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Chapter 37 The Omen of Disaster

Wang Qi said that he wanted to say every time he broke through the border, but he never had the opportunity to say it, and he felt very comfortable.

——Fuck, I have wanted to say this for a long time!

The people of fire have special functions, especially this unique alien, and they are in a happy mood. The entropy of the sky is reversed, and the surrounding light and heat converge infinitely.

Wang Qi is now in a very peculiar posture. In his eyes, the world seems to be divided into two completely different layers. He dragged "something" from another level that he had never felt before, and this "thing" fell into his body and instantly turned into the power of light and heat, and was quickly refined.

Amidst the blazing flames, the second and third sky sword sword qi were condensed.

Wang Qi works with all his skills, resisting the enemy's power of metamagnetism.

Then he lost his lock on Gandogon Mingwen.

The speed of the fire people, even his fairy, is hard to react to!

In an instant, light and heat filled Wang Qi's "vision". Gandogong Mingwen actually rammed into the body of this caracal! The powerful force disperses Wang Qi's relatively thin and poor body protection.

"what……"

The people of fire rarely get so close. They simply do not have the concept of "close combat". In fact, even if two people of fire collide head-on, they will go straight through. The probability of losing power when the two firemen escape full-speed collision is even lower than the success rate of the collider experiment. And their methods are all light speed attacks, there is no need to emphasize "distance".

This kind of veneer war is almost non-existent.

Wang Qi just wanted to respond, and the storm-like attacks followed.

The thirteen beams of light flew down like a long whip. The extremely close attack made Wang Qi almost soulless. A sword of heavenly sword spreads into a dense light wheel, spinning and stirring.

"What the **** is this!" Gandogon Mingwen was completely shocked. This is just a fit period of the beast actually has such a strong power, in essence, can actually compete with his magical powers!

In the midst of being intoxicated, President Zheming unconsciously slowed down the pace of the attack. He also wanted to spy on the secret of this caracal.

But at this moment, the beast suddenly blurred. Gandogong's spiritual consciousness suddenly lost its lock on that guy. He could clearly see the guy, but he couldn't be sure of the guy's position—or speed. This feeling of "should be seen clearly but not clearly seen" made him feel awkward. Thirteen light wings were released, but they all deviated from the original trajectory.

Chi body measurement!

For a monk who must determine the enemy's position through observation to be able to attack, the gimmick method has an incredible effect.

But Wang Qi began to regret after using this method.

——Damn, it should have been killed just now!

Thinking this way, Wang Qi received magical powers.

But at this short moment, Gandogong was puzzled.

——How did this beast do it?

——How many secrets does it have?

Suddenly, a chaotic, evil and meaningless light crossed the battlefield.

Wang Qi's consciousness sharply captured a bunch of high-energy particles carrying information. This is a language that belongs to the intelligent race known as the "breast beast". But in the eyes of the Ming nationality, this language is simply uninterpretable.

How to say ... Just like this, the language of the caracal is like a sculpture of Chinese characters carved in stone, arranged in a row.

The Ming clan is equivalent to looking from above or from the side. In their view, this language has no meaning at all and cannot be read.

Wang Qi didn't know what this meant, but Gandogong was dignified.

That's ... Mahayana period beast!

A huge air burst suddenly. And after a few seconds, there is no mischief [? ] The aftermath of the message came. Obviously, just nearby, there is a caracal that stepped into the Mahayana period from the fit stage as quickly as possible.

When encountering the mammoth beast during the Mahayana period, the Ming Mahayana generally chooses to retreat. The life span of a Mammoth Mahayana generally ranges from a few days to a few months. The Mahayana Mahayana cannot commit desperately with them, as long as they wait for the Mammoth Mahayana to survive and die. Unless the beast Mahayana attack the core circle and other areas that can't give way.

However, this time, Gandogon was reluctant to retreat.

He can clearly feel that the perception of the Mahayana period beast is completely concentrated on himself. Maybe if you move yourself, the other party will immediately save. He must leave.

However, Gandogon did not want to lose this opportunity.

"What's the matter?" When the two sides were facing each other, Wang Qi's body looked at others with a stunned look.

Bai Jizhen has the same expression as another incarnation: "We don't know ... we ... we ... this, we just fled abroad, and then met a group of caracal beasts, they said something to us, and we didn't Understand what it means, and then the pack of beasts rushed over ... "

"What's going on?" Wang Qi pondered: "Does this mean 'I'm my beast on my site, I'm covered'?"

