v7 Chapter 121: All races (2/2)

Above the void, the thunder light shone, and a monk came down with a thunder, and when his eyes fell, he could form a fierce visual impact instantly! This man has a tall skeleton, a complexion, and thunderous eyes. Since he has a domineering breath flowing out of his body, after mixing the thunderous thunder, the force of oppression formed is undoubtedly even more amazing.

This tribal monk is exactly the dumb enemy known as the raging thunder god!

”Fu Yunqi, if you do n’t show up again, you will blame me for being rude and force you out.” Duan Modi said with a low voice, Xu is the reason for practicing the magical powers of Thunder Road, this person has a loud voice, even in this thunder He could hear very clearly in the violent roar, and spread far away.

It was just at the moment when this person's voice fell, a gentle laugh suddenly came from the sky-thunder, ”Duan Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time, you still have such a violent temper, which is really a headache.”

In the laughter, an air of Chiang Kai-shek, peace, and greatness appeared directly from a certain point in the Thunder blockade, and rushed to expand in all directions. A young monk wearing a shirt and a square scarf and holding a bamboo roll appeared directly. At the moment, the corner of his mouth was smiling with a faint bitter smile. Obviously it was him who just spoke.

Son of Confucianism, Fu Yunqi!

”Huh! Although I have made some progress, but now it seems that instead of catching up with you, the gap is even wider.” Duan Modi snorted, his eyes flashed a bit helpless, and he was instantly suppressed by it. .

After all, the other party is known as the best inheritor of Confucianism and Taoism for thousands of years. It is not surprising that this progress has been made. However, Duan Modi did not give up. As long as the auction went well and he got the Leiyuan Orb, he would be able to make great progress. At that time, he might not be able to compete with Fu Yunqi.

Fu Yunqi is not very handsome, but she has her elegant and elegant atmosphere. She is as simple and gentle as Baoyu, which makes people feel very close after contact. For Duan Modi's mind, this person's mind is clear, but he has not been entangled with this, and smiled slightly, saying, ”Let's go, the auction is imminent, you and I are not always late.”

His words fell, his feet stepped forward, and he walked forward with the mighty righteousness. The Confucian shirt fluttered, the wind moved forward, and his manners really looked like the ancient saint.

This Fu Yunqi's temperament is similar to that of Jun, but it is more pure than the latter. It is from the inside out. It is not a disguise, but a true gentleman's temperament. This kind of upright person, Fang is the best successor of Confucianism and Taoism. Otherwise, no matter how high you can cultivate, you cannot inherit the essence of Confucianism and Taoism, and still cannot catch up with the steps of the children and be promoted to the highest level.

Duan Modi nodded faintly, his thoughts moved, and suddenly the thunder light rolled like a tidal wave. He crowded it in, hurried forward, with great momentum, and instantly suppressed the mighty Confucianism and Taoism.

Fu Yunqi smiled and didn't care.

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”This auction is held in my unicorn territory. This trip must not be lost, otherwise it will definitely damage the reputation of the ethnic group.”

”At the auction, the strong men of all ethnic groups will not be so calm. This time is the day when my Sambo rises and is a blockbuster!”

Above the void, a unicorn monk whistled, his face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth appeared cold.

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”Cry, my dearest brother, no matter where the human race Xiao Chen hides, as long as I meet, I will surely kill him and avenge you!”

”When I participate in this auction, I will search again for the killer who killed you, until the human race Xiao Chen is found and killed!”

”My brother, don't worry!”

The earth giant genius Suo Sang roared in his heart. He walked in the mountains and mountains at 15o, often stepping up and down, and can span tens of thousands of feet. Within his eyes, there was a murderous tide and an extremely cold forest.

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In the jungle, several alien monks are fiercely fighting for a treasure potion to survive on the canopy.

The two sides have been fighting for almost half an hour, and several members of each team have been killed or injured. They have already red eyes. At this moment, what they want to do is to kill all the opponents in front of them, tore their bodies apart, and to crush them into powder.

But at this moment, no two sides of the war were present. In the shadow of the trees, a vague shadow was extremely fast, and went straight to the war. This shadow is silent and invisible. Walking on the ground can stretch and shrink at will as the terrain changes, without any breath coming out. But the weird thing is, there is no real thing, where does this shadow come from?

Huh!

Huh!

Several faint daggers are almost at the same time, in dozens of places, shooting from the mottled dark shadows and penetrating through the monk's body. Although the exterior looks harmless, Yuan Shen has been hanged directly.

boom!

boom!

The hatred of a dozen monks who were fighting fiercely trembled, and suddenly fainted in disbelief, their bodies fell to the ground, and the endless dust fell.

Dozens of dark shadows converged and eventually stood up from the ground like a living creature, black dissipated, and turned into a normal, ordinary youth. If there is anything unusual about this young man, it is that this person's eyes are too cold, and there is no emotional fluctuation coming from it.

The skillful collection of the storage ring on Monk of Death and the removal of the elixir from the crown of the tree, the young man's figure shook, and again turned into a shadow on the ground, and disappeared in a flash.

Dancers in the night, reaping their lives, blooming with blood.

This person is the shadow killing clan assassin-seven wounds.

He came with a mission on his face and captured Xiao Chen, a human being, and killed him if it was not feasible.

Over the years, the Seven Injuries have been searching. Although there is no real thing, he has a keen intuition in his heart. It won't be long before they meet.

”Xiao Chen, on the day of meeting, I will use your sharp blade to subdue you. If you resist, you will die.”