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Han Feng was a little confused.

real.

He knew that the sandbox master on the other side must be a big man, and he also knew that the other party would have powerful methods that Han Feng had never seen before!

but……

He still didn't expect that the other party would use this method!

call?

army?

Is this in reality? !

Isn't this thing generally just used to simulate the sandbox?

And at the moment.

The boss looked at Han Feng dumbfounded in place, and was also taken aback. He glanced at Han Feng's face carefully, and seemed to understand.

"child?"

"Class D?"

"Well……"

"Steal your father's credential card? Or is your parents asked you to see the land of creation?"

The boss shook his head.

The fathers of children with this status are well-known.

Ha ha.

The most uncomfortable thing in his daily life is these rich children!

He has worked hard for seventy years, only at this age, he has the opportunity to participate in the legendary tournament in the land of creation!

The results of it?

I am a child who has arrived since he was a teenager! !

"True..."

The boss sighed, "Envy!"

pity.

He is just an ordinary B-class.

I heard that Senior 09 has been invited this time...

Hey.

"If I had a father like Senior 09, I wouldn't have come now."

The big guy sighed.

Han Feng:? ? ?

What does this mean? !

"that……"

Han Feng paused, a little embarrassed, "Actually, you still have a chance to call now..."

Although a little ashamed, it's not bad for a big guy to call himself dad.

Um……

Much better than the previous Miss Artist.

Gangster:? ? ?

"Bastard!"

"The kid nowadays is so rude!"

The boss is angry.

Han Feng: →_→

no.

Obviously you said you wanted to call me daddy!

but.

At this moment, Han Feng also came back to his senses. He glanced at the ranking above the opponent's head, then looked at the ranking above his head, and suddenly he understood a little bit.

Spicy chicken activity, the name is not displayed! ! !

He just said, why a good boss has such a weird habit, which is more weird than his former colleague's daily use of muscle gold wheels.

"Do you know Senior 09?"

Han Feng was curious.

"certainly."

The boss suddenly looked somewhat relaxed, "Do you also know Senior 09?"

That look was quite surprised, "You also play the original god".

"Have heard."

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "I remember that the 09 seniors are suspected of being A grade, very strong..."

"nonsense!"

The boss suddenly looked bad. "After Red Leaf City, the 09 seniors are suspected of being A-level, but after a survey by the Super Players Association, it has been confirmed that the sand table master does not have the A-level, so if the 09 seniors are really sand table masters, they may be very powerful. Level B, you don't even know this?!"

"what?"

Han Feng is stunned, and there is a follow-up? !

"Humph!"

"I hate you people the most."

The gangster looked disgusted, "When you read the news, you only look at the headline, and when you focus on the hot spot, you only look at the beginning. I never care about what happens afterwards, I only know the boiling, I only know how to kill!"

Han Feng: "..."

very good.

The atmosphere that had just eased was gone again.

After the boss and Han Feng had no common topics, the atmosphere became anxious again.

how to say?

The two players who just played "You also play the original god" got together, because who is strong, Grandpa Lu and Xiangling, and Lei Ze and Youla are strong and red.

Um……

Real pvp players.

"never mind."

"What can I say to a kid like you."

The boss is very disappointed.

He originally thought that such a big boy's little child could have some unusual insights, who knows, it is no different from ordinary children.

That's it.

Then let him become 10 points.

then.

With a wave of his hand, an army of tens of thousands of sand sculptures emerged, encircling Han Feng, leaving no gaps.

Anyway, only the rankings are shown here, and there is nothing terrifying about him. His thousand fall killing array can only be deduced in reality, but here, that is the real murderous intent!

Han Feng: (╬￣翣翣)=○

boom!

boom!

Seeing the siege of the sand sculpture gate, Han Feng tried to find a chance to escape.

"Humph!"

"brat."

The big man sneered, "Amidst my thousand-fall killing formation, it's difficult for you to even cut your wings...???"

The voice did not fall.

The boss looked at Han Feng with a dumbfounded look on both sides of Han Feng suddenly appeared a bunch of wings, and then fluttered into the sky, just like this...

fly……

gone? !

"True, true TM can fly?"

The boss was dumbfounded.

Whoosh!

Han Feng soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

? ? ?

The big man frowned. This person is very strange. He is only a D-class, but he can fly... I can only say that he is the son of the big man? !

If in reality, he can run as far as he can see a child of this kind of predecessor.

After all, this kind of young man killed him, and his father, he killed his father, and his grandfather. If you kill his grandfather, maybe the ancestor jumped out!

Therefore, he can hide if he can hide.

But here...

no name!

People will not die!

so……

Just do it!

In his eyes, Han Feng, that is 10 points for moving!

then.

The boss waved his hand.

call out!

call out!

Eagles condensed by the power of sand and dust appeared, flying up into the sky and heading straight towards Han Feng.

In the land of creation, the most basic use of the power of the sand by the sand table master is to summon! Through the power of powerful sand and dust, powerful creatures are summoned.

Soldiers, eagles...

These things can be considered as a figure in reality, but here, they are a big killer!

"Air combat?"

Han Feng sneered.

He is no longer the person who had to be pushed by an old man to leave!

now.

He has nothing to fear because the winged moth possesses his body.

call out!

call out!

Shuttle in the air.

Han Feng had a fierce battle with the sand-carved eagles. Although the eagles were creatures of B-class performance, they could not meet Han Feng at all.

"This kid..."

The boss was shocked.

He relied on the sand sculpture to shoot, but the child was actually flying by himself! ! !

He is not the power of the dust?

never mind.

He shook his head.

There is no need to waste time on a D-class body, so he took a deep breath, and the powerful sand dust condensed again.

boom!

boom!

Thunder flickered in the sky.

Soon.

A stout purple thunder blasted towards Han Feng.

laugh--

A smell of burnt smoke.

Han Feng's body was penetrated on the spot, turning into a parabola and falling.

Han Feng:? ? ?

and many more.

Isn't this guy a sandboxer? !

how come……

suddenly.

Han Feng was startled.

Although the sky is full of thunder, he has nowhere to fly, and he may fall to death in a few seconds, but he still understands it!

This is the weather.

This is sand table weather.

The power of creation is not so much a virtual place as it is a sand table.

That's right.

The entire creative power can be understood as a huge sand table, you can use all the sand table technology in it! ! !

I see!

Han Feng Mingwu.

call out!

The figure continued to fall.

The boss glanced at him, waiting for him to die.

However ~www.readwn.com~ is at this moment.

Han Feng raised his hand, and the power of coordination quietly flashed, and the area where he was about to fall, a huge amount of water suddenly emerged...

Puff!

Han Feng fell into the water and the damage was resolved.

Soon.

A layer of ice appeared on the water, lifting Han Feng.

"Um?!"

The boss's face finally changed.

He looked at the small lake that suddenly appeared with some horror, and asked inconceivably, "You, you are a D-class, why do you have more water than me?!"

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