large number of demon-winged foxes and frost elves screamed and were swallowed by the golden-winged Dapeng bird.
It seems to have a bottomless black hole in the belly. Under one mouth, the fox group and the frost elf are very heavy and wounded, but they have nothing to satisfy. They look at the frost lotus two princes with greed and fierce eyes.
"The golden-winged Dapeng bird of the ancient sinister silver species?"
The heroic king sighed, and the flying wood dragon hangs down the vine, and protects the frost lotus two kings and Jun Xuanming: "You are not his opponent, don't go up again!"
Obviously, he has already seen that Wu Ming’s strength is absolutely far from the general level.
"Teacher... I haven't lost yet..."
Jun Xuan Ming's eyes were blood red, his face was muscley, and he was suddenly white, spit out a blood, and fell down, and the color of the scorpion was gray.
Obviously, after three years of hard work, he thought that he could press everything and climb to the peak, but he did not think that the gap with the enemy was actually widening.
This blow to his self-confidence is simply unbeatable.
"Young people!"
At this point, the righteous king has already driven the flying wood dragon, before Wu Ming: "You have a last chance..."
"This son! Please go!"
The female clan sorrow also spoke: "Today's business, we are already full of enthusiasm, do not want to be tired of the son!"
Even though Wu Ming is very powerful, at this time, it is just a monarch! There is an almost insurmountable gap between the king and the king.
The gap between the big classes is not the so-called talent that can be broken!
Even the golden kingdom, the king of the monarchy, the dragon king, can entangle with the illusion of the first-class king, and the final defeat must be it.
After all, the ones that can enter the king are all golden! The fairy dragon is sharp again, and it is only close to the species of God, not the real god!
"The teacher behind the scenes of the Ranger, the teacher of Jun Xuan Ming, the king level spirit, the hero king?"
Wu Ming stunned with the heroic king without fear: "I really dare to call this nickname, so do things that are not righteous and unjust, and the face is called the righteous king?"
"This kid is crazy!"
Seeing Wu Ming not only did not leave, but even began to provoke the heroic king, all the onlookers looked at each other, and only had this thought in their hearts.
"Pity……"
The heroic king urged the wooden dragon to come forward again, and the momentum of the king slammed open: "If the fairy king has been promoted to the king, the old man may have to shun the house, but now, a genius must fall immediately!"
Bang!
His voice fell, and the hearts of the people around him were loose!
This is quite abnormal. Only the sacred sacred girl exclaimed, knowing that the control of the heroic king of the righteousness is really at the point of ecstasy, and it is possible to condense the scattered gas field, just like the substance, only to deal with Wu Ming alone!
"It’s not like... the king! It’s amazing because of its own momentum...

Wu Ming chuckled, his body was hunting, and his sleeves were bulging, as if a 12-level storm was blowing in the face.
The immortal dragon king is also fearless, even though it has not been promoted to the king, but it is not the inferiority of the hero of the district.
At the same time, the bottom of Wu Ming’s scorpion, with a flash of light, revealed a lot of information on the opposite Feitian Mulong:
[万万青空龙]
[Race Level: Gold (Cyan)]
[Race bonus: four]
[Attribute: Dragon]
[Level: The first level of the king]
[talent: the body of Muling]
[Combat skills: Dragon's claws, dragon vine scales, wood fairy tales]
[Features: 驭灵师度 (+5), defense (+5), spirit (+5)]
[Status: Health]
......
Golden King! Dragon illusion!
Even if it is just this illusion, it is enough to crush the audience!
"Why do I feel that you still have confidence, can you let the old man see your cards?"
Yi Xia Wang stood at the top of the empty blue faucet and asked with interest.
"Just hope... you don't regret it!"
Wu Ming smiled, his forehead flashed purple, and a wolf shadow appeared in front of him. It was a big wild blue wolf. It roared and the whole body was covered with purple light, and a light was formed in an instant.
A breath that is not inferior to the opposite of the blue-green dragon, suddenly spread.
"This is... racial evolution?"
The character of the heroic king is sinking and hesitating: "The wood fairy is green leaf fast knife!"
Whizzing! Whizzing!
A large number of leaves, the edge of the cold, like a blade, overwhelming, like a rainstorm!
Even the entire daughter's cliff is in the scope of its attack.
This is the power of the king! The power of fairy magic!
"Oh... how can you let it break?"
Wu Ming’s hands were printed and laughed loudly:
The golden king’s illusion, you can comprehend the fairy tales and gain the power of the heavens and the earth, but you can do the same with the sorcerer! The five elements of the three magical fires!

raging!
The astonishing flames rise, the sky is shining, like a sky, and the blade is incinerated.
The ashes and the fire are falling together. This scene is fascinating to the extreme, and it is dangerous to the extreme.
"Ancient fairy?"
The heroic king was shocked, but he did not wait until he acted again. He saw the purple light blasting open, and a black shadow floated out. The majesty of the king's level continued to spread, and it was lost. "So fast?!"
If the race of the ordinary king is advanced, not to mention the need for heaven and earth as a sea, it is necessary to be careful and take a long time. Even Jun Xuan Ming does not dare to try this way, but who can expect Wu Ming to directly use the world Force perfusion, let the illusion grow fast?
"Hey!"
The newly emerged wild blue wolf is pure in green, with a convex bulge on the top of the head. It looks like a crown. It is proudly tilted to the head. The scorpion has amazing evilness, just like a king of evil spirits!
"What did I see?"
"There is an illusion advanced king!"
"Isn't that saying..."
At the time, all the eyes were gathered on Wu Ming.
"Wang... king level? I am not dreaming? Someone is directly promoted to the king level in front of us, and still so young?"
The sorcerer's sorcerer is almost crazy, even though Jun Xuan Ming is also a big mouth, the face is unwilling.
King level spirit teacher!
This is the pinnacle of the entire inflammation of the 6! The limit of mortal! Even Jun Xuan Ming did not dare to say how much he had.
But now, a teenager who is about the same age as him, who is more talented than him, is a direct breakthrough?
At this moment, Jun Xuan Ming only feels that he is proud of everything in the past, and the genius of the genius is broken into pieces.
"Grey Wolf... Congratulations!"
Wu Ming felt the amazing anti-feeding from the other side. Because the soul was originally the celestial god, it broke through the king level without any hindrance, and the scorpion was with a gratifying color.
This king illusion is his first summoning beast, and it is from the humblest and most ordinary gray wolf. The hard work of the process is simply unspeakable.
Even with his guidance and training, if the gray wolf has enough spirituality and opportunity, it will not go beyond today.
But all this, the gray wolf's contribution, finally reached the harvest day!
Nowadays, it is already an uncompromising king, and stands proudly among many illusions! 8