Taking stock of the top ten golden fingers, the protagonist of Wanjie went crazy

Chapter 12

"Hey, Fighting Saint? Are all the Fighting Saints out?"

"Good guy, are you meeting the big boss directly?"

"Tsk tsk, the biggest villain in the later period of Son of Destiny has now appeared in front of Son of Destiny in advance? Hehe, do you think there is something good to watch?"

"By the way, what state is this Medicine Master in?"

"I don’t know what realm it is, but Yao Zun probably said that anyway, for Dou Zun and below, he can save Xiao Yan’s life! And now, the Fighting Saint is here!"

"Damn it, let’s see how Xiao Yan dies!"

"die? Hahaha, are you kidding me? How could Xiao Yan die? After all, he is a child of luck!"

"Son of luck? It’s so funny, what does the Son of Destiny mean? In the face of absolute strength, the Son of Luck is nothing more than an ant. With this absolute gap, how can the Son of Luck win even if he goes against the will?"

"Yes, there is no doubt that Xiao Yan has no chance of winning, and in the end, there is only the possibility of being crushed into powder!"

"Perhaps, if Xiao Yan was a Dou Sage, with his strength and luck, he could still escape with his life in front of this Dou Sage, but now, there was no chance of winning at all!"

"If Xiao Yan wants to win, unless the Heavenly Dao unabashedly wants to protect Xiao Yan and forcibly increase Xiao Yan's strength and level, Xiao Yan will never win!"

"win? Brother, I think it would be more appropriate to change winning to living!"

"Hahaha, brothers, the market is open, the market is open, Xiao Yan can survive 1:100, Xiao Yan can die: 1:0.5, Xiao Yan can win: 1:1000! Hurry up and place your bet, it’s done!"

"If you buy it, you can leave it! If you buy it, you can leave it!"

"Damn it, brother, are you so cruel? 1:100? 1:1000? How much do you dislike Xiao Yan? You know, Xiao Yan is the son of luck, a being blessed by luck!"

"Haha, it is because Xiao Yan has good luck that the ratio of Xiao Yan's survival rate has been adjusted to 1:100. Otherwise, how can Xiao Yan fight against the Dou Sheng with the strength of the third level of Dou Qi? Not to mention Dou Zun, if a Dou Zun comes, it is enough for Xiao Yan to drink a pot! You know, Dou Sheng is an existence close to the pinnacle of that world!"

"Indeed, in the face of such absolute strength, Xiao Yan's meager luck is nothing!"

At this moment, countless people in the world are looking at the Dao Golden List and everything that is happening in the Golden List screen. The discussions one by one are so heated!

As for Xiao Yan's previous three-year agreement to wash away the shame?

Seriously ? , compared to the three-year agreement to wash away the shame, it is more interesting that the big boss suddenly appears!

Especially, the time when the big boss appeared was when the son of luck had not made a fortune!

Who hasn't read a few novels and picture books

? The Son of Destiny will defeat the big villain in the end no matter what, either to save the world or to do something else... You are so tired of watching it!

Now, the big boss has appeared, and it is full of attractions. It is no more pretentious than that. Is it fun to slap someone in the face?

……

At this time, the world in the snow……

"Hmm, interesting!"Xu Fengnian looked at the picture on the gold list, and instantly became energetic. He looked at the Dao Gold List above with unblinking eyes.

If it weren't for the Dao Gold List, he would have shouted,"A good job is a reward!"

"Encountering the most powerful enemy at the end of his life, this Xiaoyan is afraid it will be cold!"Old Huang's mouth was full of missing teeth, and he was amazed.

He couldn't help but think that if he met Wang Xianzhi when he was still in his prime... well... he couldn't beat Wang Xianzhi at his peak, and he was even said to be in his later years, he would probably die. Not even the scum is left!

"Across space? Space shifting? this world……"The white fox face on the side looked at the fighting saint in the gold list with a solemn expression, and subconsciously clenched his fists!

Such a method is as terrifying as a fairy!

And she had never heard of such a method in her life.

This world is more terrifying than she imagined!

"What space? What transfer?"Xu Fengnian tilted his head and looked at the white fox face.

Old Huang also glanced at the white fox face, grinned, and said nothing.

"Even if I tell you, I don’t understand!"Bai Hu Lian said calmly, but the hand holding the knife became tighter and tighter.

"No, forget it if you don’t say it……"Xu Fengnian pouted.

Keep watching the show!

He is too lazy to care so much!

"Alas, Old Huang, tell me, how should Xiao Yan die?"Xu Fengnian turned around again and looked at Lao Huang with great interest.

"I don’t know how you died, but anyway, it’s just like the white fox-faced little brother hitting you, it’s easy!"Old Huang said with a smile.

"Hey!

Xu Fengnian glared:"Old Huang, are you getting more and more naughty?" Do you even dare to make jokes about the young master?"

"Ahaha, don’t dare, don’t dare, anyway, it’s just such a gap! Even bigger!"Old Huang hurriedly called Haha

"Tsk tsk……"

Xu Fengnian didn't hesitate. Lao Huang's metaphor was really...

He was thinking about what would happen if he faced the white fox face...

Well, that sharp knife could kill him almost instantly. All he could do was stare and die. Then say 6, and then nothing more!

The difference between him and the white fox face is not just a little bit that can be described, but a billion points!

Converting it to Xiao Yan and the villain, it's the same!

At this moment, Xu Fengnian couldn't help but look forward to it...

Well, he didn't know what he was looking forward to. Maybe he was looking forward to how Xiao Yan would fight back? How do you expect Xiao Yan to escape? maybe……

……

At this time, in the mortal world!

Kuixing Island……

"Hiss, the Fighting Saint is coming? Isn't this equivalent to...a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage facing off against a casual cultivator in the third level of the Qi Refining stage? How to fight this?"

"Nascent Soul versus Qi refining period? Haha, don’t think about it, just wait to die! A great monk in the Nascent Soul Stage can instantly end the Qi Refining Stage with a wave of his hand and a movement of his mind!"

"This Xiao Yan is really miserable! The cultivation base was absorbed by the Medicine Lord and turned into a waste. I thought that the gold finger would arrive, but in the end, the gold list came, and then the big villain came. Tsk tsk, how can it be so miserable?"

At this moment, on Kuixing Island, the monks were discussing, looking at the golden list of the Great Dao in the sky, and marveling.

At this moment, on the edge of Kuixing Island, Han Li, who was listening to the discussion and looking at the golden list, frowned again...

He was thinking, what should he do if he encounters this situation?

Now he has embarked on the foundation building stage again, and he also has a song soul that condenses the virtual core. If he meets the Nascent Soul stage now......

With my own means... escaping shouldn't be a big problem!

He thought so.

But then he shook his head and smiled:"I'm not a child of luck. This kind of thing would never happen to me.!"

His character and situation, he couldn't know better!

He is just an ordinary mortal. He has been groping forward and struggling to cultivate.

What kind of son of fate?

He can't even think about it!

All the hard work along the way , the bitterness of this journey... is so different from Xiao Yan's!

Gold finger?

Haha, what kind of gold finger do I have?……

"Buzz!"

However, at this moment, Han Li suddenly felt that the small green bottle in his arms was emitting a faint green light...