Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Chapter 87: Withered Scarlet Mandala

"Congratulations on the birth of the first beast of the world, the transformation of the world's souls is colorful, and the reward is 10 points of disposable attributes."

Beibei Luo, Huxin Island.

She leaned on the bar to listen to the wind, and took a sip of plum wine to flick.

Clicking his eyes, the system's reward prompt pops up.

"What kind of beast? The first phoenix ... unfortunately, it's still a chick."

Qi Lufan shook the liquor in the bronze wine glass and smiled.

Perhaps it is because the difficulty of this transformation is not too great. Therefore, it is only a matter of regret that Lu Fan only received the disposable attribute reward and did not receive the transformation reward.

若 If the white bird wants to support a real phoenix, she still has a long way to go in the future.

Phoenix, is auspicious in myth.

Once it is learned that there is a phoenix in the hand of a white bird, even if it is only a phoenix, the people in the world will definitely swell.

At that time, it's hard to say whether Bai Jade Bird can keep this Phoenix.

It was Jiang Li's underdog training that surprised Lu Fan and made him understand that there is no shortage of ruthless and excellent people in this world.

As for Mo Shougui's death, even a chicken can't fight, what can Lu Fan say?

Suddenly, Lu Fan was moved.

Call up the system panel.

Host: Lu Fan

Title: Gas Refiner (Permanent)

Gas refining layers: 2 (3 layers progress: 445/1000 strands)

Soul strength: 52 (convertible: 0)

Physical strength: 6 (convertible: 1)

Aura: 389 strands

Reconstruction rewards: "Chuangxuan Lianqi Pian", "Dianhua", "Immortal Demon Body (Introduction)"

In the world rating: Five Phoenix Continent [Low Wu]

Permissions: [Task], [Preacher], [Reiki Release]

Branch authority: [Wanfa Oven (LV1)]

Spiritual Tool: Spiritual Pressure Chessboard

Mind Method: "Yi Tian Shi" (Xuan Xie Xia Ji)

Disposable attributes: 10

Lufan looked at the property panel and sipped plum wine.

However, in the panel, the [Question] column is constantly flashing the hidden hint of light.

I was absorbed in it.

The light is restrained, and the prompt words pop up.

任务 "Mission Statement: The progress and ascension of a world are not only manifested in the increase in the concentration of aura, but also the diversity of races."

"Sub-line mission: Phoenix is ​​already here, but Tianlong is still far away? Please build the first dragon breed to build a" cultivating dragon land. "

不 There are not many tasks this time.

Lu Panyu eyebrows stared at the task panel carefully and lost in thought.

"Phoenix, Tianlong ... Are you laying the groundwork for Gao Wu?"

Leaning in a wheelchair and facing the comfortable lake breeze, Lu Fan muttered.

Tianlong and Phoenix belong to the beast. Tianlong can soar through the clouds and fly through the fog. Phoenix can soar for nine days. Once mature, it must be a terrifying existence that destroys the sky and the earth.

It wouldn't be surprising if 真的 really created the Gao Wu world and the appearance of Tianlong and Phoenix.

As for the little Phoenix chick that is now kept by Bai Jade, it is still far from the real Phoenix.

"Land-raising land, for raising dragons ..."

This problem gives Lu Fan a headache.

If you want to raise a dragon, you must first screen the creatures that can transform the dragon.

"Water leeches for five hundred years, 蛟 Millennium dragons, five hundred years for horned dragons, millenniums for dragons ..."

水 虺 is talking about snakes, which means snakes can turn dragons.

Lufan can use snakes to raise dragons in the land of raising dragons and catalyze with aura, which can accelerate the evolution and transformation of snakes.

In addition to snakes, fish can also transform dragons. Yuyulongmen will transform dragons, which is exactly the case.

Qi Lufan pondered for a long time.

I have a plan in mind.

Keeping the dragon land ... can just be related to the next secret.

"Sister Ning, add wine."

Lu Lufan came back and smiled.

Xun Ning Zhao Qingmei boiled the wine, brought her hips with her sleeves, and poured the Qingye liquor into a bronze wine glass.

Sniffed the fragrance from the warm liquor.

Lu Lufan's gaze became deep again, spanning hundreds of miles.

There is another good show to watch.

Uh ...

East Lake, the city of organs.

The first assassin in the world, Mo Yi, failed to assassinate the overlord, and was cut by the overlord's sword to fall into the abyss.

The rangers of the Mo Mo family had no emotions.

Death is as normal as an assassin.

They came on the iron cables and the target killed the overlord.

One ink mark was strangled to death, and there are thousands of ink marks.

I can be overlord, only one.

As long as the overlord dies, the West County Army will naturally retreat.

Xiang Shaoyun's hair fluttered, heavy rain poured over his steel-like body, and the cold armor reflected the coldness of the forest.

He glanced at the ink mark that fell into the abyss.

The other side was not sad before he died, but was surprisingly calm.

Even Xiang Shaoyun felt a relief.

Of course, Xiang Shaoyun didn't bother to figure out a dead man's thoughts.

He looked back.

The axe in his hand was held high, as if to cut off even the rain in the sky.

Behind him, the Xiliang Warriors showed a frenzy, and waved their spears in response to their coaches with the roar of torrential rain!

At the other end of the iron cable, the Mo rangers in black robes came running with swords.

Azhu's red dress was like a drop of red ink, and she steadily ran on the iron cable. Above her head was a sharp crossbow fired by the city.

The overlord looks like a torch.

Gan Qi dancing.

I smashed a roaring crossbow, as if walking on a chain like a demon.

