I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

When Yang Fan rushed with everyone, Tiger King was so excited that he burst into tears.

There was a pipe in my body, and the tiger's blood brush within the body fell down, looking terrifying.

The most important thing is that King Tiger's Mental Power is inherently powerful, and the spiritual charm of blood-sucking flowers simply cannot interfere with it, and some anesthesia medicine secreted from the petals has no effect on its Bloodline.

Unlike Dahei, just now, he was so sane that he was pumped out of almost half of the blood in the body.

Xiaohua This is in the state of being sane, watching the energy of his life with the blood of another tube being ruthlessly taken away by the blood phagocytosis, among which the fear and sadness are only his own Be able to appreciate.

If it hadn't been for Yang Fan's death order before he left, he would have slapped Xiaohua with a slap, and even dared to suck the blood of the tiger king, it's a godsend!

When the people landed, Dahei changed to look like a poodle again. As before, his eyes were instantly intoxicated, and he unconsciously began to move towards the position where the blood-sucking flower was located.

Seeing this, Yang Fan could not help but shake his head slightly. The dog couldn't change the feces. The blood on his body had been taken away by him for half. With a wave of his hand, the use of Divine Soul's detention directly restricted its range of activities, so that it could absorb the fragrance of osmanthus while not approaching the blood-sucking flower half a step.

After controlling the puppy, the Qian Hai people behind them also began to gradually lose their mind, instinctively began to walk towards the laurel, and kept breathing the special energy spilled from the air, drunk, greedy, and extremely fast. Enhance the sense of pleasure.

A lot of energy, so comfortable, this is the cultivation Holy Land they dream of!

The Divine Soul attack by the blood-stealing flower, coupled with the scent of the laurel tree, of the dozen people present, only Yang Guo, Zhou Xiao, and Qin Peirou could barely resist it for a while, but they quickly became addicted to it and couldn't help it. Walked to the edge of the laurel tree, one after another greedily breathing the rich aroma in the air.

The people with the worst basement and the least determination are the most advanced. They were also the first to be attacked by blood-sucking flowers. Eight petals simultaneously sucked the necks of eight members of the Special Affairs Bureau.

Xiaohua took the opportunity to break away from the invasion of the petals and quickly withdrew.

With these 8 people blocking in front, Qin Peirou and the others were not at all intended to be attacked by Blood Eater, and Blood Eater had no time to take care of those who were behind him before he sucked the blood of several humans in front of him. .

Seeing this, Yang Fan was shocked.

This should be the reason why Dahei and Golden Python can live to the end under the temptation of Blood Eater.

The weaker beasts or wild beasts have all been swallowed up by Blood Eaters, and the rest is naturally the strongest being in this area.

Xiaohua returned to Yang Fan's side with a good heart, and looked up at Yang Fan with a dissatisfaction. The wicked host turned out to be a brutal group, not only pit tigers, but now even their own people began to pit.

A little blood does not die, but the taste of anemia is really uncomfortable.

Just two minutes or so ago, it felt like it had been drained of 100 pounds and more blood. The glowing Xiaohua was just a bottomless pit. So much blood was sucked away by it, but it did not grow larger. one cent.

"What are you looking at? Can't find the number of birds that are recalled from the sky? Do you really want to watch these people suck and dry?"

Yang Fan couldn't help but kicked it, a cat that usually looks smart, but how can it be so stupid at a critical moment, there is no eyesight at all!

"Meow ~!"

Xiaohua twisted the little ass kicked by Yang Fan dissatisfied, it all donated that many blood, how can I take 2 more mouths to get back to the book, how can I spare time to do other things?

The scent from the laurel tree has a wonderful effect. As long as the person or the monster who smells it, can't help but stop and stay away, he won't leave easily.

Although Xiaohua's Mental Power can resist the spiritual interference of Blood Eater, it can't resist the temptation of Laurel incense.

Otherwise, just when Yang Fan went back to call someone, it should have been able to think of and summon some flying monsters back to the top tank, and let it stand in the position just before letting blood sucking blood.

Now, Yang Fan reminds that, coupled with the deadly threat from Divine Soul's origins, Xiaohua raised his spirit and sent its unique Spiritual Fluctuation to the flying birds and monsters flying in the vicinity.

In just 3 seconds, a few yanmings returned from high altitude, and in a moment, 4 huge flying geese like a mountain landed on the lake.

As soon as they landed, the four flying geese were attracted by the scent of the laurel tree, and began to move forward unconsciously.

Yang Fan took the opportunity to wake up Qin Peirou, Yang Guo, and Zhou Xiao. The four of them joined forces with one cat, and brought everyone around them to the side for a while, so that the four flying geese gradually approached the blood-eating flower.

Then, the innermost 8 people were also replaced by one after another. After the blood-sucking flower inserted all its petals into the flying geese's within the body, Yang Fan once again surrounded the people around the laurel and refining with peace of mind. Fragrant energy around.

The breath of all people is growing at a speed that is visible to naked eyes. Caiwei, Yang Guo, and Zhou Xiao, because the foundation is the weakest and the strength is the weakest, so the progress of their three people is the most obvious.

In just 3 minutes of work, their blood strength has reached the level of martial arts Level 3 or even Level 4, and they are no longer weak chickens without hands.

High-end battle strengths, such as Qin Peirou, Qian Hai, Shen You and Wu Dian, have the fastest refining speed, but the slowest entry.

