Global Fantasy: Only I Can Hang Up!

This means that every time you enter the tomb of the gods, everything here will be restored as new, which shows that there must be some tricks.

That tomb owner will keep repairing his own tomb! Usually they are dead, even if they are half-dead, it also means that they don't have much energy to do these things. It's a bit funny to think about it.

There must be a conspiracy in it.

After Chen Xuanfeng thought of this, he went down.

"Big Brother "One Zero Three", do you know that there are problems still coming? Why?"

This sentence also surprised the following guys.

When they saw Chen Xuanfeng coming down from the probe, their expressions changed drastically one by one. Obviously, they didn't expect Chen Xuanfeng to leave. Instead, they stayed in this place where the birds did not shit and listened to them.

At that time, they looked a little unnatural.

After all, this kind of conversation being overheard is still very uncomfortable.

But Chen Xuanfeng, the ape-like race at this moment, is really not very powerful and powerful, and the monks of the ten thousand races are not at all worried.

"You ape, do you deserve to listen to our conversations? How can we say that we are also in the top 100 race, you are really not ashamed."

Speaking and looking at Chen Xuanfeng.

"Look at how shabby you are. I remember that your race is already two hundred people. Why are you here? Don't come to be embarrassed. Be careful that we can't eat you and walk around."

Chen Xuanfeng frowned. These guys didn't cooperate at all. Just when he asked, he was gagged by a few words and didn't know what to say.

"Everyone is a tens of thousands of people, why bother doing such a big fight? Are our friendly exchanges not good?"

"Friendly communication? Huh!"

The monk of the ten thousand races who spoke with an arrogant expression flashed, and he glanced at Chen Xuanfeng with disdain.

"You are also worthy? Hurry up to the grandpa, or you will be killed, and then the monks of those strong races will be attracted, and you will not be able to leave if you want to."

When the voice fell, several sharp claws appeared in the palm of that guy's hand, and they swept out in an astonishing manner.

Chen Xuanfeng leaned back pretending to be scared, looked at him with some worry, and asked him about his situation.

"I don't know how many adults, what kind of race you are, I don't know where I did wrong, I actually aroused you so much disgust. 0"

Chen Xuanfeng pretended to be scared and looked at the monks of the ten thousand races, with some worry and awe in his eyes, as if he was really the ape family, and his strength was insignificant.

Seeing the respect of Chen Xuanfeng at this moment, the three ten thousand monks also looked at Chen Xuanfeng arrogantly.

The cultivator of the ten thousand races who had pulled out the sharp claws also slowly lowered the sharp claws in his hands, his aura flickered, and slowly returned to plainness.

This guy has two pointed ears, and his appearance is not human. It is because his face still looks more human. Obviously, this is also a low-quality race, which means that even if he is in the top 100, 4.6 may also be a race of about ninety or so.

So even though there are some changes in the appearance of the human race on his side, it has not changed so much, because generally if you want to cultivate a human form, or you have a strong strength, or you are a relatively inferior race.

This kind of race is better for cultivating human form. Generally, the stronger the race, the more difficult it is to transform its body into a human race. .

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