Chapter 390 Thunder

King-level muddle-headed beasts, as soon as they appeared, deterred the beasts and made them like great enemies. It is indifferent to everything and ignores everything, but it wants to destroy everything and rule everything. It seems that it is the greatest existence and the most respected existence in the world. The strong man in the true divine realm felt great pressure, and they almost couldn't stand it and fell to their knees. This breath is heavier and more compelling than the strong in the virtual world.

"These advanced muddle-headed beasts are all tonic, and our muddle-headed beasts will be amazing."

"Other king-level muddle-headed beasts can't help coming out, so let's look forward to it."

Those commanders sat in a mysterious space and watched the change. I have to say that the appearance of this Dapeng muddle-headed beast scared many people. The dancing beast has completely absorbed the original power of other beasts, and its strength has soared again. Originally, it was the most disadvantaged, but now it has been promoted to the same level as the Western dragon beast.

But in the face of the king-level muddle-headed beast, there is still very strong pressure. Ten million tricolor divine stones are not a small number. A lot of strong people can be cultivated in the race.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the abnormal sound of the world rises again, and the abnormal noise is heavy, and the endless muddle-headed atmosphere is shrouded. The true divine realm will be seriously affected, and you can hardly be yourself. There is no virtual world in this site. If they are here, they will soon turn into walking corpses and lose their spirituality.

A crocodile head, the muddle-headed beast of the tiger and leopard body appeared in this void. The strong aura confronted the Dapeng muddle-headed beast, and the muddle-headed spirit of both sides collided, showing a terrible gas explosion.

"My bone control clan also comes to play. It's just 10 million tricolor divine stones, which is not a problem." A magnificent man appeared, with a strange bone growing on his forehead, like a rhinoceros horn.

"The bone-control clan, a powerful race among the heavens and ten thousand races, is born with the ability to control any bone. You are one of the best among them, ranking 30th in the list of all races. Mo Wentian said again that he was very familiar with the strong men of all races, and the intelligence organization of the Heaven and Earth League was extremely powerful.

The onlookers have been boiling. This time, there are two king-level muddle-headed beasts, which means that the fighting beasts will enter the real ** period.

"The last **, how can I lack my dragon race?" A dragon sounded, and a great body fell from the air. The dragon's breath was intwe. His body was covered with golden dragon scales, followed by a Shura-like muddle-like beast behind him. The same king-level muddle-headed beast breath. Suddenly, the Dapeng muddle-headed beast and the crocodile-headed muddle-headed beast cast bad eyes. The three king-level muddle-headed beasts competed secretly, and the sky marks were created by a single impact.

"The dragon race, which is said to be a powerful race produced after the combination of the dragon race and other races in ancient times, inherits most of the advantages of the dragon clan and has the advantages of other races. It is a relatively powerful race among all races. You're here, too. It's very good." The three-headed king-level muddle-headed beast appeared, and Mo Wentian was still full of confidence and seemed to have a powerful killing move, which could deal with these powerful king-level muddle-headed beasts.

Together with the Moon Fairy and Ye Ming, they looked calm and did not show fear. They are all desperate, either successful or benevolent.

"The situation is really bad. It's rare that there are so many king-level muddle-headed beasts."

"What are you afraid of? Those advanced muddle-level beasts dare to participate in the competition. Are our five elements race worse than them?"

"The glory of the race, like the eternal scorching sun, always shines on us."

"It's spelled."

The commanders of the five-emered race feel strong pressure. The smell of the crocodile-headed beast and the Shura-headed beast is no worse than that of the Dapeng beast.

"Five elements race, I warn you that if your ignorant beast dies in the Beast Club, you must not take action in person, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." Suddenly, the thunderous voice of Zuo King Kong sounded directly in their minds.

"Well, our five-eed race is not so shameless." The commander of the Muxing clan responded that even if he really wanted to seek revenge, he would send talented disciples from the ethnic group to take action and practice by the way. It's too expensive for a racial commander to deal with his descendants.

"Is there no one? Well, enter the beast platform." Mo Wentian occupied the dominant position. With an order, many muddle-headed beasts entered one after another. Countless people looked at this most magnificent beast battle. Perhaps this was the most spectacular battle at the beast-fighting meeting.

"slow down!" Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded, which was very clear in this noisy space, and everyone could hear it very clearly.

Don't ask the sky frown and look at the source of the sound. He is a scholar-like practicer. It's not a special race. I haven't even heard of his name in the divine world. There is no such person. Mo Wentian's tone was not good: "What do you want to do?"

Other racial strong people also looked at him inexplicably. A little guy who has no background and the realm is just a true divine realm. At this time, if there is no legitimate reason, I'm afraid that saliva can drown him to death.