The huge eighteen-section organ was cut with a sharp blade, as if a large insect rushed to Xiang Shaoyun.

Xiang Shaoyun was full of blood and blood, and the whole storm was blown out of the hollow.

The magical energy in the Qiqi Dan turned into coercion and gathered around him.

A huge cricket of more than ten meters faced a two-meter overlord and actually showed timidity.

The roar of the tyrant resounded in the torrential rain.

The drums in the army of Xixi Liang beat more and more quickly, and the drums were dense and fast, making the blood boil.

Ye Bawang held a heavy axe alone, and his majesty was severe.

Instantly split the organ into two halves, his body pierced into the collapsed organ and penetrated.

The collapsed institution fell into the abyss.

The tyrant lord is haunted by the black magic, and it is invincible.

This feeling of detachment in power makes the King enjoy.

No matter how strong Master Gong is, in the face of besieging by thousands of people, he can only die.

But today's overlord, thousands of people can also kill people around.

The **** battle of Wolongling was a transformation for him.

In fact, strictly speaking, it was Mobeke who achieved the overlord Xiang Shaoyun.

The Momo Ranger is losing ground.

Under the leadership of the Overlord, the Xixiliang warrior jumped over the walls of the Mojia Institution City.

The Momo House City ... is broken.

Uh ...

There was a constant wheezing sound.

Rummo Liuqi was too slow to abandon the donkey. He rolled off the horse and ran wild in the heavy rain.

The muddy trampled splashed three feet.

The curvy mountain trails made it difficult to stop him.

At Baibai Waterfall, corpses were rolled from time to time.

Jian Mo Liuqi dare not slow down.

He was afraid of being slow, and even Azhu's body could not be seen.

He ran madly, the heavy rain drenched the mountain road in front of his eyes, and the trees on both sides were shaking in the wind and rain ...

Finally, Guanghua appeared.

He rushed out of the dense forest and came to a thick iron cable.

On the eighty-one iron cables in front of his eyes, all of them were Xiliang warriors.

Government city, the huge crossbow machine collapsed, the city wall broke ...

Jian Mo Liuqi raised his head, and the rain continued to slide down his cheek.

Through the rain, he looked at the walls of the city.

Where is it ...

The tyrannical fighter's burly body stood, and the terrible storm could not shake him.

Even, he stands in front of the city, it is harder to breathe than the dark clouds in the sky.

Jian Mo's pupils tightened.

The tyrant tyrant was carrying a kin, his thick hand was raised, and a figure was ruthlessly cradled, the figure was like a red robe like blood, like a blooming blood red mandala.

Jianmo Liuqi's heart shrank.

In his hand, the embossed words "Azhu" crisscrossed tightly.

A Xiliang warrior waved his sword at him.

Qimo Liuqi's Reiki moved, avoiding these blades, and pointed his toes on the shoulders of the Xiliang warrior, and followed the iron cable toward the city of organs.

Upstairs.

The tyrant was holding the woman's neck in the red robe.

The woman is very beautiful even wearing a mask, and her figure in red is very hot.

It's a pity that the overlord has only Luo Luosang in his heart. Any woman is a pink skull in his eyes.

Feel free to throw it away.

The woman in red dress flaunted, like the red ink that fainted, and fell from the wall above the city of the Mojia government.

A tadpole is like a withered flower.

"Do not!"

Mo Liuqi, who was running on the iron cables, was cold and pale.

抛 Throwing the woman in red off the cliff, Xiang Shaoyun, who turned to go deep into the city of organs, heard the hissing cry, her eyes froze, her heart felt, and she stopped looking back slowly.

He saw Mo Liuqi entangled by the aura while running, his eyes were fixed.

"The Mo Family ... There are also practitioners ?!"

Lu Mo's six or seven messed up.

Even if he failed to assassinate the Master in Huxin Island, he was not so afraid when facing the pressure of death brought by the pressure of Lu Fan.

The woman in red dress bleeds from the corner of her mouth ~ www.readwn.com ~ It seems that I heard the roar of Mo Liuqi.

下 Under the rain.

She turned her head hard, and she fell at a high speed, faintly seeing Mo Liuqi on the iron cable.

"You're called Zhu? Zhu doesn't sound good, so why not call you Azhu?"

"Azhu, would you take off the mask once? Once, once ..."

"When I surpass the paralyzed face and become the first assassin in the world, you will let me remove the mask once, won't I?

Suddenly, a scene emerged from her eyes.

The woman in red dress slightly raised the corner of her mouth.

I'm not dead, just fine.

Pity

终 You never took off my mask yourself.

上 on the cable.

Yin Mo Liuqi took out the silver scissors in order to make the scissors cut out.

At the sharp edge, the red-dressed woman was approached, going through her clothes and nailing them to the cliff.

However ...

Scissors flew for several meters, and Mo Liuqi lost control of it.

只能 He could only watch Azhu, a woman in red, falling down the misty cliff in front of his eyes ...

As if a hint of Yin Hong's blood dripped from his heart, it fell into the abyss and fell apart.

珠 钗 pierced his skin.

The blood tainted the palms of his hands.

The fate of the assassin may be so.

It rained, and it was whizzing.

The sky and the earth fell into endless silence.

Jian Mo raised her head sharply, her eyes gazing coldly at the overlord standing on the tower of the city.

Silver scissors cut from the iron cable, wearing broken drops of raindrops, hanging in front of him!

There was a roar of murderous anger and sorrow, which blew in his mouth, lingering between the cliffs and waterfalls.

"Overlord !!!"

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