I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 642: There is no sense of accomplishment

Anlin feels that his speculation should be correct, that is, the poison is too weak! So weak that even the purification power of his blood could not stand it, and he began to fall.

However, is the gap between the beginning of the ordinary return and the peak of the return to the virtual, really so big?

Anlin caressed his chin and meditated. When both Melun and Cocosti were at the peak of their initial emptiness, they took his holy blood. At that time, although their strength is stronger than that of the poison, they will not be much stronger...

He suddenly thought of another possibility, his heart jerked and lost his voice: "Is it difficult? Is it too strong for me?"

Dabai was shocked by the sudden feeling of Anlin, and then turned over and said: "Yes, Ang is so strong! Saying, you don't need to say it yourself, you are losing everything, Wang!"

Anlin’s mouth was slightly pumped, turning his gaze to his body and opening his mouth. “My body of God of War was just a prototype, so wheat can absorb my blood. But now, my body of war is already small. The power contained in the blood has become stronger, so even the power to return to the virtual world can't hold back..."

He feels that this possibility is also very high. After all, his physical changes are the core factor of blood changes.

What is the specific situation, he feels that he has to find a few **** people to try it out!

Anlin no longer thought about it. After taking the Nazi of the poisonous son and destroying the blood pool of Wanjiancheng, he began to fly the bricks with the students to the next target city.

On the top of a temple in the core area of ​​the Blackpool continent, bin Laden is quietly submerging.

Without the approval of the blood ancestors, the election of the Son has dealt a heavy blow to him.

However, his heart is tenacious, and immediately turned grief and anger into motivation, and strived to retreat and subdue, and strive to take the final step in the millennium and break through to the right path!

"Oh..." At this moment, a token on his main hall broke.

Bin Laden opened his eyes and burst into the light. His face was horrified. "Is the poisoned son dead? Or is it dead in the poisonous field near the Kyushu border? It is the four major works of the Kyushu world, or the heavenly court." ?"

The poisoned son is a core cadre of bin Laden, and now he is suddenly violent, he can't care.

The poisonous poison is a **** strongman who returns to the virtual world. His vitality is extremely strong. Even if he can't beat it, there is no problem in running away.

It can be smothered on the black land, and the other party must have great energy, and it is possible to do a lot of returning to the virtual power, or to have a super-powerful dynasty.

So most of the things that can do this are heaven or four major forces.

"Hey, I will revenge for you!" Laden's eyes narrowed and his face was gloomy.

He was not in a good mood. It seems that only by taking the blood of the strong once again, can he let his thoughts come to pass...

On a lonely city, the dark clouds covered the whole city, and the thunder was like rain, and it kept falling on the ground.

The whole world was turned into a mine of Le Mans, and tens of thousands of blood races were directly killed by the Thunder, and none of them could escape.

At the top of the black cloud, a black dragon with a metallic luster inside and out of his body reveals his head and appears in the world. The horrible power sweeps across the city, just like the dragon.

He yawned: "No one can play, this is already the third city."

"And, how slow is their speed. The other is no problem, Master is so strong, why haven’t you captured the second city for so long?"

Five squads, thirteen cities.

Xiao Ze has already destroyed the third city. I haven't seen the rest of the team. It shows that they haven't even attacked the second.

Wouldn't you have any trouble?

Xiao Ze was a glimpse, then he shook his head: "Impossible, my notes are not connected, I want to come to train the students, so slow down."

As a mobile man, as long as he is in trouble, he can cross the space and rush to the fastest speed. Even if the student encounters a strong person who returns to the virtual world, he can rush to support.

"Forget it, leave them a little bit..." Xiao Ze turned into a cute boy, standing still on the void, and began to meditate.

Not long after, he saw Anlin Royal Brick flying.

"Hey, Xiao Xiao, has it been cleared by you?" An Lin said with amazement.

"Master!" Xiao Ze smiled and greeted him. "Not only this city, but also the two cities behind me!"

Anlin nodded with a look of relief, and then the wind whispered: "That's really hard for you. The teacher just killed a **** family and returned to the virtual power, so he delayed for a while."

"Haha, nothing, Master, I understand." Xiao Ze also nodded very lightly.

An Lin’s face is slightly pumping, heart, apprentice, what is your shock?

What is the reason for this?

How do you like this, what can you do for the teacher, can you force it in front of you? !

As the master of Xiao Ze, An Lin said that there is still some guilty conscience. Therefore, he wants to prove himself through some records, let the apprentices worship Master and maintain the majesty of Master.

It seems that this record is completely out of the shock of the apprentice!

Not long after, Xu Xiaolan also arrived. Behind her, she used a cloud technique to hold a group of students. There was a look of excitement on the face of Bai Yuruyu. Obviously, the battle just made her feel very enjoyable.

"Xiaolan, I just singled out, and killed a **** family to return to the virtual power!" Anlin's eyes are bright, and some are open-minded.

The beauty of Xu Xiaolan circulated around An Lin, and the sound was pleasant and pleasant: "Where is it hurt?"

"No, no, the **** family that returned to the virtual area, but I can't help me." An Lin straightened his chest and said with a bright face. He had cut his wound before and healed under the healing of Aoki's longevity.

"Oh..." Xu Xiaolan nodded in words and began to sort out the **** that he had snatched.

An Lin: "..."

Xu Xiaolan lifted the show~www.readwn.com~ It seems that he noticed that Anlin’s face was ranting, and the eyebrows like ink and rain were slightly provoked, and smiled: "Anlin, you are awesome." ! Even the **** family has won!"

An Lin: "..., where, where, are small things, not enough..."

I don't know why, he wants Xiaolan to boast, but after he is boasted, he is not happy...

Soon, he woke up, must be Xu Xiaolan's face without shock!

Not long after, the team led by Ling Xiaojian and the clown also came back. Their spirits were very good. Although the students led were injured, no one was killed. This is the best result.

Not long after, the team led by Xuan Yucheng and Su Xiaoyun also began to return.

After seeing their team, Anlin’s eyes were round and he couldn’t help but **** a big sigh!

A look shocked!

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