World of Cultivation

: Seven hundred and fifty-nine

"I am Ferry." Fei Lei was a little surprised at the cool young, but he quickly covered up the strange colors.

"I am cool." Coolly seeing the other side's surprise, but he does not care, no matter who, seeing his young face, the first reaction is mostly.

The face-ridden Ferry is full of skill and calm temperament, which also makes him look forward to his own war department.

Fei Lei is not a nonsense person, directly said: "Please come with me."

A group of people entered a hidden valley, through the narrow valley mouth, the terrain suddenly opened, and the youthful sound of the waves rushed to the face. The cool heart can't be stopped.

As far as the eye can see, thousands of young people are desperately practicing, the white mist formed by the transpiration of sweat, the flying mud, the anger and cursing, and the endless burst of sound, constantly impacting the cold heart.

The cool spirit was awkward, and the sound of Fei Lei was introduced into his ear, and it was difficult to determine.

"They have excellent personal strengths. At the beginning, they practiced magical powers and later changed them into divine power. They each have special blood, so there is no obstacle in this respect, and their strength has improved rapidly. Until now, they are still at high speed. The stage of growth. This stage will be about three to ten years depending on their age and talent."

Fei Lei knows the teenagers who have found and cultivated in the mountains and rivers.

"Their strength is very good compared to their peers. Even if they are not inferior to those of the big men and the family, we have discovered the power they have in their blood. This is what I can help them. But unfortunately, They are still very young in the war department, they only completed the basic battle."

The cool back is coming back, and my heart is very different. Judging from his current observations, these teenagers are indeed like Fei Lei’s. Their personal abilities are quite good, and they are not inferior to the elite warfare departments he has ever seen. So many good embryos, how can you ignore them? Although he still does not know the power of the top, he knows that the forces will certainly not lack the war. At least Pu Pu himself is very powerful. He will not know the value of so many outstanding youngsters.

To guide the daily battles, there is no need for a strong war.

However, the silence of these years has polished his self-control ability quite well. He quietly asked: "Is it a lack of war to guide them?"

Ferret’s face was full of sorrow, and he shook his head: “Not so.”

Sure enough, there are problems! Cool and revealing the look carefully.

Fei Lei faintly said: "Their blood is activated, so that their personal strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, and the subsequent cultivation of divine power is of great benefit. However, the activated blood also makes their hidden character begin to prevail. Their temper It became very weird."

"Evil temper?" Liang Wei's face showed an incomprehensible color.

Fei Lei took a cold look, and there was a sympathetic color in the depths of his eyes: "Yes, very weird."

He followed his finger in the corner of a juvenile boy: "He is Ying Rong, who will spend seven hours a day, and he will not move. Anyone who comes close to him within ten feet will be attacked by his indiscriminate and unconscious. ”

"No difference, unconscious attack..." Cool micro-open mouth, his face looked blank.

"Yes." Fei Lei did not see the cool expression, and said to himself: "That is only his instinct. Although he will sincerely sincerely apologize to you, but you may not be able to hear it."

"Why?"

"Because you don't seriously hurt the coma, you can't die." Fei Lei no expression: "Look."

Then he picked up a stone and threw it at Yingrong.

The stone draws a parabola in the air and flies into the range of Yingrong's ten feet.

Ying Rong in the set, the body trembled, opened his eyes, what is horrifying is that his eyes are all white, can not see the eyes. He jumped up in a spring, and a strange humming sound came from his mouth. In the air, his body suddenly burst into numerous narrow red awns.

Hundreds of red awns, like a storm, rushed over the stone that flew.

Peng!

The fist-sized stone was instantly twisted into a pebble stone.

Ying Rong took a shot and flew back to the original place and resumed his return.

The end of the stone has sprinkled down, cold and open mouth, the expression solidified.

"Yingrong's aggression is not strong, because in addition to the seven hours of his entry, he still has five hours to remain normal." Fei Lei's finger is pointing at another big man who is in the upper body: "He is Guan Long, There is a rare dragon blood flowing through his body, which makes him very addicted to killing. Once he rises, he will tear all the living things around him. It is very dangerous to practice with him."

Guanlong has a body like a tower, muscles are arrogant, full of oppression, and scarlet eyes look around, as if looking for prey.

After a long while, the cool hair was like a rusting voice: "Don't they all be like this?"

