Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 631

clang! The moment the metal was nailed to the rock with its flesh, Duren Burg's Teleportation had appeared in front of the two Barbarian Race Combatants, with five fingers catching their mouths directly, prevent them from committing suicide.

Qian Jin took out the potion from the Battle Dimension a few steps forward and poured it directly into the mouth of one of the Barbarian Race Combatants: "Who are you with?"

Just now The Barbarian Race Combatant, whose eyes were still full of surprise and anger, suddenly became quiet with the entrance of the potion, and looked at Qian Jin dully: "We are following the great Farak sovereign prince Your Highness."

Sure enough! Qian Jin in heart was sure that he had not read the wrong person: "So, what are you doing here?"

"Your Highness saw a record in one of the ancestors' notes, saying that it was once in the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea I saw a very strange scenery, the hot desert, the icy and huge Snow Mountain, and a trace of precious light flashed from the snow..."

The dull eyes became sober again, and there were piles of light between his brows. More anger: "You..."

Bang! Duren Burg's five fingers force, directly twisted the neck of the awakened Purple-marked Bloodline Combatant, and threw the soft body on the ground. This is not the time to be soft.

The matter of Farak, Duren Burg heard from Qian Jin, the reason why he met the Mounted Bandit King and the others was also because Farak pushed another stupid Barbarian Race Germais sovereign prince from behind, thinking To be included in the Mounted Bandit Group of Beyond the Wall, he finally took the slap of Mounted Bandit King Bawan No Life and left with injuries.

With such strength, brains and guts, Duren Burg still remembers him as a potential opponent.

After all, whether it is the New Demon King Competition of Demon Race or the New Human King Competition of Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty, Barbarian Race will send Young Generation to participate. Show off to the two Big Influences on both sides, Barbarian Race also has a very good Young Generation, don't pay attention to Barbarian Race casually in the future.

New Human King Competition, New Demon King Competition will have the outstanding Young Generation of Barbarian Race to play, which has become a practice, in today's era when all six Bloodline Fighters may be awakening, Barbarian Race Must show stronger strength, and will definitely participate in this event.

Farak will be here! Qian Jin has understood everything, the sovereign prince of the Barbarian Race also wants to improve his strength through various methods, so as to cope with the future New Human King or New Demon King Competition.

The second bottle of Mystery Potion was poured into the mouth of the second Purple-marked Bloodline Combatant, and the frightened eyes suddenly became blurred and dull. Qian Jin once again sincerely admired Olara Teacher's Mystery Potion, Although it is crazy terrifying normally, but at the price of this crazy, it does configure a magical potion.

"Does Farak know that there is something in the mountain?"

"I don't know, Seventh Sovereign Prince said that in such a terrifying place, there is such a weird situation, it must be a heavy treasure "

Qian Jin couldn't care less about Farak's smartness and asked again: "What is Farak's current strength?"

"Seventh Sovereign Prince's strength..."Purple-marked Bloodline Combatant's eyes changed from sluggishness to sneer, that kind of full of contempt, as if looking at a dead man, staring at Qian Jin: "You want to know? I won't tell you! If you want to have something to do with Seventh Sovereign Prince What are you thinking, you will die miserably, die miserably..."

Qian Jin raised his hand and squeezed the opponent's throat, no longer listening to the malicious threats, threats and curses.

"Let's go!" Qian Jin looked at the top of the mountain: "Even if it's Qian Zhanxuan on the mountain, we should hunt for treasures, or we have to hunt for treasures."

Whether it is from In terms of the relationship between Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty and Barbarian Race, or from the relationship between Qian Jin and Seventh Sovereign Prince Farak in Beyond the Wall at that time, there is really nothing good to say.

Because of the Barbarian Race Seventh Sovereign Prince Farak, Qian Jin still remembered that he almost died in Beyond the Wall that day. The two sides can say that there is only a festival, no kindness and friendship. For the next New Human King Competition, Naturally, they compete with each other by means of their own means.

The tall Snow Mountain road was bumpy everywhere, but it was no different from a flat and wide road under the feet of Qian Jin and the others, and they all sprinted up.

A flamboyant firework suddenly rose directly into the air, and the bow and arrow in Qian Jin's hand pierced the throat of a Barbarian Race Combatant who was hiding and releasing a signal almost simultaneously.

Oops! No way to sneak attack! Qian Jin sighed, wanted to return the sinister things Farak did on Beyond the Wall that day, didn't expect this sovereign prince to be very careful, and arranged more than one hidden monitor in this nearly sealed space, When I was in a hurry and started killing the moment I found it, it was already a little late.

Farak, who was moving between the mountains, stopped his majestic body, slowly took off the white cloak on his body, and took the telescopic lens from the beside staff and stretched it a little: "Huh? This is not Beyond the Wall, the kid named Qian Jin? Well, well, well! It's really good!"

"sovereign prince Your Highness..."

