Chapter 677 (1/2)

Handsome although not open wisdom, but has no less than the wisdom of the monster in the open wisdom period.

In addition, it has been able to speak, so it has no problem communicating with Chu Yan.

And sugar doesn't work.

Little tiger is still young. So far, he can only make some simple demands by biting Chu Yan's clothes.

If we can get some ways to communicate with xiaotangtang from the disciples of the emperor's pavilion, it will play a positive role for Chuyan to take care of xiaotangtang.

Sometimes Chu Yan can't help but wonder if handsome is a thousand year old demon.

Let's not talk about the huge and frightening shape of the pig when it changes its cost. It also likes the big white pig shape of eating people. When I first saw it, the obscene and low-level method of luring its prey into the bait was not something ordinary monsters could think of and make.

When Chu Yan received the pamphlet from Cao Feng, the scene was quiet for a moment.

This time the competition, although everyone has gained, but also experienced a hard temper, even in the life and death walk back.

People are tired both physically and mentally.

Finally, Lin miaoran said: ”the game should be over.”

When she spoke, she was a little bit loud and quiet. It was obvious that because of the fall of her classmate, she cried silently.

Hear Lin miaoran's words, people's eyes, involuntarily toward Chu speech gather in the past.

Before entering the Pantheon, all the people were full of ambition. Everyone felt that they could shine brilliantly and win the eight wasteland halberd for the sect.

But now, in everyone's mind, there is only one person who is qualified to pick up the half step spirit weapon.

This man is Chu Yan!

Seeing that all the people's eyes were focused on him, Chu Yan was not polite either. He looked around at all the people, got up slowly, and walked towards the eight wasteland halberd that had fallen to one side.

The ancestral thoughts have now completely dissipated, and the chilly black smoke no longer lingers on the eight wasteland halberds.

But I don't know if it's because I drank the blood of dozens of monks this time. Now the eight wasteland halberd is more and more full of destruction and violence.

You don't need to use it. If you light it in your hand, you can frighten the enemy.

At this time, Chu Yan was the only one who could walk to the eight wasteland halberd and hold it firmly.

Because the eight wasteland halberd was defeated by Chu Yan!

Chu Yan pulled it up and held it in his hand.

At this time, he could clearly see that the blood of those friars left dark red marks on the edge of the halberd.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Chu Yan slowly raised the eight wasteland halberd over his head.

At this moment, it seems that the winner's ownership has been decided, and the broken dome of the Pantheon blooms a dazzling light.

The light shines on Chu Yan who is holding the eight wasteland halberd.

In an instant, at his feet, he cast a huge array.

In the array, Rune gives out light and rotates slowly.

”Teleport!” Chu Yan's eyes were fixed.

Other people understand, have come to stand beside Chu Yan.

A moment later, the transmission array was full of light, and the white and clean light seemed to be boiling up. It was crazy and turbulent, and it suddenly wrapped the people in it.

In the array, people only felt that they were thrown into the air in a flash.

In a flash, the light of the teleport array began to dissipate.

At this time, the sounds of surprise, doubt, cold breath and disbelief rang out.