The Infinite Card System

"It's a little exciting."

Ye Feng pinched his slightly numb palm.

The thunder exploded in his hand, and the feeling of tingling and numbness was inexplicably refreshing.

After seeing the eyes of the elf girl, the refreshing feeling became even stronger.

"Hey Hey,"

"Goodbye, two beauties."

There was a flash of inspiration in Ye Feng's eyes, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

"senior!"

The two elf girls looked at Ye Feng's back and smiled wryly.

This Nirvana Master Feng Ye really has a really weird temper.

Even if you don't need this baby, you can still sell it for a lot of money, there's no need to ruin it like this.

a while.

In a desolate valley, more than a dozen monks were divided into two sides and were confronting each other.

In order to fight for the origin of the three strands of heavenly thunder, the atmosphere was so solemn that the air was a little heavy, and the battle was about to break out.

But at this delicate moment, a voice suddenly sounded:

"Ah?"

"Isn't this the snake brother?"

Ye Feng exclaimed.

I didn't expect to meet acquaintances here.

After the leader was banished, the team of five snakemen became four.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your own business,"

"Swords don't have eyes. If you lose arms or legs, the elder won't protect you this time."

A snake man said.

"It has nothing to do with others, leave quickly, or you will bear the consequences."

On the other side, the leader of Qingluan Divine Beast also spoke.

Although Ye Feng was alone, his breath was invisible, which was a little weird.

Right now, the struggle between the two forces is enough, and he doesn't want to see any new troubles arise.

"God Thunder?"

"Is this what you want to snatch?"

Ye Feng said with a smile.

Under the surprised eyes of more than a dozen monks, they actually took away the source of thunder from a distance, and held it in their hands so blatantly.

"Let go!"

"Damn it!"

"That belongs to our young master!"

"Bastard, you can't blame us for sending yourself to death!"

Whether it was the Qingluan clan or the Snakeman clan, they all cast resentful looks.

"Well"

"The main body turned out to be a blue divine bird?"

"Listen to your conversation, this is a delicacy."

Ye Feng carefully looked at the young master of the so-called Qingluan clan, squinted his eyes and said.

Qing Luan.

Is it boiled or grilled?

Seems like good choices.

"Give me a sigh!"

Ye Feng looked at the people who were about to get angry, and his eyes turned cold.

The coercion of Nirvana was unleashed without reservation, and then the monks in the field were suppressed one after another, without even the strength to move a finger.

"Let me tell you a secret."

Ye Feng smiled mysteriously.

"secret?"

"Senior, we were wrong! Please be merciful, please forgive us once."

"Master Feng Ye, I am your little fan!"

Everyone started begging for mercy.

Especially the young master of the Qingluan tribe, his face was pale, and he was very afraid that he would really be roasted.

"Next, it's time to witness the miracle."

Ye Feng ignored the crowd, but showed them the Thunder in his hand.

The monks hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem, but the strength in Ye Feng's hand had gradually increased, causing the golden origin to deform little by little, making a crackling sound.

"do not want!"

"Senior, keep the treasure!"

"Fuck Nima!"

"Stop it, bastard!"

The monks were almost frightened and screamed subconsciously.

"Boom!"

However, the written script will not change. In Ye Feng's cruel hands, the three strands of golden origin finally exploded.

For a moment, golden lightning illuminated the whole world.

Ye Feng smiled in satisfaction, as if there were countless popping candies shaking in his palm.

The golden light dissipated, but the monks' eyes were dull, as if it wasn't Thunder that exploded, but their girlfriends.

The three pieces of Thunder Origin, at least worth [-] million contribution points, have been smashed by this bastard.

"Ah?"

"Don't make that look, bastard,"

"I don't want to be gay, thank you."

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"Damn!"

"I'm going to kill him!"

"Bastard!"

The monks stared at Ye Feng closely.

If eyes could kill, Ye Feng would have died ten thousand times.

"Ugh,"

"The life of the rich is often so boring and boring."

Ye Feng sighed.

The killing intent of the monks was completely ignored.

"By the way, you belong to the Qingluan clan, right?"

Ye Feng suddenly remembered that there was a bird clan over there.

It's not in human form, so it should be edible...

The young mind thought silently.

As for what the guy who was eaten would think, he didn't care.

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you kill your fellow disciples!"

The expressions of the servants of the young master of the Qingluan clan changed.

If the young master is really eaten, they will inevitably become funeral objects.

"A bird,"

"Why can't I eat it!"

Ye Feng stared and asked back.

He doesn't pay much attention to Tianzong's rules.

"Get the pot and burn the oil!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and directly made the Qingluan tribe show their original shape.

This is a divine bird covered with cyan feathers. It has an extraordinary posture and exudes strong spiritual power. It is a great tonic at first glance.

Insert an app: The old version of the perfect replica of the book-chasing artifact can be changed to the source

"Well!!"

Several servants were sealed with the ability to speak. They watched Ye Feng bring out the cauldron, and then cut off their young master's head with a knife.