Chapter 1958: One finger end

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This is a sly character!
The purpose of his step into the virtual sky is to be fierce in it. If he is too weak, he really has no passion.
but!
This is another person who desperately wants to take advantage of the price and not lose money. If there is no old road, Ling Feng will find a strong opponent in the flooded road. The problem is that this old road still wants to take advantage of him.
Will Lingfeng agree?
I don't think about it!
"Just play a game, this is what you promised!" said the old Taoist.
"But you didn't say that the opponent is so strong!" Ling Feng turned his eyes. "You are a fraud!"
"The most benefits are all for you!" The old Taoist priests are very difficult to ride, and this year's ruins are too weak. The new gods who want to fight here are few, only ten are now, and today they are here. Bit.
This means that Ling Feng is the fourth!
If Lingfeng does not play a game, the power of Tianzhu will be overwhelming them. Will there be Gods choose them?
More importantly, the gods on the other side of the Scorpio are still challenging the gods of the ruins. If they can't even find a god, it is not a shameful problem, but a matter of dignity.
"Those interests can't make up for my injured body, don't do it!" Ling Feng calmly pouted.
"Double interest!"
"Don't do it!"
"three times!"
"Don't do it!"
"Five times!" said the old road, gnashing his teeth. "This is the limit of the Tao, and it is enough to make up for your damaged body!"
"What if I lost?" Ling Feng raised an eyebrow.
"That's the same for you!" The old man panted, this matter is imminent, although he knows that this character is definitely going to lose, but now he can only try his best to fight for time, and the face of the ruins is calling this god.
"That!"
Ling Feng immediately laughed and said, "Then I choose to admit defeat!"
"..."
The old violent violent thunder, the blue ribs on the forehead slammed, and he snorted. "No, you must hold on, even if you lose, you must stick to other gods flying in the wilderness."
"That won't fight!"
"Small cloak, don't be too much!" The old road almost pulled off the beard on the chin. If it was not profitable, he really wanted to slap him to death.
"Six times!"
He gasped for a big breath. "This is a commission to make up for you!"
"Complete!" Ling Feng knows that the old road is really exploding, and the bullying can't be too much, and this is exactly what he wants, no matter who the opponent is, this interest is what he wants to earn. After all, fly here. The virtual star, his consumption is too big, want to build a rebellion here, the consumption is even more terrible to the heavenly characters
Hearing, he had to try his best to earn.
It is not easy to be a master!
"Let's go, it is estimated that the of heaven will wait for impatient!" The old road sighed, and did not want to delay, God knows what kind of request this cargo will make, he just wants to send it to the dojo.
At that time, you can't beat him if you can't fight.
"Pay half the commission first!" Ling Feng reached out and joked if he was dissatisfied with the old road.
"You'd better hold on, otherwise the old road will have to chase you!" said the old man, but still took out a jade bracelet and threw it at Lingfeng, while Lingfeng opened it for verification.
"This is half the commission, a little less, I knew it should be more important." Ling Feng muttered.
The old road is full of black lines, and I can’t wait to kill Ling Feng.
......
Dojo!
Located in the center of the wilderness, the vastness is not only one, but hundreds of them, separated from each other, and the void is twisted, which not only forms a natural defense, but also isolates the vision of the gods.
This means that you want to watch another battle and you need to spend more resources.
The benefits are eternal!
Sixteen top dojos are trying their best to
dig treasures
and let the top talents join the doctrines of the top talents. In this way, the fierce battle to watch this wizard will come to their dojo, and on the other hand, earn more. The treasure resources, on the other hand, can also attract more talented characters.
after all.
A fierce battle across the dojo is rather cumbersome and costly, while the same dojo is much easier.
thus. Sixteen dojos will have pressure on each other. Today, the Hongdao Dojo is the party that has been suppressed. It must be said that in the past 100 years, the Hongdao Dojo is indeed weak, and the real Wizards are taken away by other Dojos. They are too late. , the means are too weak, leading to the loss of the Wizards, their shape
The situation is not as good as before.
This is the situation of such tragedies today.
The virtual light flashed.
In the rainy morning, the morning wind appeared in front of a dojo and appeared in the corner. Although it was separated by the void, Lingfeng could still see a heavenly standing around this dojo. Most of them were first-class gods, and occasionally appeared. The second-level true god, a large number.
can!
That is the opposite direction. In this direction, there are only a few gods that are rare.
"Put this on!"
The old road touched a jade fire fox and handed it to Ling Feng’s hand, saying,
This is the sign of the ruined dojo. You can’t worry about it anymore. If you don’t want to join the ruins, you can leave it. Force this fire fox out."
"Ok!"
Ling Feng’s forehead did not think much. In this case, there is no need to bully the old road, and the fire fox is only in the area. It’s really hard to stop him.
