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Chapter 1259: Not interested in

Chapter 1259: Not Interested

A mighty hammer, so powerful.

Looking at the old man of the Wuling tribe lying on the ground like a dead dog, the powerful men took a deep breath in secret, and there was a horror in his eyes.

This very legendary Terran Master, unexpectedly, has great strength, and in one hit it defeated the great saint from the Witch Spirit tribe.

It can be seen that he is not only the extreme peak of the casting technique, but his strength is no less than the presence of many powerful men. For a time, everyone looked at Haotian completely differently.

"Well ... this person is very ordinary ..."

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the mysterious powerhouse.

The reason is that because of the way Haotian worked, he was almost perfect. He could use all the energy in his body. To this extent, even he could not do it.

"My Witch Spirit tribe will not give up."

The ugly old man vomited a few spits of blood and looked at the mighty sky like a world-fighting **** of war. He panicked in his heart and left a ruthless word, which was quickly swept away.

"Want to leave."

Haotian flashed a cold light in his eyes, raised the sledgehammer in his hand again, and smashed directly towards his back.

Now that he has offended, there is no need to be polite with him.

"Rumble ..."

The huge hammer shadow, with a huge momentum, opened up the space with a ground-breaking atmosphere, as if it had eyes, directly hit the back of the ugly old man.

"Witch Shield."

There was a moment of anxiety flashing in the ugly old man's eyes, and he was thinking carefully in his mouth, and even hurriedly raised the sky like a starry mantra, condensing into the shape of a shield to resist.

"Hmm ..."

When the sledgehammer fell, all the way was like breaking bamboo, and the shield condensed by the curse cracked a wide crack when it came into contact. Then, half a moment later, it exploded directly. In the lake, the original calm was broken, and numerous ripples were rippling. The surrounding space was torn. The dark cracks were terrifying, and the ugly old man was extremely miserable. His back was almost all It exploded, and even Bai Sensen's bones appeared, and he was blown out. Then, as if a bereavement dog, he gritted his teeth and rushed away to the outside, daring to say anything. The road was full of blood.

"Humph."

Seeing this, Haotian didn't pursue it, just humming disdainfully, turning his hand, he put away the sledgehammer, cold eyes, and swept the strong men of the tribe, making them panic, few dared Meet him.

However, if the two hammers go on casually, the powerful men from the Wuling tribe flee like family dogs. Few in this respect dare to say that they can do it.

Because of these two hammers, the turbulent minds of many strong men also slowly converged.

This is definitely a strong man who can't be bothered.

And they did not leave, and they were willing and simple. They wanted to determine whether the young man who could defeat the "Xian" organization alone was from a human race. Moreover, although Haotian is strong, there is still one Personal existence can definitely suppress him.

A mysterious powerhouse from the 'xian' organization.

Obviously, the ‘xian’ organization was born this time out for something in the tomb, but in the current situation, it seems that it was taken away by that young man ...

May I ask, can this mysterious strongman give up?

Therefore, even if it was a little Li Wei, Haotian didn't relax at all, instead he became more and more heavy.

Feng Hao is the secret of the Lord of Virtual Martial Arts, and must not be exposed, otherwise, he will have endless troubles in the future.

In the past, the Lord of the Virtual Warfare was so powerful that he ran rampant on this hundred continents and broke into a huge name. However, at the same time, he also offended many powerful players. Those have already fallen, but how can their children and grandchildren let go of this hatred.

At that time, Feng Hao, who has not grown up, cannot cope, and the human race will also be under great pressure.

However, these are secondary, the most important thing is that even this situation, even him, can not cope at all.

"Boy, it's going to give people problems ..."

The corner of Haotian's mouth slightly curved a bitter arc.

It's not easy to find an apprentice yourself.

"It turned out to be a casting master ..."

Listening to some voices in the ear, the mysterious strong man also learned Haotian's true identity. Suddenly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Haotian, it was him ..."

Although he is hidden, he still knows the name of the world's top casting master.

"Master Haotian."

He pursed his lips and opened his mouth lightly. His voice was not loud, but everyone on the scene was able to hear, and it directly attracted everyone's attention.

"Ok."

Haotian also hesitated for a moment, then turned sideways flatly, looked at him lightly, and his fortitude face remained unchanged.

"In the name of Master Jiu Haotian, I don't know if the master may be interested in joining my‘ xian ’organization.”

The mysterious strongman is just like a regular chatter, just under these eyes, he is sending an invitation to Haotian.

"hiss……"

So straightforward that the powerful people once again couldn't help taking a sigh of relief. The eyes of those old antiques were envious.

The ‘xian’ organization is powerful and mysterious. It can be said that being able to join the ‘xian’ organization actually recognizes one ’s ability.

After all, in a strong organization, if the average person can enter, it will weaken.

The 'xian' organization has always been strong, that is, as long as they are strong and weak, they will be directly and ruthlessly eliminated.

According to legend, there are only ten people in the ‘fairy’ organization, which can be called venerable seats. This has always been the case, and when walking outside, there are only ten venerable seats that can represent the ‘fairy’ organization.

At this time, the mysterious strong man in front of him is undoubtedly one of the ten honorable seats of the ‘fairy’ organization, but he does n’t know how much he ranks.

In the face of such an invitation, Haotian could not help but slightly hesitate. Immediately, the look in his eyes returned to bland, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and said lightly, "No interest."

What about the ‘xian’ organization? Can it help him cast the imperial soldiers, otherwise, why did he join the ‘xian’ organization.

As for eternal life, this is just a joke. If the people of the ‘fairy’ organization can really live forever, then the hundred ethnic continents have long ruled it.

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