"It's nothing, Qian Jin here It's really time!" Farak's telescopic sight matched that of Qian Jin, who looked up: "That day This Sovereign Prince left Beyond the Wall and entered the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea to find this strange mountain. , This Sovereign Prince has heard a lot about him, the whole Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty is promoting him."

"I've heard it too, I heard that he was very powerful in Beyond the Wall that day, And also went wild in front of the Qian Family..." A Beamon Bloodline Combatant stared wide-eyed looking at the direction of Qian Jin, who could not see at the foot of the mountain: "sovereign prince Your Highness, you have to be careful."

"Newsta, you want This King sovereign prince to be careful? Be careful of what?" Farak's smile was full of confidence, and his words showed the imposing manner of aloof and remote: "With his strength, This Sovereign Prince is watching Beyond the Wall. I did. I don't even have the strength of Battle Soul, it's just a propaganda of Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty. What is he compared to This Sovereign Prince? This time I just caught him alive, let him give the sovereign prince forging equipment, configure potion, I heard about him It's still a bit capable."

"Not even Battle Soul?" Beamon Fighter Newsta laughed: "Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty, these humanities, really are some trash who only know how to use their mouths! sovereign prince Your Highness, keep climbing the mountain, I'm here to help you catch them. "

"Don't worry. "Farak put away the telescope, picked a clean rock, dragon coils, tiger crouches sitting on top of the rock: "These days, in the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea, life is too boring. It is also an interesting thing to meet Qian Jin here. This Sovereign Prince will arrest him personally. As for the people he beside..."

Farak gave Newsta a benevolent look: "Let's let us Barbarian Race, Combatant Newsta of the Flaming Demon Tiger, take care of it! This Sovereign Prince will never forget, your fists are faster than lightning, and your power can pull up the mountain of Deep Sleep. "

Newsta has a smile of enjoyment, Barbarian Race! The highest honor is praised like this, and only such praise is the real Combatant!

"Dear sovereign prince Your Highness, future Lord of the Barbarian Race, your wit is like God of the Stars of aloof and remote. "Newsta knelt on the ground and looked up at Farak reverently: "Your servant Newsta is willing to serve you forever, even if there is an endless flame in front of you, as long as you say a word, Newsta will walk into it unfowned and walk for you." Extinguish that endless flame. ”

Farak took out a set of tableware from Battle Dimension, put a fragrant roasted whole lamb on the table in front of him, and cut a piece with the knife lightly on the sheep. The fragrant mutton was put in his mouth.

Several Beamon Fighters looked at Newsta with resentment and jealousy, regretting that they didn't speak in time just now, so that all the credit was taken away by this Newsta.

"Yo? Are they starting to eat? Duren Burg swallowed: "It looks like it's waiting for us, so let's hurry up and don't let people wait for us too long." "

Can't hide, can't sneak attack, everyone simply let go of their pace and walked up the mountainside with slow, but full of leisurely taste.

The snow-covered peak Below is the green grass of jade green. All around the green grass is densely covered with stones that seem to have been washed by the flood for countless years and have been cleaned to the point of being cleaner than many human faces. They complement each other and form a beautiful landscape.

Farak just sat like that, like sitting on the Sovereign Emperor throne, the Sovereign Emperor of aloof and remote, looking at Qian Jin who was walking up the mountain leisurely like a youth tour, he put a piece of mutton into his mouth leisurely Chewing slowly, he said, "Qian Jin, long time no see, do you still remember me? "

Qian Jin smiled: "It's rare that Farak still remembers me." "

"Two ways! "Farak raised the index finger and middle finger of his right hand and said confidently: "First: submit to me, be my slave! That way, you can continue to live, breathe fresh air, and sleep beautiful women. "

"Nice suggestion. "Qian Jin shrugged: "However, are you stronger than Qian Zhanxuan?" ”

Farak's complexion sank suddenly, and the cheeks of the Barbarian Race Combatants behind him also stretched very long. Everyone is not a fool. This kind of rhetorical question is full of ridicule.

"I knew you would answer me like that. "Farak's sinking complexion gradually recovered, and once again showed a confident smile: "Many people, this is the case. When you are not really facing death, you always think that your judgment is correct. I'm very generous, you can change your decision at any time, but you have to hurry, because..."

Farak's eyes suddenly shot two rays of light like electricity, and the murderous aura also seemed to volcano at this moment This eruption erupted and locked directly on Duren Burg, who looked like a dick: "Your friends will, because of your hesitation and delay, get injured or even lose their lives! ”

The moment the voice fell, the Battle Soul of the Beamon giant beast rushed from behind Newsta, and the Bloodline War Body also started at this moment, and in a blink of an eye it became more than three meters high, with brown fur all over the body On the Beamon appearance, the Beamon Battle Soul behind him shot up to six meters, raised his two stout teeth like normal legs, and let out a wild roar in the sky. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to you Come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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