I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

() "The servant contract? Want me to be a slave to the white-knife wolf? What a joke!" The werewolf heard the words of Anlin, and immediately blew it up. This kind of servant contract is a humiliation for any creature. !

Because once you become a slave, it can't do anything to resist the master, and the master can decide the life and death of the slave. This is an extremely unfair contract!

Anlin did not speak, but raised the sword of victory in high spirits. The dark blade seemed to devour the light.

The werewolf looked at the terrible sword, his teeth trembled, and finally he bowed his head: "Okay, I promise you..."

Anlin nodded, no longer said, releasing a drop of golden blood, under the blessing of the heart, exudes strange waves of undulations.

The blood drops the werewolf's head, the invisible connection is established, and the contract is officially reached!

The werewolf's face has a sly look: "I didn't expect that the white-knife wolf **** that I admire and singularly admired actually fell to the point of being a human slave."

Anlin’s hand behind him, looking up at the sky, slowly said: “I can be the first enchanting in my heaven, the first fairy kitchen in Kyushu, the first madness in the mainland, the slave of Anlin Jianxian, you are honored!”

The werewolf heard a word and looked up at An Lin.

In the dark world, Anlin's body seemed to have a radiance, an unparalleled confidence and arrogance went straight into the sky, and it looked extremely tall and stalwart, and made the wolf heart admire.

The white-knife wolf was excited, listening to the one title, only to know that its owner is so powerful!

An Lin lost a piece of Ling Dansheng bone Dan to the werewolf, faintly said: "Eat this healing medicine, find your broken arm to pick up, can let you break the arm, we go to see other places The situation!"

The werewolf took over the raw bone Dan with excitement and respectfully nodded. He immediately ran to find his arm and began to lap his own broken arm.

Up to two and two thousand different animals fight, and lost again and again.

They can only barely drag the pace of the army. After all, there are more than a dozen inflamed beasts in the herd, and the strength is not small.

An Lin looked at the constantly bombarded Da Yi Er Er, and said to the werewolf who was silently behind him: "The white-knife wolf god, now is the time for you to perform, this group of strange animals will be handed over to you."

The werewolf bit his teeth and knew that the master's order could not be disobeyed. He finally recovered some of the injuries and had to rush into the beasts and began cutting the vegetables.

The tiger and the six-winged blue flame bird have changed their faces.

"Mom, you have a white-eyed wolf, and you dare to rely on the enemy, Laozi waits to kill you!" The voice of the roaring roar of the tiger is spread like a thunder.

The werewolf was unmoved, continued to cut the vegetables and cut vegetables, and slaughtered the beasts.

If it does not surrender, it will die long ago, and there is still a chance to hear the tiger say this to it.

Another is the sound of a clear sword, hundreds of strange animals only felt a cold wind blowing.

Anlin looked in a certain direction, and the sword of Shangguanyi had already cut off the neck of the six-wing blue flame bird.

In the battle place, the three rounds of the circle are turned into a snow and ice, like a white mirror in the black mountains of the sky.

An Lin sighed in the heart, this Shangguan art ice system is strong, it is amazing, just in the middle of the gods can rely on the extremely strong ice-based swordsmanship, defeating the temperament of the gods in the late days, do not know her How did you learn?

Is it really by watching the Zongmen's strong players to play with fire, and then you can understand the ice power?

That's too special!

He finally turned his eyes to the battle zone in Mohai.

The field of Mohai is the field of blood inflammation, which is now fully expanded.

The strength of the tiger's blood began to erupt, and the eyes were red. The black sticks carried the power of the scorpion, and like a humanoid cannon, every wave of landslides.

There are already several mountain bodies, and only half of them are left by the black stick.

Mo Hai's red-blooded knives are also known for his hegemony. However, he and the tiger are hard-hitting, but they are falling behind and constantly retreating.

Anlin couldn't help but see: "Mu Haidao friends, you can't do it, do you want to help?"

Mo Hai heard this sentence almost vomiting blood, why don't you have long eyes, didn't you see that I was being bullied? Do you want to talk about this nonsense?

However, An Lin still really does not know whether Mo Hai should help or not. Who knows if Mo Hai still hides the trick and it doesn't work. What if I ran to intervene and disturbed the interest of his fight and was blamed for not respecting his battle?

After all, the real men, do not all like to fight in an upright manner.

Mo Hai constantly resisted the violent attacks of the tigers. Even the distracted words could not be done. I thought that Anlin would come over and help. As a result, Anlin actually watched the drama with interest, and he was sad...

"Hey!"

This time, the muscles of the tigers bulged, and the black stick broke out with terrible power.

Mo Haikou spit blood, his eyes blackened: "An Lindao friends, help me!"

Anlin Wenyan finally started to act, opened the wind wing, and quickly rushed to the direction of Mohai.

The tiger looked at Anlin, who was flying, and saw the blue-winged blue-winged bird, and the werewolf rebelled. I didn’t want to, but even if I went out with all my strength, I ran!

An Lin sighed: "No one can escape from the battle of my An Lin Jian Xian..."

His wind wing stretched directly to five meters, instantly breaking through the sound barrier, reaching five times the speed of sound, rushing to the tiger!

"Hey!" The tiger activated the power of the whole body and ran wildly, and its speed was almost the same as that of Anlin.

Anlin’s eyes were cold and he began to use the Six Gods.

One style, wind sword!

Using the increase brought by the move, his speed has skyrocketed again, reaching seven times the speed of sound!

Breaking through two kilometers, the victory sword fell to the back of the tiger!

The sacred sword of the peak of the fairy is extremely sharp. When the tiger is unprepared, the body is directly smashed into two halves, and death can no longer die.

Before the death of the tiger, his face still had a terrified look. It seemed that the speed of Anlin would have reached this point. At the same time, a golden fire feather suspended in the air, it was the top of the Zhuque fire feather. Shadow!

Anlin unceremoniously accepted the fire feather and flew in the direction of Mohai.

Mo Hai sputum recovered the injury, and was very grateful to accept the Suzaku fire feathers sent by Shang Guanyi. At this point, everyone has a top-quality product, Suzaku Huo Yu, who has successfully completed the trial.

He looked at Anlin, who was returning to the triumph, and the heart was called a beggar.

"An Lin Daoyou, you are practicing in the end, obviously in the early days of the gods, playing the same kind of beasts as playing the son."

Although Mo Hai is very confident about the strength of Anlin, but after seeing his terrible speed and swordsmanship, ~www.readwn.com~ was still shocked.

Shangguanyi also turned his attention to Anlin, apparently also surprised by the strength he showed.

"It's just to sculpt the late beasts of God. I can play them as sons in the late stage of Yuling." An Lin answered naturally.

A tyrant of the king’s tyrant came, and Mo Hai was awe-inspiring.

Shangguanyi: "..."

Soon, thousands of different animals began to be up to two and the werewolves worked together to clean up.

The werewolf looked at the body of the tiger and the blue flame bird, and there was some sadness in his heart.

"It’s a stupid bird and a silly tiger. It’s not good to surrender like me.”

"In this cruel world, only when you can bend and stretch, you can live longer."

The werewolf shook his head and sighed and began to walk towards his master.