I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Little brother?

He looked at the poisonous scorpion, and he was not bad at hearing, so he heard it clearly in Anlin’s words.

Because of this, he will be a little embarrassed.

Then the human monk is actually too weak? Still have to accept yourself as a younger brother? !

"The poisonous child, the human monk is probably crazy, let me personally grab him in front of you!" Wan Jiancheng's city face is angry, immediately said.

He was the strongman of the late stage of the gods. When he saw the middle of the gods, An Lin turned his arrogance and immediately seized the opportunity to show his performance in front of the poison.

"No need." The poisoned child faintly opened, and the eyes flashed fiercely. "I will come in person, I will let him know what it is like to be born."

He stepped on his footsteps, and the time was overwhelming, the poisonous fog and the sky, the horrible powers shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the **** soldiers and students stood unsteadily.

"Master, how do we get it?"

Yanna holds the fairy, and she stands in front of Anlin’s body, her voice is crisp and she slowly opens her mouth.

She knows the peculiar effect of Anlin's blood, so she is also looking forward to Anlin's ability to apply blood to her sword. I used the blade that was stained with the owner's blood to slash the enemy, so that she always felt that this would be a special feeling.

However, Anlin disappointed her.

"Xiao Na, you are going to protect the classmates. As for the poisonous son, I will come by myself." Anlin took a chance to move around, and the war was soaring, and he couldn’t help but feel that he wanted to fight.

Since the small body of the **** of war, he has not really fought.

The battle of the criminal day, the battle of the Ziwei Emperor, let him have a general understanding of his own strength, but also accumulated a very large meaning of God of War. He needs a hearty battle to recognize his true strength.

"Divisional monk monks, I don't know how to live and die." Seeing that Linna and Anlin's look did not have a trace of panic, the poisoned son felt that he was being despised, and when he stepped, he rushed to the edge of Anlin, next to the air. The fist fell!

The black poisonous mist shrouded in the fist of the poisonous poison is like a deep bottom, destroying the huge mouth of all things, and even the emptiness of the place is sizzling. If the monks of the ordinary gods accidentally touch these poisonous mists, they will definitely be eroded so that there is no bone left.

The city owner saw that he had been madly retreating, and he looked at Anlin’s gaze with a hint of sympathy.

The poisonous poison is really wanting a punch to directly devour the man's body in front of him, and then take his soul and slowly torture. I believe that by that time, the man will understand that death on the spot is also a kind of happiness.

Anlin jumped from the back of Dabai to the poisonous son, and did not hide. The body broke through the sound barrier, the forehead Jinlian flashed, the golden light of the fist shined, and the extremely powerful earth force suddenly fell toward the poison.

Bang!

The collision of horrible energy caused the whole world to roar.

The city owner widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

He actually saw the powerful and horrible poisonous poison, and he was beaten back by a monk who was a **** of the gods!

The golden fist hit a big hole in the poisonous mist, and then landed on the poisonous body. The terrible force broke out instantly and threw it back hundreds of meters.

The poisoned son feels that his body is like a huge mountain of impact, and the whole body is like a tear.

"who are you?"

He looked at An Lin with a look of horror. He couldn't believe the horrible blow. It was actually used by a monk who was a god.

"I? I am your hegemon!"

Anlin looked up and slammed his head, and the body of the **** of war was fully exerted, and he rushed to the poisonous scorpion again.

The poisoned son was angry and gnawed his teeth against Anlin with one hand, and the space of a square kilometer suddenly condensed.

Space is forbidden!

This is a space means to return to the virtual world. This kind of power is the most unsolvable killing for the monks who have not reached the stage of the gods. Enemies that have not yet grasped the power of space can be confined to the original place and become the fish that are slaughtered.

There is a twilight on the face of the poisoned child. Even if the monk in front of him is strong, it is also awkward to comprehend the power of space.

However, a red mans pierced the space of imprisonment and broke all his fantasies.

Anlin gave birth to a wing behind him, and the evil sword entangled the wind and slammed into the poisonous son.

The double acceleration of the wind and the double acceleration of the wind sword made Anlin's speed reach a terrible level, and the body pulled out a white trajectory in the void, such as the wind. The black smog field rolled into Anlin, but Anlin stopped without resistance, and the body slammed into the poisonous fog.

Dare to slam directly into my poisonous fog, really looking for death! There is a hi on the face of the poison.

However, he still had a good time in the future, and he saw that Anlin’s body had torn the poisonous mist unscathed, and he came to the front of the poison.

"How is it possible?!" The poisonous eyes are round and round, like a ghost.

Don't talk about the monks who turned the gods, even if they were the monks in the early days of the virtual world, they would be seriously injured without any resistance to the poisonous fog that slammed into him. And in front of this monk, only in the middle of the god, how could there be no injury? !

Just as the poisoned son was shocked, Anlin’s victory sword had already slammed down his body. As a super-powerful person who returned to the virtual world, the poisoned child suddenly felt that some could not keep up with Anlin’s speed.

"Hey!"

The poisonous poison quickly retreats, and there is still a shocking blood mark in front of the evil sword. The blood is scattered in the heavens and earth, and it looks quite wolf.

At this time, the city owners and the **** soldiers who had watched the battle had already been stunned.

Say good mad child? How is it reversed now? !

The poisonous son is the power to return to the virtual world, and control the superpower of a territory! How can such a strong class be suppressed by a monk who is a god, is this poisonous child a fake? !

No... it can't be fake!

The city owner shook his head again and again, and the poisonous son was strong. His power to release his hands and feet is terrible.

However, the poisoned child encountered a more terrible sacred monk than him...

Well, that's the truth. However, the blood races find it difficult to accept. When can the monks of the gods be able to return to the virtual period? Is this not a complete repair?

On the contrary, twenty students accepted this fact very quickly.

"This is the peace of mind in my heart, so handsome!" There are female students who stare at the eyes, and look like a girl.

"I have said that there is an Anlin classmate, we are absolutely no problem." A boy sighed with relief and shouted.

"The biggest gain of this trip is probably the battle between the purpose and the virtual power. This battle can give me a lot of sentiments." A classmate looked excitedly.

"Wrong! This is not a battle between the virtual powers ~ www.readwn.com ~ is the battle of the evil spirits!" There is a brain powder to correct the road.

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Above the sky, the frustrated poisonous poison was finally blown up.

He roared, and the poisonous mist spread wildly, carrying a burst of magic sound: "I forced you! I didn't want to use this trick, but now, I will try my best to let you taste the power of poison." !"

The dark and deep poisonous mist spreads wildly, as if the sea had fallen into the WTO and swallowed the entire city.

Tens of thousands of blood races have been swallowed up by endless poisonous mists, and they are suffering from sorrow.

The city lord ran wildly away, but still could not escape the spread of poisonous mist, and the body of the gods slowly turned black and rot.

He screamed, and the crazy operation method resisted. However, after ten seconds, he still turned into a black blood and was completely eroded.

Heaven and earth turned into a darkness, only the helplessness of the 20 students and the white, still like a dark night, emitting a faint glow.