"I also want to go to war." The emperor was calm and whispered. Mo Wentian blinked his eyes and doubted whether he had heard it wrong. The strong men of other races also smiled and disdained. Those onlookers burst into thunderous laughter and bent down with laughter.

Don't ask the sky to raise his hand, and suddenly the noisy space fell silent. He condescendingly said, "Do you know what level of battle this is? Do you have 10 million tricolor stones? Advanced muddle-headed beast, do you have it? Do you dare to participate in a small true divine realm? Do you want to die?

"Whether I'm looking for death or not, I won't bother you." Huang Bazun looked at him indifferently and was even more disdainful than him. Mo Wentian was suddenly depressed, and a murderous spirit shot out, which went straight to the emperor.

"Who is this fool? He dares to fight against Mo Wentian, and he can be killed with a breath.

"Maybe he is the stunned young man of a certain family, but if he offends the core figure of the Heaven and Earth League, no family can protect him."

"It's completely a farce. Let's start the Beast Club as soon as possible."

Those onlookers completely regard this as a farce, not to mention high-level muddle-headed beasts. Just 10 million tricolor stones are not something that ordinary people can take out.

"Idiot." Lv Xiang took a look at Huang Ba Zun and spit out these two words. He didn't find that this was exactly the person he was looking for.

"I have a muddle-headed beast, and I have enough divine stones to participate, can't I?" The emperor whispered.

"Then take out the divine stone, or you will die now." Don't ask the cold voice.

"Let's see what this is." When the emperor turned over, a shining pagoda appeared in the palm of his hand, and the strong breath of the god soldier rose to the air, making people suffocate. This is the strongest god soldier, Futu Tower. Everyone's eyes lit up and showed a greedy look. Even if they are an idiot who feels such a strong breath of Qianshen soldiers, they know that this is definitely the best goods among Qianshen soldiers. I don't know how many times stronger than ordinary Qianshen soldiers.

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with greed, but he said, "You are not a divine stone."

"Guys, is my god soldier worth 10 million tricolor stones?" Huang Ba Zun ignored him and asked the racial strong men who participated in the war directly.

"The breath of this Qianshen soldiers is enough to compare with many of the most powerful Qianshen soldiers. Not to mention 10 million tricolor divine stones, even if there are more, you will never be able to buy them. The commander of the Muxing clan flashed with surprise in his eyes. If it hadn't been for his identity, he would have wanted to take action.

At this moment, I don't know how many evil thoughts have been captured by the calculation magic. Among them, more than ten evil thoughts, like a turbulent river, can drown him. That's definitely the evil idea of the strong man in the undead world. It's too powerful. You can almost kill people with bad thoughts. If he is a strong man in the virtual world, he may not be able to withstand the attack of this evil idea.

"Value." Many ethnic strong people spit out a word. They are not fools. Of course, they can conclude that the true value of this pont tower is more rare than 10 million three divine stones.

"Well, you have wealth, but what about the muddle-headed beast?" Don't ask about the stuffy weather.

"It's in my arms." Huang Bazun grinned and said, he didn't know the depth of heaven and earth, and he was a little honest. A small golden head stretched out from its arms, looking around in panic. There is only a little thin muddle-headed spirit on the body, even worse than the lowest-level muddle-headed beast.

"A golden puppy the size of a palm? Pets?" The moon fairy doubted, blinked her eyes and was uncertain.

"Are you kidding me?" Don't ask the sky to roar, and you're going to take action.

"Who said that those who participate in the war must be a high-level muddle-level beast or a king-level muddle-headed beast. I just use it to fight. What's wrong? Huang Bazun looks like a dung beetletoe, which is very unscaring.

"This guy is a complete madman. Such a good god soldier is wasted by him."

"The prodigal son must be an important figure in a powerful family. He is too prodigal."

The onlookers felt a little stunned and immediately shouted and scolded. This can be understood as jealousy.

"Well, then go in quickly. If you want to send out the god soldier, will it stop you?" Mo Wentian was speechless and urged. The wild dance wind took a strange look at Huang Ba Zun, and he walked over with Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin felt the smell of these horrible beasts, which made his hair stand on end and struggled violently. The emperor was not polite. He kicked it in and said, "Perform well. If you win, I'll give you a bone later."

This sentence completely heated up the onlookers. Damn, you can't abuse animals like this. Only when you win the king-level muddle-headed beast can you have bones, which is definitely the most awesome person in history.

"It's so cruel." The moon fairy couldn't bear it. After holding it for a long time, she finally spit out such a sentence. What a cute puppy!"

"Xiao Jin still has a lot of ghost ideas, and he has to do it like this. Now it makes me the target of public criticism, but I like this feeling. Huang Bazun showed a gloomy smile, which was the devil's smile in the eyes of many onlookers. He has been labeled as a demon and is destined to be remembered.