However, because Qin Peirou is already in the Peak state of the Ninth Rank of the warrior, he can only step into the blood refinement and concentrate on the martial master.

At this moment, the unique and strong energy emitted by the laurel tree naturally became a great help for her promotion to the Martial Master.

Therefore, after Yang Guo's several promotion, the breath of Qin Peirou suddenly converged, and then, blood and flames began to burn on her body. Blood refinement, detoxification, sculpting of the body, full of blood, and a new energy began to linger in her meridians.

The birth of psionics is the sign for the martial artist to enter the Martial Master!

And Martial Master is the real starting point of a martial artist on Martial Dao!

Yang Fan took a deep look at Qin Peirou. The grandmother was able to successfully advance to the Martial Master level at this time, but it was the right time. Rongcheng is lacking such high-end battle strength that can compete with ten.

A martial artist of martial arts level, enough to deal with most monsters in the city.

Psionic energy is a more pure and powerful high-end energy than True Qi. Its explosive power and healing power are more than ten times that of True Qi or Inner Strength. Whether it is healing or killing enemies, the effect of psionic energy is extremely obvious.

So a Martial Master, even the lowest level Martial Master, can easily defeat or even kill ten Ninth Rank Peak warriors.

Now Qin Peirou, not many have been able to break through Xiaohua's body defense!

Yang Fan glanced at Xiaohua's stepping glance. This fat cat will not listen to obedience, castration and so on, and it will never be empty words.

Xiaohua, who was struggling to absorb the laurel aroma, suddenly felt tight, feeling a little bit sad.

It must be Sand Sculpture like Host again playing the bad idea of ​​Tiger King, but now it has no time to talk to him, and it is very clear how rare it is to lie down and improve its strength, which is Sand Sculpture next to it. like Host I'm so stupid, I don't know that Hengxian takes the opportunity to improve himself.

Look at him, when others are sucking hard, only he looked around, not at all.

Stupid such a stupid master who doesn't know how to work hard, it's really a blood mold that has fallen for 8 lives!

hu hu huh!

The king of the tiger opened his mouth and soon became fascinated. The magical power of within the body and the strength of its Divine Soul, all soared continuously, cool!

Yang Fan felt the ridicule uploaded by the tiger's body, slightly shook the head, not at all in my heart. Brother's excellence, can you understand as a fat cat?

He turned his eyes to Qian Hai and gave the Bureau Bureau Chief an intermediate appraisal technique:

Name: Qian Hai

Qi and Blood Strength: 13211/13211 (Ninth Rank 13211/20000 for Samurai)

Mental Power: 32/32 (Unawakened)

……

Yang Fan shook his head slightly, Mental Power barely rose, although the strength of Qi and Blood increased a lot, but it was still nearly 7000 moments to reach Peak. I want to take this opportunity to break through, I am afraid there is no hope at all.

Bang!

Just when Yang Fan was a little disappointed and felt that when no one could be promoted to Martial Master except Qin Peirou, not far away, another person started to raise blood red fireworks.

Yang Fan looked around, and directly saw 2 explosive pectoralis major muscles, a perfect body like a fitness coach, and a bald hairstyle with almost no hair.

"It turned out to be Wu Dian!"

"This guy is really unexpected!"

Yang Fan opened his eyes quite unexpectedly. He didn't expect that although he didn't usually like to talk, but there was a big man full of feelings. Martial Dao innate talent turned out to be so outstanding that he successfully broke through to the Martial Master level before he was 30 years old. It feels very good!

In this era, the first tide strength has not yet erupted, and the concentration of the spirit strength in the environment is more than double that of 100 years later.

In this environment, Wu Dian can still reach the Martial Master level before the age of 30, which shows that his innate talent is extraordinary.

Moreover, if Yang Fan remembers correctly, within a few hours, when he identified Wu Dian's basic attributes, Wu Dian's blood strength seemed to be lower than Qian Hai's, and the distance from breakthrough to Martial Master Realm The world's 2 10000 Qi and Blood intensity is at least 10000 points worse!

But now, Qian Hai has no breakthrough, but Wu Dian has succeeded, and succeeded in one fell swoop.

What does this mean?

Yang Fan clutched his chest and felt sad.

This shows that Wu Dian absorbed and refining at least 5 points of blood strength from the laurel tree in just 10000 minutes!

What a terrible bully!

It turns out that 5000 Qi blood strength is not the limit of refining laurel aroma energy!

He has a system to assist him by the side, which can accelerate the absorption of refining. As a result, he only got about 5000 blood strength, not even more than half of Wu Dian's!

Has his Martial Dao innate talent really been so wasteful?

Yang Fan was so tired that his ten points of Martial Dao innate talent just got from Laurel here were instantly diluted.

It was only ten o'clock, it seems that it is really not much!

heaven knows will these people increase more!

Moreover, Wu Dian seems to have not reached the limit until now, and refining is still continuing, which shows that his body's absorption efficiency of elixir is far above Yang Fan.

What's special!

It turns out that innate talent can really crush everything!

Although Wu Dian is unimposing in appearance, it can even be said to be ugly, but the innate talent who can't stand others is of high qualifications and the same cultivation conditions. People just can threw away many people several streets.

Unfortunately, among these many people, Yang Fan is also one of them.

The only thing that made Yang Fan feel a little more comforting was that Wu Dian's wisdom was not as good as that of dogs, and he was ugly, and he could barely find a place in his face and wisdom.