Divine Seal: Attribute Cultivation, Starting from Saving Cai'er

It was this solid liquid spiritual power that quickly spread throughout the body.

Long Fan's entire body was rendered into sacred gold.

There was no retreat or avoidance at all.

He didn't use the Divine Barrier to stop him.

It was just that Long Fan raised the two swords in his hands at the same time.

A strange buzzing sound sounded.

The two starry sky swords resonated under the influence of spiritual power.

The monstrous sword intent, as sharp as the wind, immediately erupted.

The first person to feel the impact was Lao Wu.

The thousands of light rains triggered by the sword intent were like mercury pouring down the ground.

He headed towards the cyan hurricane that enveloped Lao Wu.

In that series of popping sounds.

Long Fan's sword intent, which seemed to be materialized, pierced deeply into the cyan light mass with ripples of light.

Lao Wu's Crescent Moon Whirlwind Slash, the rotation speed dropped sharply.

soon.

There was a bang.

When Lao Wu's figure appeared in the field again.

The whole person was already quite embarrassed.

Whether it's alchemical armor.

Both the double-plate tomahawks were left with dense tiny puncture holes.

Long Fan showed mercy.

The light spiritual power and sword intent were not penetrated into Lao Wu's body.

But the magic array and magic crystals on the equipment have obviously been scrapped.

Lao Wu seemed to have the upper hand.

In fact, he was led into a trap step by step.

Even if the madness was activated by mistake, he would still be the first to be eliminated.

Chapter 242 239 Man and soul are united, invincible!

"I'm stupid, I'm so stupid."

Seeing the tilt of the victory balance, Lu Xi's eyes were distracted outside the court.

"I knew that Uncle Long would definitely be crushed if he fought alone, but I didn't expect that one against five would be more than enough."

Yang Wenzhao also kept shaking his head.

The two of them were still talking about each other.

Two captains who doubt life.JPG!

In the selection competition for the Demon Hunting Group, Long Fan defeated the younger generation.

In the subsequent team competition, they even strategized.

Raising the championship advantage to a historic height of nearly one million, he led Sergeant Zero to win the crown strongly.

Such a person, even if it is one against five, cannot be a brainless reckless man.

Li Xin, who was soliciting bets, came to the entrance of the venue.

Sitting next to Lin Xin.

With her mouth dry, she carelessly picked up the water bottle next to her.

After a few sips, I finished the drink.

Lin Xin saw that the other party looked hungry.

For a moment he forgot to tell him that he had drunk the water.

But after Li Xin finished drinking the water, she threw the water bottle away.

Then I found Yang Wenzhao and Lu Xi squatting next to them, looking unhappy.

His eyes asked Lin Xin what was wrong with these two guys.

Lin Xin on the side spread his hands and explained in Li Xin's ear.

"These two guys just made a small profit, and now they have 200 meritorious deeds on Long Fan.

But they still pressed five thousand each on the general-level No. 8, and now they wanted to regret it. "

When Li Xin heard this, she immediately lost sympathy for the two gangs wearing masks of pain.

As Long Fan's sister, she naturally sides with her younger brother.

Even if Lu Xi is the leader of his family.

Li Xin swung her ponytail behind her and spread her hands.

"Hey, some people's achievements are really not worth feeling sorry for!"

Yang Wenzhao and Lu Xi were immediately hit hard.

soon.

Li Xin thought for a while and continued to add.

"Fortunately, this girl is beautiful and wise, and she has already bet thousands of points on Xiaofan.

If this is doubled twenty times, how much should I calculate? "

Lin Xin also echoed.

"Hey, when you say that, it's tens of thousands. This is a huge amount of money."

Hearing this, Lu Xi's eyes lit up.

Although he, the leader of the group, lost blood, at least his members made a lot of money.

Calculated, the team still made no losses this time.

Think of this.

Lu Xi felt that life seemed to be full of hope and vision again.

The mask of pain was suddenly thrown away.

He stood up with a bright smile.

As for the old unfortunate Yang Wenzhao, he suddenly lived in Bengbu.

Yaoshou, goddess of light, why is it always me who gets hurt? !

Lu Xi patted his shoulder.

"Brother Yang, if things turn around, things will turn out well.

Don't be confused or hesitant, a person's luck will not always be on his side. "

Lu Xi didn't mean to take pleasure in others' misfortune when he said this.

Instead, he saw Yang Wenzhao, a handsome guy with golden hair, squatting on the ground. He looked so down and miserable.

at this time.

Chen Luoli suddenly jumped out and walked out.

Holding McDull in his arms.

He leaned next to Li Xin and was about to say something.

"Wow, golden retriever!?"

Chen Luoli is short, and her vision was obscured just now.

Now I saw Yang Wenzhao squatting next to him like an ostrich, and I was frightened.

His feet staggered.

If it weren't for Li Xin's quick hands and eyes, she almost fell down.

As for the hard-working Yang Wenzhao who was squatting on the ground, his heart was suddenly hit by a million points.

When he was at his lowest, he even scared his fiancée.

How unlucky is this? !

Fortunately, Chen Ying'er, a pink-haired lolita, has a pretty good nature.

Now her strength is no weaker than that of Yang Wenzhao, and she does not need the so-called protection of marriage.

In addition, the leader of the group, Long Fan, killed everyone today and had a big advantage.

Therefore, looking at this fiancé now is quite pleasing to the eye.

Chen Luoli patted Yang Wenzhao's yellow hair.

"Okay, okay, I asked Genghishan and Huang Yi from your group to bet on Boss Long."

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...

In the proud central villa.

God of War, Zhan Wuhen, with quick hands and eyes, put away the opening merit token.

"Stop, stop, stop, can't you afford it?"

The deputy head of the Warrior Temple, Ren Wo Kuang, smiled coquettishly.

The knight Feng Qingyang also slapped away the hand of Soul Palace Master Chen Hongyu.

"You are already old, and fortunately you are a well-known person. If you come too late, you won't be able to place a bet."

Chen Hongyu's face suddenly fell.

Without it, Lingdi Sanshui in the Soul Temple would have secured hundreds of thousands of General No. 8.

But looking at the situation on the field, Long Fan must have reached a higher level.

Chen Hongyu couldn't help but whisper something in the old woman's ear.

“Sanshui, you don’t even believe your granddaughter’s leader.

What do you believe in, the goddess of light? "

When Sanshui heard this, he didn't refute anything.

"hehe."

Hearing this, the bronchitis psychic Chen Hongyu suddenly became speechless.

It was Han Qian who smoothed things over.

"Brother Yu, watch the game, concentrate on watching the game."

Ying Suifeng also took the opportunity to relax the atmosphere.

"Yes, watch my son-in-law from the Assassin Temple kill everyone."

He spoke very calmly.

But his legs couldn't help but tremble happily.

Pointing to the exclusive magic crystal screen in the villa.

"This is a wonderful showdown between juniors. It's rare."

On the big screen, the broadcast scene was already at its peak.