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"My ability has long exceeded your expectations!"

The champion Hou chuckled.

"Qingzhou to the South China Sea, almost across the entire Dagan. Even if all the way fast horses gallop, they will not be able to reach the place in half a year. But ... who said that I want to ride a horse?"

An iron blood rushed up, a pair of spiked armor covering the whole body, the champion Hou's face with a bit of mockery.

"My godhorn armor is capable of flying! Not to mention, I still have the power to shuttle in the void!"

The glaze flashed, and the figure of the champion disappeared instantly.

...

Waves rolled on the endless sea.

Between the waves, occasionally several seabirds swayed into the sky with their fishes.

Behind the coast is a vast, wild jungle. The dense virgin forest reveals an ancient and vast atmosphere.

A little flash of light flashed, a golden crown robe, an extraordinary figure appeared on the edge of the wild jungle.

"Is this reckless?"

The champion Hou looked up at the virgin forest ahead and nodded with a smile.

"It is very convenient to have a horned horned armor and cooperate with the void shuttle."

Previously, the champion was worried that he accidentally teleported to the air and killed himself. Now that there is a goddess of volley flying, the champion Hou can safely use the teleportation in the void.

For a moment, the champion went directly from Qingzhou in the northwestern border to the barren land outside the Dagan South China Sea.

"The information given by the old guy said that Qiankun Bag is likely to appear on the site of the reckless witch and ghost road."

The champion Hou glanced in the direction of the Witch Road, and frowned slightly.

"If the news is true. Why did he tell me so clearly? If the news is false, what's the old guy thinking?"

Gandi must know what the champion is. In the hands of the champion, do you still want him to hand it over to the champion?

In the eyes of the champion Hou, the move of Qiandi was the equivalent of sending Qiankun bag to his hand. This is very abnormal.

"Unless the old guy doesn't care about this Qiankun bag at all! It is the Qiankun bag as a bait that leads me out of Qingzhou."

The champion Hou raised a brow, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"In the rumors, there are three books in the past, present, and future. The old guy didn't even care about this?"

For a moment, he couldn't figure out, and the champion did not delve any further.

No matter what idea Emperor Gandi has, the unexpected arrival of the champion Hou must make his plan fail.

With a dazzling figure, a black light rushed up, and the champion Hou drove the black light to scream.

This is the champion Hou broke through the air with the power of the ghost.

After practicing Xuantian Avenue, the champion was the first time to use the spirit power outside. He also wanted to see what the magical power of the soul was.

"The power of the soul drives the body to fly, which is much slower than when I directly use the armor, and it also consumes the power of the soul. It is not very good."

The champion Hou flew through the air, feeling the use of the power of the soul, and shook his head slightly.

Of course, he is also very clear that this is just the reason why his spirit is still weak. If you go through several thunderstorms, it will be quite different.

The champion Hou is about to take back the power of the soul and replace it with armor. But suddenly a very interesting accident happened.

"Help! Help!"

A crimson fire burst out from behind a cliff on the right.

An unseen figure in the firelight shouted for help and rushed towards the champion.

"Well? This is Ben Ho as a hero who sees unevenness and helps out?"

The champion squeaked and ignored.

In his temperament, not being robbed in the fire is a kind of benevolence. Still want him to help? Are you beautiful

"Bad, look where you are going! Today, no one can save you!"

A middle-aged man with triangular eyes, hawk nose, and shady face rushed out from behind the cliff and followed closely.

The dry, sharp voice of the middle-aged man was very harsh, and the champion Hou frowned.

Of course, what even made him frown was the phrase "No one can save you."

"Toad really yawned, so badly."

The champion Hou frowned unhappyly, and intended to leave directly. Hearing this, he stopped again.

"The ghosts that Lei Jie haven't survived, Ben Hou can shake you with a cough!"

The champion Hou Chao glanced at the gloomy middle-aged man and scorned.

Seeing the champion stopped, the figure in the fire seemed to see hope, and the speed of flying was a little faster.

The middle-aged man worried that the champion Hou would step in and rushed to attack.

"set!"

There was a flash of Jinhui on the middle-aged man, and he screamed at the figure that flew in front of him.

Jin Hui flickered, and his words followed.

The surrounding heaven and earth's vitality solidified, and the figure in the flames was fiercely settled in midair.

"Well? Still have this ability?"

The champion was interested in the middle-aged man's exercises.

"Click!"

For a moment, the solidified heaven and earth's vitality shattered, and the flaming figure rushed up again.

This move of the middle-aged man only narrowed the distance a little.

"Why is it so useful? Maybe he can't make it for home?"

The champion was a bit surprised, but he was more curious about the middle-aged man's skills.

"help me!"

At this time, the figure in the fire had already rushed to the champion, and eagerly called for help.

"Boy, don't bother yourself! The old man is the Condor King, one of the eight demon gods in the world. Before you worry about yourself, weigh yourself.

As soon as the middle-aged man said this, he was already dead!

"The Condor King? A ghost who hasn't been thundered yet tells me to weigh myself?"

Where did the champion hear this? Do you dare to be arrogant in front of him like ants?

"court death!"

The champion stepped forward, and the figure rushed to the Condor King instantly, reaching out and grabbing.

The immense human immortal blood directly stuns the spirit of the Condor King Zhen, and even the mind and spirit are blurred.

Grab it with one hand, like an eagle grabs a chick. However, the champion becomes an eagle, but the Condor King becomes a chicken.

The Condor King, one of the eight demon gods in the world, was just grabbed and held in his hand. It's easier than killing a fly.

"Now there are outsiders present, it is not easy to expose the puppets, and put them in the storage space first."

With a wave of his hand, the Condor King disappeared instantly and was taken into the storage space by the champion.

"and who are you?"

After clearing the Condor King, the champion's gaze looked at the figure in the fire that had not shown his face.

"me……"

The figure in the fire seemed to be frightened by the champion, and his speech was a little trembling.

"Dare you hide your head and show your tail? Haven't you really shown your face? You just used your hou to prevent disasters. Do you think he is so foolish?"

The champion Hou snorted ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ **** shock, exuding a mighty fierce body.

"Oh! OK! OK!"

Under the champion's domineering momentum, the figure in the firelight can only converge to the whole body, revealing its true colors.

"His ... Is there such a beauty in the world?"

The flames converged, and a glamorous and unparalleled woman appeared in front of the champion.

The woman's eyebrow shone with a rune of flames spreading her wings, exuding a graceful and extravagant charm.

"Little girl Huang Yanyan, meet my son!"

Women's worship champion Hou Yingying.

"Phoenix flame flames? Haha! Good! Good! Good!"

The champion Hou Sheng held the woman by hand and laughed! (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to start () vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read. )