I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

quickly.

Xia servant held a tube of nearly one hundred liters of undead serum and returned again, hands to the front of Xia Chunqiu.

Xia Chunqiu’s mood was a little better, and he said that he took the needle and injected it into his vein.

Then he actively mobilized the blood to absorb refining and refining, and in a very short period of time, all the immortal sera and their blood vessels were all integrated in one place.

The flaming red light of his skin flashed, and the intense heat that was suddenly released suddenly burned the wooden chair under the seat into a gray charcoal.

Because of the self-protection of his blood, the clothes on his body and the hair on his head were not damaged.

"Sure enough!"

Said on the mouth, but Xia Chunqiu's face did not reveal a little surprise, but more is sullen and violent, killing stunned.

"Only this semi-residual undead serum can make my blood in my body feel. If the summer comes to the perfect serum that was extracted from Charo in time, the old man must have fully awakened, so why? Like now, like a sly, I found this kind of wreck in my juniors?"

"In the summer, I will not be light!"

Xia Chunqiu's face has no wind and no wind, and the look in his eyes is very violent.

These undead sera extracted from Xia Wei are not enough to fully stimulate the undead blood in his body. He needs more and more pure undead serum.

"Hey, are you still alive?"

Throw the empty needle in his hand to the side, and Xia Chunqiu whispered to the summer servant with a blank expression.

Xia servant replied: "I still have a breath, I am being soaked by the blood of the five-level demon, I believe that I will be able to recover again soon."

"Yeah." Xia Chunqiu nodded: "Don't let her die, only once, it is not enough to completely extract the undead serum in her body, at least 10 more times, it is possible to recycle."

"That girl, has been wasting too many times the number of unrelenting blood resurrection, life will soon, this is also waste utilization, making a final contribution to my summer home."

Xia servant forever has a poker face, standing straight and standing there without any emotions, and even less willing to talk.

"In contrast, the Charlotten child is not so well-behaved. Isn't it just to let him smoke a little bit of blood in the summer? And can't die, what can it do?"

"I still want to rebel out of the summer home, stand on my own? Oh, still so naive!"

"He thought that what Xia Jia is, is he wanting to rebel and betrayed?"

Xia Chunqiu’s words are a bit more today. It may be because I saw the hope of a breakthrough. My heart was a bit embarrassed, and I couldn’t help but want to swear more.

He looked up at Xia servant and said: "This way, later, you will go to Xichu City in person and bring me back to this rebellious boy. If you come in the summer, it will be the same, all brought back!"

"Charlotte and the summer have become masters, the blood is stable and powerful, and if all are extracted, the effect should be better."

"The old man spent decades training them to train adults. Now, it is time for them to repay the old man."

Xia Chunqiu said to himself.

Xia servant did not directly lead to leave, whispered: "Old ancestor, if Zhu Huanan came out to stop what to do, the villain is not his opponent."

Going out to catch two new masters is not a little difficult for Xia servants, but Xichu City is Zhu’s site after all. If Zhu Huanan does not agree, he has no way.

The fist is not as hard as anyone else.

Xia Chunqiu shook his head and said: "This is a family dispute within our summer family. If you want to deal with him in Zhu Huanan, he has no reason to intervene! As long as you follow the rules of Xichu City, don't think that the summer is so arrogant, Zhu Huanan It will only close your eyes and will not stop you."

"And, find the little **** called Yang Fan, and shoot the dead. This is the last request of the girl to the old man, how to satisfy her, so that she can finally die in the end."

When I mentioned the death of Yang Fan, Xia Chunqiu’s tone was as easy as shooting a small fly.

In the eyes of Xia Wei, the enemy of life and death, in the eyes of Xia Chunqiu, is more like a joke. A cockroach ant is not worth mentioning at all.

"Know, ancestors!"

Xia servant took a sentence and then turned and retired.

Even if the night is dark, the city is not too hesitant to walk outside, and the summer servant does not hesitate. He even took the airship in the city without taking a ride. He directly took out the spiritual shield of Dongchu City and flew straight to the West Chu City. direction.

Wu Zong's 6th-level Xia servant has a very confident self-confidence and walks between the wild. Unless he encounters a demon king of level 6 or above, the other monsters must avoid him.

The demon king of the demon king level between Dongchu City and Xichu City, as early as a few decades ago, has been killed and driven out by Xia Chunqiu and Zhu Huanan. Now between the two cities, the master is unimpeded. .

At this moment, Yang Fan is hiding in his room for the **** guardian.

This **** dog ate so many flesh and blood in the trial canyon during the day, and then ate a lot of nearly 800 psionic crystallizations in the school. The energy of the body had already piled up like mountains, and all of them became A section of fat is piled up on its body surface.

When Dahei got out of Yang Fan's pocket and turned into a normal poodle-sized form, the whole was a black ball, and Yang Fan almost didn't dare to recognize it.

"Hey!"

Dahei first pleaded with Yang Fan to shake his tail, and screamed a few times in his mouth. Seeing that Yang Fan’s face didn’t seem to be unpleasant, he dared to say to Yang Fan: “Master owner, Ben Wang eats during the day. Too much, I can’t hold it anymore, and if I don’t let me break through, it’s going to explode!”

When Yang Fan’s eyebrows were lifted, he always felt that he was familiar with this.

This kind of faintly loaded feeling, how is it like the style of his Yang?