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Glebe Mirror Wheel laughed, and said to his companion who had just passed by: "On my site, it is mine, you and I are covered, what run!"

These heads are foolish and silly, and Glebe doesn't expect them to reply. He boldly pointed to the opposite beast and shouted: "The ugly beast! Those who know you will leave me quickly! Roll back into your den!"

The caracal seems to be more stupid than the other caracal that he has ever seen. The more powerful the anti-natural species, the beast, the longer Shouyuan. For the Ming nationality, a caracal should be a natural disaster lasting for several generations of Ming.

However, he had never seen such a stupid beast. I dare to be dazed in front of the Ming clan of the same rank, but I can't leave.

You have to know that such a beast has always been able to overwhelm the Ming nationality by its numerical advantage.

"If you don't leave, then I'm welcome!" Glebe said so. The energetic particles escaping with the "scream" burst out with sharp force.

Glebe also turned into a ray of light, rushed to the war group.

At that moment, the stream was vast. There was a battle between Glebe, Wang Qi and the Beast that they could not see. Glebe was furious and swept the heat: "Dare to dare to hurt me in front of me!"

"boom!"

Magnetic gas oscillates, light and heat radiate. The lava was stirred hard.

The marauding beast was fleeing, and the Ming clan was successfully rescued.

Glebe issued a series of words to Wang Qi: "Are you all right?"

Wang Qi was stunned, there was no reply.

He looked at the direction of the opponent's departure and sighed in his heart: "This guy is so cruel ..."

When the Ming people found out that they had no certainty of victory, they rushed towards him. They just ate a sword of Qi and used their power to suppress it, and then escaped.

"This is really ... not afraid of death ..."

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"Um ..." Gandogon couldn't help shining pain. He stumbled back to the core circle, and he didn't even find his disciples, but just sent a message.

The light that constituted his body began to radiate and escape. If you put it on the human race, it is a big **** body.

He couldn't even use the fastest escape technique.

"No ... now it's too dangerous ... must return to Zheming Hall ..."

Costa Justice is here. It is not surprising that what happens when you meet the Chief Referee in this state.

However, he was stopped just outside the Zheming Hall.

It is the Chongwuhou of the family of King Guangming.

"Ask me clearly?" Chongwu Hou was surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

In his knowledge, Ming Wenhou is the second master of the Ming clan. Apart from Costa Justice, there is no other one who can clearly compete with it. And now, Costa Justice is staying in the core circle of pure mind, and there is no room for hurt.

So ... who did it?

"Encountered a beast ..." When Gandogon spoke, a real element directly escaped, and the surrounding magma was boiling.

"Caracal?" Chongwuhou retracted his body, wondering: "Powerful caracal?"

"Quick ... let go ..." Gandogon didn't dare to stay long, so he left.

Chongwuhou hesitated for a moment. Now, Gandogong is the only strong man who can compete with Costa. In any case, Zhe Minghui is closer to the King of Light faction than the referee hall.

After a moment of stunned effort, Gandogong Mingwen had already gone.

Soon, Gandogong Mingwen rushed into the hall operated by Zhe Minghui and entered the metamagnetic circle that could isolate the spiritual consciousness.

Only here did he relax slightly, and the boundless light and heat poured out instantly.

There is his own, but more of it comes from the attack inside him.

"Haha ... hahahahaha ... hahahahaha!"

Gandogong smirked.

If Costa Justice just saw this scene, he would definitely come over to him desperately, right?

Use the Ming people themselves to forcibly absorb the power of the caracal ...

Therefore, he did not hesitate to damage his body and used Yuan Ying to lock the only sword in his body.

"Now, it's time to reap ..."

"Experience this sword spirit ... Yes, this may be that the beast hides the mystery of countless generations ..."

In the secret meta-magnetic circle [Secret Room], Gandogong Mingwen slowly closed his perception.

With the retreat of the president of the Zheming Association, the struggle for power within the core circle has temporarily ceased.

At the same time, another rumor was clamoring.

"The president of the Zheming Association, Gandogong Mingwen, was seriously injured because he was attacked by multiple Mahayana beasts."

The history of the Ming nationality is very short, but in such a short history, there have also been records of concentrated appearances of Majus.

And each of these records means ... disaster.

The beast is coming!

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