Ferre nodded: "More or less, the power of the blood is born, and its danger is also born. However, one thing you can rest assured, they are very obedient. Of course, this means normal time."

The fellow warriors around Liangwei, their faces are already white. In their eyes, these teenagers are like a dangerous monster that can only swallow them in their belly at any time.

We have to be warriors, don't be a beastmaster...

They burst into tears in their hearts.

They have already regretted why they promised this job. Many people already have the urge to use their hands. Why are they not tempted to resist pay? It’s time to think of it, all the guys who pay the salary, the heart is black...

The cool face gradually returned to normal from the pale, and immediately floated a sizzling color.

The tiger and wolf warriors who once went deep into the **** enemy's army, when he made a decision in his heart, the **** killing and the violent momentum naturally emerged.

In the eyes of Ferry, there was a faint faintness in his eyes. It seems that this time I have a bad guy.

The peers were violently stunned and their faces were even more bleak. They suddenly remembered that they were different from them. He was a warrior who had truly experienced the most brutal battle!

The teenagers who were practicing on the court were very keen and immediately noticed this amazing killing momentum, and they stopped to look at it.

Who is this person... Why does it seem to be weak and weak, but it has such an amazing killing momentum...

Cool smiled, revealing the white teeth like a wolf, it seems that there is still a trace of blood.

"In the future, this war department is called the first wolf!"

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"What is the purpose of not chilling?" Although Quan Pei made his tone as usual, but people familiar with him can still hear the worries contained therein.

His adjutant followed him for many years and certainly could hear it. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. The first time he saw an adult, he was so unfounded. Isn't it really so bad?

He thought about it and tentatively asked: "What are the adults worried about?"

Quan Pei is tall and tall, although the age is not low, the eyes have revealed a bit of white, but he is temperamental and elegant, giving a sense of affection.

When he entered the Devils, he was not young, and he did not have the heart of the competition. Therefore, when he was recruited by the Magic League, he became one of them without hesitation. He is not outstanding in all aspects of the Magic Shuai in the Magic League, but it is calm, temperament and temperature, so the popularity is good, and the familiarity with the military is quite important.

Quan Pei also has self-knowledge, knowing that he is not a peerless general, so he does not fight. Even in this troubled world, he hopes to calm down the rest of his life, the shade and his children.

He never imagined that one day he would face the top-level warfare.

Over the years, the Devil World has undergone tremendous changes. Many of the once-famous names have been eclipsed, and many names that have never been heard have shown amazing talent and embarked on this new stage.

Quan Pei knows that he is old and can't keep up with this era of dramatic changes.

As he knows, this time is fierce.

Don't chill, you can reach the top ten in the comprehension world of the famous generals. This in itself shows his strength. This is the real top-level war. This level of warfare is by no means he can compete. The Magical League, probably only the new generation of warriors such as Xi, Yu Yusheng and Hai Jinyun, can compete with it.

Quan Pei’s heart smiled. In seven years, I replaced an era. They are still at the helm, but they are very clear that every day, the closer they are to the day of renewal, the power is the root of all this.

It can be seen from within the alliance that the high-level officials have begun to consciously pave the way for a new generation of spiritual demon power, and more and more young people are beginning to take on more important positions.

In fact, it is not only the Magic League, but the power of the entire Mozu is mostly the only exception.

The rain-stricken war department and the Haijinyun war department are rushing to help here. The league also knows that it is impossible to block the cold alone.

"Nothing, let everyone put up their minds and guard at any time." Quan Pei sighed and the voice finally recovered. He is always a veteran, knowing how serious the Lord will be, and how harmful it is to the entire war.

He only needs to hold on to the cold and get time for the upcoming war.

Thinking of this, he has a little more confidence in his heart. Yu Yusheng and Hai Jinyun are the geniuses of the Magic League, which have emerged over the years. They are young and have unparalleled talent. They proved their strength in the brutal battle. Without them, the expansion of the Demon Temple is even more difficult to contain.

The two are also top fighters!

Just hold on to the cold... The two top-level battles will be together, and it’s hard to get cold, maybe you can kill it! Quan Pei is full of confidence in the two talented youngsters of the league.

Suddenly, my eyes touched the distance, and my heart was slightly fixed.

A stern war department, quietly, appeared on his right side.

Don't chill!

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