I Can See the Experience Value

Without saying a word, He Xiaotian raised his right foot and turned into a phantom, stepped into the space passage with a bang, and stood opposite them.

What? !

How dare you come in.

A group of fake sages stared blankly at He Xiaotian who had sneaked in, their heads froze suddenly, and they collectively fell into an emotion called bewilderment.

No, no, no...it shouldn't be! !

They will be strangled when they go out, anyone with a little knowledge knows that. This is because they have been in the passage for a long time, and they have been contaminated with a part of the breath.

After going out, it will pull the turbulent flow of space and kill itself.

And He Xiaotian, who has been in the present world all year round, has not been contaminated by the breath of space on his body, so he can naturally come in unscathed.

Just one thing, once you enter and want to go out, you will definitely be treated like the fake saint just now, and you will be dismembered and accompanied by the turbulent flow of space.

It is difficult to find a whole body to bury and set up a grave.

"Call Dad!!"

He Xiaotian pointed at the fake saints who were looking at each other, and spoke righteously.

"..."

The eyelids of many fake saints twitched, who would have thought that you, a bastard, would dare to come in and seek death.

But most of them are complaining about the false saint who swore boldly just now, why are they talking out loud? There is no one in your mouth, you deserve to be caught.

They can't control this, whoever swears will call, anyway, they didn't swear to the sky.

"I...you..."

Ordinary people swear, just read a joke, and if you believe it, you are innocent.

Or - stupid.

Practitioner?

You regret it and give it a try. You have lived for countless years, witnessed the glory and prosperity of the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors, and even the Nine-headed Bird, who is bloody with the Lords of the Stars, would not dare to play like this.

It can be seen that there is a god when you raise your head three feet.

"This... this... Dad..."

After struggling constantly in his heart, he humiliatedly chose to recognize the "thief" as his father.

There is no way, all the poisonous oaths have been made.

Although it didn't say what to do if you don't call it, God will choose a random punishment for you.

It's okay if you hit the big luck, at best, you will be unlucky in everything, drink cold water and stuff your teeth or something, it won't hurt.

But if you are unlucky, you may die suddenly, or a divine thunder will rain down on you, and you will be scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. And once the thunder and lightning poured into the space channel, everyone probably had to finish playing together.

Therefore, it is impossible for him not to call. The thirty-four companions behind will force you to call. No one wants to die with you, pay for your mouth, and suffer from unwarranted disasters.

After thinking about it, it is more cost-effective to call Dad from the heart.

And the moment he finished speaking, the fake saint named Gao Chunpeng rushed towards He Xiaotian with blood red eyes.

I want to kill your grandson~~~

It's a pity that at the moment when he exploded, thirty-four false saints rushed up with a whoosh. Immediately hugged his body, some even grabbed his thigh,

He grabbed his arms, and what's more, he pulled his head tightly.

"Old Gao, don't be impulsive! Impulse is the devil. Think about where we are at this moment? In the space channel, if you leak a little breath, we will ascend to heaven with you."

Everyone tried to comfort him, for fear that this fellow would recklessly take revenge on He Xiaotian and cause everyone to suffer together.

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill him!!"

The false sage named Gao Chunpeng went completely insane.

With only the strength of more than thirty people, it is obviously not something he can break free by himself.

In fact, if no one stopped him and simply repeated the above words, he could figure it out by himself, and would honestly accompany his companions.

But human beings are relatively cheap creatures, and they know in their hearts what to choose is beneficial to them. But just because someone is stopping you, you still have to put on a dead-end posture to show yourself and show your attitude.

How can the false saints who stop him fail to see his little thoughts?

If he was really crazy, he would have already gone berserk with the aura of a saint, and they still need to stop him?

So everyone followed his true thoughts, stopped him desperately, and comforted him.

To save face, it’s no big deal to sell one.

"Oh! I'm so scared. Come on, let him go. If he doesn't die with me, he will be my son. Wait, no, I'm already his father.

In this way, if he doesn't come to take revenge on me and fight with me, he is my grandson. From now on, call me Grandpa. how? "

After the words fell, the thirty-four false saints vomited blood collectively.

Why don't you make a mess, okay?

Gao Chunpeng?

He screamed angrily, and his eyeballs became even redder.

"Let me go, let me go. I want to kill this native, and I want revenge."

Seeing his strength gradually increase, everyone had no choice but to continue to comfort him.

"Think about your wretched wife, think about your son without an asshole, and your ugly daughter who has not been married for hundreds of years."

Gao Chunpeng: "..."

Are you trying to comfort me, or are you trying to get angry on purpose and let me die with the natives on the opposite side?

For a moment, Lao Gao shut himself up.

Thinking about it carefully, if I step on the horse or die.

All these years since I married my wife, nothing has gone well.

