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"Sorry, I'm not interested in joining any alliance." Qin Ming somehow, why suddenly came to me to cooperate?

"Qin Gongzi might as well listen to our conditions first?" Cang Xuan rode a few steps on the black-scale wolf: "Presumably you have also heard that Thunderbird Alliance is one of the strongest alliances in Wansui Mountain now, the number of people It has already reached 50 people, 18 people above the terrestrial realm, and the leader Lei Diwu is six-days. How many people will try to join us. However, the alliance leader appreciates Qin Gongzi, and said that as long as Qin Gongzi is willing to join, he can be side by side with you. Lordship. "

Qin Ming refused again: "I don't dare to be interested in the leader of the alliance, and I don't want to participate in any group like the alliance. Good intentions, two friends, please come back."

Cang Xuandao: "Qin Gongzi, please also think carefully. We admit that you have strength, but relying on only a few of you, afraid that things will be difficult to achieve."

Cang Yu also said: "Except for the Thunderbird Alliance in the Long Live Mountains, I am afraid no one can give higher treatment. Unless Qin Gongzi wants to build the alliance by himself and recruit the team himself. But forgive me, Long Live Mountains have strength People have basically joined different alliances, and the rest are shrimp soldiers and crab generals. They have little fighting power. "

Qin Ming suddenly heard something unusual: "How many alliances are there in Long Live Mountain?"

"There are at least twenty alliances with more than 30 people. The other alliances are small in number and weak in strength. There is no need for statistics." Cang Xuan Cangyu's two brothers slightly raised their heads, with pride. Although the realm is degraded, it still retains the personality of the peak period of Diwu.

Qin Ming's heart was stunned, this is not a normal phenomenon. Didn't come out in half a month, and the alliance group of Long Live Mountain has blossomed everywhere? According to his inference, Wansui Mountain is indeed forming a group of alliances. This is a trend, but it needs to evolve gradually in the continuous chaos, at least about half a year, after all, at least the warriors who are involved in Wansui Mountain If there are more than 3,000 people, there may be more. But now, how did the alliance group appear in advance?

Are there any factors that arouse people's sense of crisis? Forcing them to ‘catch up for heating’.

Tong Xuan exchanged eyes with Ma Dameng and heard the meaning in the words.

"Qin Gongzi, may wish to sit in the Thunderbird Alliance first to see our strength and attitude. If it is not suitable, it is not too late to leave." Cang Xuan smiled lightly, and led Qin Ming to Thunderbird first. Say the league. If he cooperates, what about giving him the name of the leader, if he doesn't cooperate, then it is another matter.

"Good intentions." Qin Ming raised his hand to drop off.

Alas, it is indeed arrogant. In this case ... Cang Xuan Cang Yu squinted slightly, and subconsciously looked at the white bones around him. Are there any other people in the alliance nearby?

"Two people have other ideas?" Qin Ming's right hand raised five fingers in succession and then fell, holding the sword.

"I have heard of Qin Gongzi's famous name, and want to ask for two tricks. I don't know if I have the honor of Cang Xuan?" Cang Xuan realm fourfold, riding the black-scale wolf and walking a few steps forward. When their brothers became famous in the ancient sea, Qin Ming did not know in which corner to play mud. What an undead king, what a juvenile Tianjiao, are all titles on land, in front of powerful men in the vast expanse of the sea are all nameless. Throughout the ages, the guys who have been coaxed by land cattle have become grandsons when they enter the waters. They are dead, crippled, either in the sea where they were thrown to feed fish, or they fled back to the land with their tails.

Even if Qin Ming fought two tough battles in Wansui Mountain, what happened? The two of them have fought hard in the ancient sea.

Cang Xuan is really not convinced Qin Ming. Is this kid so special?

"Of course." Qin Ming's blood was so hot that every muscle was active, and a steady stream of spiritual power poured into the sword, awakening the silent sword spirit inside. Invisibly, the air of slaying broke out, rolling up a weak howling wind, blowing the broken bones under the feet, making a slight clicking sound.

The black-scale wolf snarled low, exposing its fangs and probing out its sharp claws. The scales of the whole body trembled in pieces, as if they were all going to stand up. Cang Xuan still had a smile on his face, and it seemed casual: "Just a few trials, don't hurt your peace. But I have a condition, if I am lucky enough to win you a half way, please give me face , Sit with me back to Thunder Dove. "

"Beware, this guy doesn't have good intentions." Ma Ma mammothly returned to Houhou, very sensitive to the capture of hostility.