He directly smelted with blood, refining the fire fox and wearing it on the back of his hand.
"Be sure to hold on!"
Lao Dao said with a strong heart, now all hopes are in Ling Feng, as long as Ling Feng can persist in that genius flying, should be able to suppress the of Tianzhu Dojo... right?
"I will try my best!" Ling Feng smiled faintly, striding toward the middle of the dojo, and as he walked out of the space, the things around him became clear, and the gods in the void were setting aside the fog. And the handsome man in the middle of the dojo wearing a fiery red dress is clearly presented in the Lingfeng gods.
in.
at the same time.
The sound of Zhang Yang’s voice spurred.
"Hey, is there really no one in the ruins?"
"This is only three battles. The three weak gods are bloody. Is this the strength of this time?"
"It's really disappointing."
This is the voice of the handsome man in the red dress.
"Hey, it’s really amazing to read it, even picking up the three gods in the ruins of the road. This kind of combat power is really shocking."
"Crap, this is one of the ten days of Tianzhumen. In the first-class gods, there are only a handful of figures. What are the strange things about suppressing the waste wood in the abandoned roads?"
"In other words, the wild ruins are only really no one, and it has been delayed for so long."
"That is of course, how can we fight against the suppression? How many characters can they fight? Are they not tempted by themselves? And the ruins of the dojos are also called the last four fields, which are declining year by year. Where can they compare with the Scorpio Dojo?"
This is the voice of the gods behind the fiery red clothes, and the eyes of the gods are full of contempt for the wilderness.
Obviously.
There are not too many connections between the 16th and the 16th forces. The characters are not strong, and they are not strong. They are not recognized, but the strong dojo is popular. However, the gods like the wilderness are more respectful of the wilderness. , will not speak out.
At the time of their discussion.
Ling Feng walked step by step onto the dojo, with a cloak on his head. It looked a bit strange, but when passing through the dojo space, the fire fox on the back of his hand was shining, symbolizing the identity of the ruined dojo.
This scene immediately calmed the gods and looked at the wind and the big cloak.
"What kind of ghost is this a wasteland? How about a cloak?"
"Isn't it the previous gods?"
"After making a mystery, is it worried that the defeat is too miserable to lose face?"
"The ruined road is enough!"
People are very angry, don't give face, even the wild roads are unlucky, and the old road in the distant space is trying to bury their heads in the soil, really shameful, that is, other gods in the ruins of the Taoist are also ugly.
They are said to be speechless.
"Oh, is there another one to die?"
The handsome man in the red dress smiled and did not put Ling Feng in his eyes. He was extremely depraved. "Who are you?"
"me?"
Ling Feng pointed at the big cloak and said with a smile. "I am a vain cloak!"
"court death!"
The fiery red man immediately resented, feeling that Ling Feng was ridiculing him, dare to call him "Brother" in front of him, and he did not know how to write it. Then he strode forward and his body was boiling. .
"Oh, this idiot seems to be very fierce. I dare to take advantage of it. I don't know if it was torn apart? Or is it dismembered?" Someone said with gloating.
Bang!
At the time of people's talks, the lightning flashed into the sky, and a heaven force instantly amplified, forming a white tiger space, igniting the entire space, and the white tiger mouth with a knife, showing an orange color.
Destroy the sword!
choke!
The gods and knives were bright, and the light and rain were numerous. Then, the white tiger space flew into it, forming a white tiger space to destroy the gods, suddenly hollowed out, and the radius of the five thousand miles was shrouded, and the endless knives were torn apart. Come to the front of Ling Feng.
no doubt.
Once caught in such a knife, Ling Feng will immediately dismember and be swallowed up by the white tiger space. This makes the old face in the distant space change. I didn’t think that I would use the top power when I read it, in a short time. The inside will fall off.
This is to completely address the rhythm of the flooded dojo. Once the wind is dead, it will be difficult for them to find the replacement in a short time. At that time, the flooded dojo will be stepped on the bottom of the Tianzhu Dojo.
This knife is quite hot!
"Strong strength!"
Ling Feng smiled faintly, and then he put out a finger, in the moment when the white tiger space destroyed the gods!
There is no momentum, no power, that is the original one!
can!
On that finger, there seems to be a faint dagger flashing. It seems that there is a butterfly flying in the air. It seems that there is a truncation and collapse of the whole sky, facing the star in the sky, facing the endless knife of the turbulent coming, Ling Feng points out that One finger.
Ps.. Ok, let's sip and swear, and pick up your hands.
Because there was something happening, I still didn't write it out. I am very sorry.
Good night, I can't guarantee the fragrance tomorrow, but as long as time permits, I will do my best. Good night, sweet dreams. (m.101novel.com)