In the past, he always said in front of others that "cultivation is too fast, you can't control it, you can't control it, it's so horrible!"

But now, he was actually given a sense of superiority by a stupid dog.

Still eating too much, can't stop it?

You see, this is to break through the promotion, but also to the upper size?

This silly dog ​​is absolutely deliberate!

Yang Fan’s heart was uncomfortable, and he couldn’t help but use his mental power to stimulate the **** source slightly in the sea of ​​knowledge, and then the big dog gave it directly.

"Master is forgiving, I am wrong!"

Big black and four limbs slammed, and his face was hard.

It’s a pity to see, it’s really not wanting to force it in front of the master. It just wants to show up in front of the little flower and Xiaojin. I didn’t expect the master’s mind to be so small, even this is awkward.

"It!"

"Live it!"

Xiaohua and Xiaojin’s beside the bed, gloating, let you still have a sorrow, not that they should advance to a breakthrough, and have a hair!

Although the two of them can't take this stupid dog, but the owner can, look at the guy to clean up, look so refreshing.

"All right!"

Yang Fan regained his spiritual control, bowed his head and glanced at the big dog who had bowed his head and admit it. He saw that it had already eaten the body of the ball, sensing the energy that swelled in it, and could not help but pick it up.

This guy seems to be a bit stunned. If you don't let it break through the energy consumed in the body, it will really burst.

"Little flowers! Come help!"

Yang Fan looked up and smacked a small flower, and the little flower snorted, and some reluctantly licked his little tail.

However, under the temptation of Yang Fan, there is still the threat of the needle-shaped mental power that has been suspended above the source of the golden soul of the god. At the moment, the flower has been chosen for a moment.

"喵~!"

A cat screamed, and then it was like a real mental barrier that completely shrouded the entire room.

Yang Fan is not idle, in order to be more insured, he also spent most of his spiritual reserves, and placed a spiritual protection on the periphery of the small flower mental barrier.

"Almost, let's get started!"

Yang Fanchong nodded to the big black, and the **** excites a cry. He smugly smug the little flower and the little mouse squint, and then goes straight to the breakthrough advanced mode.

The process of the promotion of the beast is actually more straightforward than the human race, because they have almost no barriers to practice. As long as the talent is sufficient, the spiritual power is sufficient, and the demon power is accumulated to a certain extent, it will naturally break through to the higher level. .

Therefore, among the monsters, everything depends on the talent of the blood. The higher the talent, the stronger the strength in the future, the sense of class is very obvious, and the inheritance of blood is more important.

Some beasts are born from the birth, they are bound to become kings, the noble attributes of the blood, enough to allow them to crush all low-end blood at the soul level.

It is like the king of the tiger, the king of the genius, the king of the beast, even if its strength is far less than those of the five or even the demon king, only the advantage of the blood, is enough to make those different kinds of demon The family is awed by it.

The **** took a deep breath and let go of all the repairs in the body to suppress, so that the spiritual energy stored in the body was completely released. Then, only when its body suddenly expanded, it instantly expanded more than five times.

Pole!

It is like a layer of soap bubbles being smashed.

The length of the **** is 20 centimeters long, and it is more than one meter.

In this case, it is still in the form of extremely compacting its own body. Otherwise, if he wants to completely release himself, the height of the black body can reach at least 20 meters.

At this moment, the expansion of the energy, so that the **** can not be as good as before, can control their body shape well, maintain a meter or so, it is already its limit, if not afraid of the sharp increase in the body will be the owner's house To break through, Big Black will not let himself break through so hard anyway.

The promotion lasts for a short time, only about ten minutes.

The energy in the **** body is rapidly consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye. As its body increases, the fat on its body gradually disappears, but the demon power that is transmitted inside the demon nucleus is getting heavier and heavier.

Yang Fan and Xiaohua still haven't felt anything, but the squirrel mouse is almost pressured and does not vomit blood.

However, it is the realm of promotion to the fifth-level demon. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How can this big dog have such a powerful power?

Xiao Jin said that he did not understand. In the past few years, he has gone to the north and the five-level demon he has seen will be countless, but no one, no one has ever given such a powerful pressure to the world.

This big dog is definitely a metamorphosis!

Its blood talent, afraid that it has already broken through the sky, at least not inferior to the one of the ruling monsters around.

The little mouse instantly felt the pressure on the mountain.

With two such big cockroaches lying under one roof, it will be very difficult to be afraid of the future.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Ten minutes later, the demon spirit of Dahei suddenly converges. The body with more than one meter is again controlled by it to the previous twenty centimeters. The body becomes slender and supple again, and the fur on the body becomes like a satin. The red-colored mans of the **** color flashed.

Big black screamed and screamed, and he felt that he had become more powerful now. He could almost kill two small flowers with a slap, and the cows could not do it!

"喵~!"

The little flower was inductive, and shouted dissatisfiedly, and the spirit was like a thorn, and instantly stabbed the **** body.

brush!

When Dahei was like a dead dog, he was dragged to the wall by the mental power of Xiaohua.

The same as Yang Fan's pet, the attack between the small flower and the **** can not really hurt the other side, but these means of small flowers are enough to make the **** understand that the two of them are the boss.

"喵~!"

Xiaohua is very proud and disdainful and squinted at the **** dog who is still struggling to get down on the wall. It’s cold and shouting. What’s the difference? Is it different from the big king’s defeat?

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