Chapter 3748 Unspeakable Feelings

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"Zhang Meng, a clever craftsman, was only in the late stage of the Yaoxing rank before his death."

"If you don't have those agencies' calculations, and you don't have the courage to walk out of the hidden cave in ordinary times, what kind of fame can you have?"

"As far as your ability is concerned, if you are serious about fighting the poison fairy, you will definitely not be able to make ten moves, and you will fall to the ground."

The divine beast Xuanwu listened to the misty voice and pretended to be forceful for a while, but he couldn't help it.

Its strongest ability is indeed in defense.

But if he really wanted to fight the master of this ethereal voice when he was at the peak of his life, he could kill him just by attacking him.

Not to mention the endless mystery of his master, the master of the endless prison lineage on the endless mountain.

If the two meet.

I'm afraid Wuhenxuan doesn't even need a look, Zhang Meng, the owner of this ethereal voice, will bow his head.

This is the difference.

As for Zhang Meng's agency calculations, if Xuanwu wanted to break through, he would not be able to do anything to it.

How strong is the material and how?

Xuanwu really wants to do it, and the mere materials simply cannot cause much blocking effect on Xuanwu.

"How do you know who I am?"

The ethereal voice was full of shock.

He already knew that Qin Shaofeng had many existences beyond his imagination.

But he never thought of it.

Even Li Naling, who had met several times, couldn't recognize it. It was impossible to imagine that what looked like a watch on Qin Shaofeng's wrist could be called by his name.

This is simply incredible.

"What exactly are you?"

The ethereal voice has already appeared a little trembling.

"Look at the battle over there! Where did so many problems come from?"

Qin Shaofeng no longer felt so mysterious when he learned that Xuanwu knew the situation of Zhang Meng, the skilled craftsman.

As for respect

If he can call Zhang Meng a senior, it is already very face-saving.

Just relying on Zhang Meng's feeling that these people, and paying some damage, can help him kill the royal ghost corpse, and he used various methods.

Just this, can no longer let him treat with normal heart.

Knowing that Xuanwu despised him, he was even more reluctant to say anything more.

The moment they talked.

The battlefield has become very miserable.

The 20 patrol captains, although they are all cultivation bases of Yaoxing, but the cultivation base level is completely incomparable with the three of Li Naling.

Even Mo Ya, who just made a tentative move, has already chosen to retreat.

What's more, they?

Fight for a short time.

Seven people had already retreated from the battlefield covered in blood.

They obviously did not swallow the Tianying Pill, but they all chose to take out the Tianying Pill.

If there is another accident, they will swallow the Tianying Pill and the royal ghost corpse desperately.

Compared to their miserable side.

The state of the royal ghost corpse is not much better.

After everyone's attack at all costs, the neck of the royal ghost corpse has become fragile.

Nearly one-third of the original connections were left with less than one-fifth.

The battle is still going on.

The eyesight of the three of Li Naling is too strong and too strong. Rao is not able to exert their cultivation, but they are able to lock the direction of their attack.

Every time he made a shot, he would be blocked by three people.

But the thirteen patrol captains only need to attack the neck of the royal ghost corpse at any cost.

"Damn! You nasty human beings, have the ability to single out with me!"

The royal ghost corpse also seems to feel that the crisis of life and death has come.

His eyes turned blood red, and the attack became more severe.

As everyone knows.

The more anxious he was, the more excited Li Naling and others were.

Persistence for so long, it seems that some results are really going to be seen.

The thirteen patrol captains slashed at his neck one by one as if they had been beaten with blood.

Even if they can only cut out a piece of sparks each time, it makes them more and more excited.

"You hateful human beings, do you think that you can kill the noble royal ghost corpse bloodline?" The royal ghost corpse became even more furious when they saw that everyone was silent.

His blood-red eyes twitched.

The fighting style is still the same as before.

Do not know why.

Qin Shaofeng, who was standing in the battle from a distance of 100 meters, could feel a depressing feeling that a life-and-death crisis seemed to come at any time.

"This guy is going to attack me?"

Qin Shaofeng frowned tightly.

That kind of feeling is a subconscious sixth sense that only appears after experiencing too much life and death.

It doesn't feel right.

He will not choose not to believe because he is not absolute.

"Senior, it seems that I still need your help." Qin Shaofeng said with a wry smile.

"Help you? How can I help you?"

An ethereal voice sounded.

In the tone, some anger can still be heard.

Obviously, Qin Shaofeng's rudeness before has made him start to hate this young man with insufficient cultivation, but very mysterious.

face his questioning.

Qin Shaofeng waited as if he had not heard anything.

"If the ghost corpse is killed, you will raise your left arm, and I will help you resist his first attack, but only this time."

Xuanwu's voice finally sounded.

The ethereal voice Zhang Meng was taken aback.

A smile appeared on Qin Shaofeng's face, even if Xuanwu only promised to help him resist an attack.

Just as he was about to speak, Xuanwu's words continued to come.

"I don't know what exercises you are practicing, but my bloodline can make me feel that if you kill this ghost corpse, you will definitely get great benefits."

"Far more than killing him, the benefits above the ghost marks."

Qin Shaofeng was taken aback.

Blood sense?

Xuanwu actually has such a secret existence?

Qin Shaofeng was overjoyed and said, "If this is the case, then I would like to thank the seniors."

"No need to thank me."

Xuanwu continued: "After all, you are the successor of that old bastard. Although I promised him to protect you for a while, I can't stay by your side forever."

"Your strength can be improved as soon as possible, which is a great good thing for all of us."

"perhaps"

Xuanwu did not continue to speak.

Qin Shaofeng could also faintly hear some sadness in his tone.

He wanted to persuade, but couldn't speak.

Xuanwu, after all, has followed the master's endless and mysterious existence for thousands of years.

Now Endless Xuan is about to fall.

No matter how much he said, it was impossible for Xuanwu to stop his sadness.

Emotional word.

A lot of times, you can let go without saying let go.

Maybe some people or creatures will show it obviously.

But there is also a part of it that will press that emotion deeply in the bottom of my heart.

But once such a feeling breaks out, it will no longer be sadness or tears, and it will most likely turn into a burial.

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