Either the father died suddenly, or the mother ascended to heaven immediately.

During the funeral, the ashes were accidentally thrown away.

Needless to say, father-in-law and mother-in-law, the 100th anniversary is coming soon.

Failed to do everything, the majestic fake sage was about to hang himself, and it was over.

Nowadays, it's hard to see the day of his debut, but in the end, he is still tightly controlled by a native of the central area.

For no reason, there is an extra father, can you believe it?

False saints have achieved this level, which cannot be described as a failure.

"Is it over? Calm down? Is it my turn?" He Xiaotian squinted his eyes, looking at the false saints and said.

"Hmph! Although the space channel can't use all our strength, we can easily kill you with our physical strength." The surname Gao regained his composure, and said with a gloomy face that was about to drip.

"Hey, it's time for looting. You all kneel down, donate all your belongings, and put your hands on your heads." He Xiaotian ignored Gao Chunpeng's words and threatened the thirty-five people.

"???"

"!!!"

Everyone was stunned, could it be that we are not fake saints, but the cannon fodder of the Three Flowers Realm and the Guiyi Realm. On the contrary, the natives on the opposite side are real fake saints?

Otherwise, why would the other party speak so loudly! !

"Don't be ashamed, let's go up together, and we'll tear up this little boy... oh boy, don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil. People who only want to have fun for a while have no future."

The false sage surnamed Gao finished half of his words, his expression changed immediately, and he directly used the words that his companions had just comforted him.

And what about He Xiaotian?

Black flames were lingering around the fist, not just a few sparks burst out. And it was this spark that caused the space channel to be a little wobbly.

It seems that it will collapse in the next second, and take everyone to heaven to finish playing.

As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. Mr. He Damang is now a barefoot person, while the fake saints are people who wear gorgeous and expensive shoes.

To be precise, He Xiaotian is a worthless piece of porcelain in the eyes of them and others. They are priceless jade wares. If the two sides die together, it will undoubtedly be the porcelain wares that will take advantage.

"Impulse? Let me say it again, now is the time to rob. Hand over all the treasures on your body, take off your clothes, and put your hands on your head."

"No, you're going too far." When have false saints been threatened and humiliated like this? In the next second, seeing He Xiaotian's waving fists, their expressions changed and they said in a hurry. "Yes, yes, yes, yes, isn't it enough? You can take it easy and be careful not to play."

Feeling the more violent shaking of the channel, the fake saints compromised.

Depressedly, they took out their storage accessories and threw them at He Xiaotian's feet.

"That's all? Ugh! A bunch of poor people."

He Xiaotian checked it again and found that it was just some crystallization of spiritual energy.

"Some things cannot be brought here, and strong energy fluctuations may cause the collapse of the space channel. We don't want to take nothing with us."

The fake saints looked depressed, did they really think they didn't want to fully arm themselves?

The point is that it can't be done, the Zeng family's investigation is called a strict one.

It's true, after all, people have invested in the resources of several stars, in case someone crashes the game.

Who should I go to?

"Take off your clothes! Kneel on the ground with your head in your hands! I don't want to say these words a second time."

After the words fell, a group of false saints who were usually aloof, immediately followed suit.

Although it was quite humiliating, it was more aggrieved than being surrounded by a bunch of strong men, but there was no way.

At the same time, they looked at Gao Chunpeng even more unkindly.

If it wasn't for this guy talking about it, he would call He Xiaotian in.

Can something like this happen?

If it weren't for everyone kneeling on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, unable to perform.

Those with the surname Gao must have no good fruit to eat, at least they will receive a severe beating.

"But what should I do if I'm still a little angry?" He Xiaotian moved his fist full of flames, frightening the hearts of all the false saints.

"Small people get their ambitions, and villains get their ambitions." Gao Chunpeng muttered in a low voice to vent his depression.

Just after the words fell, he suddenly felt his whole body go numb, and he was paralyzed to the ground with a thud.

"Aren't you happy with that?"

The person kneeling behind Gao Chunpeng said flatteringly.

He has just stepped into the realm of false saints recently, and he has never enjoyed anything, so he fell down today.

In order to survive, he shamelessly became a licking dog.

"Not bad, not bad. Ruzi can be taught."

Afterwards, the servant gently pushed the man surnamed Gao towards He Xiaotian with his arm.

False saint, I don't know how much EXP killing him can bring him.

Gao Chunpeng looked at He Xiaotian full of resentment, and in the next second a big foot filled his sight.

"puff----"

The head is broken, this is not over yet.

One kick after another, he stopped until he knew that the surname Gao was trampled into a ball of meat.

【Ding! Kill the false saint and get 150000 EXP. 】

A total of 150,000!

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"Have you guys forgotten something?" He Xiaotian used his own spirit to communicate with an inexplicable existence while talking.