"Have full strength! Don't keep your hands!" Tong Xuan whispered. The Cangjia brothers' reputation in the ancient seas broke out, and it was very dangerous because of a fierce battle.

Qin Ming raised her left hand sideways, pointed to Cang Xuan, and slightly pointed at her fingertips: "Please."

"Roar!" The black-scale wolf growled arrogantly, sounding like a metal storm, sharp and piercing, its compressed body violently violently smashed, crushed the bones of the ground, and killed Qin Ming.

Even wolves take people together? The horse frowned.

The black-scale wolf was strong and swift, and rushed forward. The whole body of the scales was close to the whole body and blended with each other. The black paint reflected the cold and cold light. It looked like a steel beast. Qin Ming's head.

"Qin Ming, be careful." Cang Xuan smirked, didn't he hide? Quite arrogant. The blackscale wolf's claws are harder than steel, and the Spirit Shield is just like paper in front of it.

Cang Yu squinted slightly, I wanted to see what you could do.

Between the light and the flint, Qin Ming's sword in his hand slammed, but instead of cutting to the black-scale wolf, he flew to the sky. In the next instant, Qin Ming's fist violently struck, his bottom plate was rock solid, his upper body moved like angry tigers, and his heavy punches blasted on the claws of the black-scale wolf with a rotating air wave.

Huh! Click!

The explosive force of more than 50,000 kilograms was like a compressed mountain, blasted into the dark and tough claws, and the near-destructive force broke the claws on the spot and cracked the leg bones.

The fist punched by Qin Ming was violent, and the squall wind was even more mad.

Suddenly, the body of the black-scale wolf wobbled violently, from the scales to the flesh to the bones. The rushing body was restrained by life and screamed and flew out. The overturning force was too strong. Even the Cang Xuan who was about to release the martial arts above was caught by surprise and almost flew off the wolf's back.

The momentary collision and obstruction only happened in an instant.

Cang Xuan was frightened, Cang Yu changed color.

Even Tong Xuan opened her mouth slightly, so explosive. Thirty thousand? fifty thousand? Where does the martial arts person have such a strong explosive power, is it also Qin Ming's physical strength?

After Qin Ming's blow, he flipped in place and spread his wings to rise into the air. He grabbed the sword that was thrown into the sky. At once, the man and the sword met, and the momentum erupted in an instant, which roared the space, like a golden atmosphere. The waves swept across the sky, shining brightly. Qin Ming held the knife with both hands and flipped it in the air: "Blade ... cut!"

The roar resounded in the sky, and as Qin Ming flipped quickly, the first heavy sword bloomed, the glare was dazzling, the fierce howling, the majestic, roaring, more like a beast screaming, straddling the number Hundred meters, and in a flash, the head smashed his face to the black-scale wolf that hadn't stood still.

"The eighteen claws of returning to the soul ..." Cang Xuan was about to perform martial arts, but it was too late, and the screaming swordman showed unparalleled overbearing potential, as if he was going to split him alive, wasn't it a matter of discussion? As for being so hard. He immediately spread his martial arts, picked up the black scale stick behind him, and snarled and turned out.

No martial arts are required.

Huh! !!

A loud noise shook the sky, and it was deafening, making people tremble. The sword-like mang that fell from the sky fell like a meteorite there, pressing Cangxuan and the black-scale wolf, and the bones under his feet were strongly annihilated. A gust of wind swept across all directions, setting off heavy ashes.

Before Cang Xuan had time to breathe a sigh of relief, Cang Yu's exclamation came from the distance: "Brother, watch out!"

call!

call!

call!

One sword, two swords, three swords ... one after another, one direction, one trajectory, like a huge wave, rushing forward and forth, the glare of glare, the tyrannical overwhelming power, scattered the ashes, and illuminated the world . With the continuous and intensive rumbling, all fell on Cang Xuan.

Continuous and heavy, there is almost no time for resistance. The black-scale wolf howled, kneeling heavily on the ground, and the hard scales were plucked off like hairs, dancing with blood. Cang Xuan on its back was blown out after resisting more than a dozen swords, and the black scale stick in his hand came out, whistling and smashing into a bone pile 100 meters away. In the riots and chaos, Cang Xuan screamed, "Stop! Enough! Enough!"

Ma Damen looked straight and grinned, so miserable! So silly! Obviously talk about it well, you have to mess with Qin, you really think this is a good stubble.