Chapter 912: I let them respect me as a god.

God's fairy grass!
The dish is not a dish, but the hand is the of grass, and it is still nine.
Even a first-level alchemy can refine the magical remedy, let alone Xu Tianhe, the 9th grade of Xianpin, how is Longfei an opponent?
This hand of Panjia directly put Longfei to death.
In the battle, I looked at Longfei on the ring, and sneered with a sneer, saying: "Today, let you taste what it is like to crush."
"Hey..."
......
The knife screamed with anger. "This is too shameless. What is the refinement of the gods and grasses? Is it necessary to directly devour the effects of the medicinal herbs?"
Montenegro: "We don't have a fairy grass?"
Fu Xishan’s face sank and her heart was very painful.
She couldn't take out the gods and grasses to support Longfei. She couldn't help Longfei, and she felt very uncomfortable inside.
More than financial resources, material resources, any aspect of the Fengyuan business alliance is not the opponent of the Pan family, let alone the nine gods of fairy grass, even if she is a strain she can not get out.
Fu Xishan lowered her head, and my heart was not a taste.
......
Linglong is also exclaimed. "It's not good. The power contained in the fairy grass is too strong. If the refining is a drug, and the nine gods are refining together, then Xu Tianhe will refine. The production of Jiulong Dan, this is the strongest immortal inheritance of the Shendan Academy of Shendi College. It can only be refined with the gods and grasses, and its effect is extremely powerful. Its grade has surpassed the existence of the gods."
Song Qianqian’s heart was secretly sinking.
It’s a pity that this is not a dark field, otherwise it’s...

The mandala said to himself: "Even if the entire drug family can't get so many gods, the Panjia is really too strong."
"What should I do? The Panjia is to set the dragon to die in the dead, thousands of sisters, you think about it." Sakura said anxiously.
This is not an ordinary test.
This is a gamble.
If Longfei loses, Ouyang War will never let Longfei leave, and will definitely kill him.
If you win...
is it possible?
Xu Tianhe has reached the peak of the alchemy realm, plus nine gods of fairy grass, let alone Longfei, even if the entire Tianwu continent is no one is his opponent.
Winning is impossible.
Song Qianqian shook his head gently: "There is no way, I can't think of any way."
Suddenly.
Linglong rushed out and said: "Dr. Xu, are you not asking me to return to Ling Danwuyuan? As long as you let Longfei brothers withdraw from the test, I will promise you."
"I promise you everything."
This is the only way she can think of.
Stupid way.
Xu Tianhe sneered with disdain, said: "Now promise? Late."
"Today I must let him die!"
If it is the beginning, there may be room for negotiation. After all, it is the descendant of the blood of the ancient Suzaku, but now the Panjia has taken out the Shenxian Xiancao, and he has no retreat.
Be sure to step on the dragon!
and.
The anger that was irritated by Longfei in his heart was not reduced. He just wanted to step on the dragon!
Linglong looked at Liu Changkong again and said: "Liu Dean, I am the inheritor of Suzaku's blood, I can join Suzaku College, you let Longfei brothers withdraw from the game."
"I beg you."
Ling Yan tears, she knows what is alchemy, know what is the of the fairy grass, also know that Longfei will definitely lose, she does not want to see the dragon fly to death.
Liu Changkong smiled and laughed. "Don't you choose Longfei? Now ask me in the opposite direction? Are you really taking yourself seriously?"
"rest assured."
"Your Suzaku blood will enter the Suzaku Temple, but ... you can't enter the Suzaku Warrior."
"As for the kid, he is dead today!" Liu Changkong smiled coldly, he could not agree to Linglong, let alone Linglong is the inheritor of Suzaku's blood, even if she is a prince is useless.
At this time, he could not sing against the Panjia.
The most important point is that as long as the blood of the Suzaku on the exquisite body is pulled out, the Suzaku Warrior is equal to the blood of the Suzaku.
"I beg you, let Longfei brothers withdraw from the game." Linglong cried into tears, and it made people feel distressed.
And the dean of the Emperor's College in the stands, the elders are like the gods on the top, the eyes are cold and full of playful look.
Looking cold and cold, there is no sympathy.
and.
They are thinking about one thing in their hearts, killing Longfei!
Linglong cried: "I beg you, let go of Longfei brother."
"Ha ha ha..."
"Longfei, you see no, you are now like a squatting ant, you humble to need a woman to pray for you."
"You are really too weak."
"You are too humble, hahaha..." Ouyang war laughed loudly. "Are you not going to challenge the Eighteenth Military Academy? Just you?"

This waste from the South Tianyu is also with you?

There is a thick arrogance in the voice, and the sound is like a thunder, and it is tumbling over the battlefield. It has not been scattered for a long time.
Also at this time.
There was a lot of laughter on the entire performance field.
"Challenging the Eighteenth Military Academy?"
"Ha ha ha... is he funny?"

It’s all the South Tianyu is a waste-collecting area. I think it’s a brain-stacking place?


The self-righteous waste.

The disciples of the Eighteenth Military Academy were laughing at Longfei, watching Longfei being crushed, and they couldn’t say the excitement in their hearts.
The battle was also smug, "How about the kid, how is it crushed? It must be cool, hahaha..."
Laughing four times.
The challenge of the Eighteenth Armed Forces is like a big joke.
Suddenly.
Longfei walked down to Dou Dantai and he walked over to Linglong.
at this time.
Xu Tianhe yelled: "Kid, want to go?"
Before he finished, Long Fei pointed his finger and pointed at his face. "Don't worry, I will never go today."
He walked to the exquisite and gently wiped the tears from her face, and said slightly: "Done, don't worry, I won't lose."
Linglong looked at Longfeidao: "Brothers, they will really kill you, really, it’s better to go, don't compare."
Song Qianqian also walked up.
Song Qianqian said directly: "Longfei, let's go, we can rush out."
The mandala nodded slightly: "My poisonous spirit root has been cultivated to the seventh level, my poison can make..."
"Don't go!"
Before they finished, Longfei said directly, "You can rest assured that I am not so easy to be knocked down, not so easy to lose."
"Thousands, exquisite, you all listened."
"If I die in the future, I don't want you to ask anyone, especially those who think they are high." Longfei's eyes swept the audience.
The voice suddenly sank and smiled coldly. "They laugh at me now. When the ratio is over, I want them to respect me like a god!"
Finished.
Longfei turned and went to Dou Dantai, and the Tianmo Ancient Box was summoned!

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