The source of the source is awkward, and the hundred-year-old boy has more anger in his chest. His mind is: "The little beastmaster is strong, but the reason why he killed the iron tyrant, is nothing but the flight. M he is so young, eaten rice. I don’t have the salt I have ever eaten. I just focus on defense, not greedy, and there is no danger to my life."

Under the broad public, the 100-year-old boy can only support his face. If he avoids the war, the loss of his reputation for years of operation will be lost.

"If I can't hold on, I will run back into the cave. There are so many people at this banquet, and he is forgiven that he is afraid to come in. But what is irritating is that these people have just said it, they are coming to a critical juncture, one is unreliable!"

The 100-year-old boy stunned the dry son and the daughter, and he was upset and disappointed.

To put it bluntly, among the children he recognized, Xue Sansi was the highest and the most promising, but he was killed by Fang Yuan.

"Little Beastmaster, you are too arrogant, today, the old man will let you know that **** is still old!" The 100-year-old boy walked out of the cave, looked at Fangyuan, and roared in anger.

His image is like a child, but his tone is old-fashioned and extremely weird.

"Do not talk nonsense, pick me up!" Fang Yuan saw a hundred-year-old boy coming out, sneer, stepping forward, like a tiger down the mountain, blowing up the wind and rain, directly rushed up.

Go all out!

In an instant, the shadow of the beast rises and the power of Fangyuan soars.

Oh...

The heavy muffled sounds of the fists and blows came one after another.

Outside the cave, the two figures of the martyr were entangled. Both sides are close combat, slamming hard, punching to the flesh.

After a moment of fighting, the two men’s battle groups have already turned to a hundred steps to go outside. Wherever they go, the rocks are splashed, the trees are dumped, and the dust and leaves are flying together.

The priests at the banquet have already rushed out of the cave and stood watching.

Coolie!

Fangyuan gives up defense, the heavier the injury, the stronger the strength that can be exerted.

Hey!

Suddenly, a cow called. A huge green cow shadow was raised in the middle of his head.

This blue cow is huge in size, twice as big as the elephant. The back is raised high, thick and solid, and covered with moss.

This is the Kunlun cattle. Can be compared with 彪, dragon elephant, Lei pig, rock crocodile!

Fang Yuan slammed Kunlun Bull Power!

This blow, the force is heavy, the air is blowing, bringing out the whistling of the wind and thunder.

The 100-year-old boy was caught off guard and was shot far and wide. The young body seemed to be a ball, and after knocking down a dozen tall trees. This stopped.

He spit out a blood, his eyes glaring at Fangyuan.

It turned out to be the Kunlun Bull Power, and the strength of the Little Beastmaster has increased!

"Hundred-year-old boy, I killed your daughter Xue Sansi. You don't always want revenge? I will give you this opportunity today." Fang Yuan smiled and rushed to the past.

"Little Beastmaster, you are too arrogant, look at the trick!" The 100-year-old boy was full of anger. The eyebrows are upside down.

He caught Fang Yuan’s attack and launched a counterattack.

After all, the 100-year-old boy is a magic figure who has lived for nearly two hundred years. There are two brushes, and there are also a lot of cards.

He really broke out, and Fang Yuan felt pressure to be born again, and there was a tendency to be pushed into the wind by a hundred-year-old boy.

Strength!

Suddenly, Fang Yuan’s shoulders shook and shook a force.

Lei Pig's virtual shadow is attached to the strength of the force, immediately turned into a physical, rushed to the hundred-year-old boy.

The 100-year-old boy had to take a break from the edge, and Fang Yuan followed the Lei pig and launched a fierce attack. The counter-attack trend of a hundred-year-old boy is like a cloud of smoke dissipating.

Fangyuan’s combat experience is becoming more and more abundant, and the use of this set of locusts is becoming more and more familiar.

In the past, he was still unable to use his strength while he was fighting. But now, after dozens of battles, he has been able to match himself and the tactics of the beast.

Lei pig smashed, rushed up, met stone collapse, met landslide mountain. The rock crocodile is strong, the tail is like a steel whip, and the mouth is like a saw, and the fierceness is overflowing. The Kunlun cattle are brave and brave, the corners are picking the squares, and the backs are like mountains and rocks... These three kinds of strange animals are imaginary, but once they are sent out, the 100-year-old boy has to be burned, and he is in a hurry.

The beast shadow is a huge threat to the 100-year-old boy. But breaking up the shadow of the beast is just a blow to the strength.

When Fangyuan urges the power again, the animal shadow will reappear, and the dragon will live.

"Fortunately, the three great beasts of the Little Beastmaster can only be played out with luck. His full strength is only three turns, and he can't push these strange animals!"

The hundred-year-old boy was pushed into the wind by Fang Yuan, but there was a lot of happiness in his heart.

Although Fangyuan promoted the mountain pig, crocodile, and green cow shadows to the three different animals of Lei pig, rock crocodile and Kunlun cattle. As a result, the overall combat power has increased. However, there are also drawbacks.

His full strength has only three turns, and he can't arbitrarily push the three big four-turned beasts.

Unless Fangyuan has won the battle from the letter to the king, he will go all out to improve to four turns.

"The situation of cognac is getting worse. Are we going to shoot?"

"Do you want to die? The battle between the two men is so fierce. We haven't participated in the battle yet, and we have been swept into the flesh by this wave!"

"Strong, it is too strong. Among us, only the Flying Tigers are eligible to participate in the war. Unfortunately, she has been killed by Founder."

"Don't we just look at it like this?"

"What are you afraid of? Is it so good to deal with it? He must have a means!"

Outside the cave, the dry sons and daughters of the 100-year-old boy looked at the fierce battles in front of them, and each was frightened and chilled.

The hundred-year-old boy is small in size, playing tricks, and sneaking around. He specializes in the square, and the fists burst out to form a blow.

Fang Yuan opened the big match, straight-footed cross-bow, arms like a long gun, legs and feet like a big stick. From time to time, it also made an explosion-like sound, and the power was fierce.

The one-year-old boy was pushed into the wind, and the space for moving is getting less and less.

Over the past few months, Fang Yuan has improved in terms of locusts.

Not only will the Qingniu virtual shadow be promoted to the Kunlun cattle shadow. At the same time, the use of fine iron bones is completed, and the bone hardness of one body is increased again, which is two to three times that of the original.

Besides. He also used gold reinforced concrete to make his muscle tendons and ribs all of them into a steel-like strength.

Bronze, fine iron, gold steel...

These three defenses, one after another, complement each other, so that Fangyuan's defense power is greatly enhanced. With the alloy 罡蛊, it is enough to deal with the full attack of the four-turn peak!

The 100-year-old boy is more and more shocked: "This little beastmaster, how is it so hot?! I was pushed into the wind from the beginning, how many times I worked hard. The situation is actually not coming at all! Is he still a young man? Such a person How could it be only in his twenties?"

The 100-year-old boy recalled his appearance in his twenties, and compared with Fang Yuanyi, he felt that he had lived on the dog for years!

"No, I have to withdraw. This little beastmaster. Can not be estimated by common sense. It is no wonder that the iron tyrant will die in his hands. Until now, he has not used the bones!"

The hundred-year-old boy was suppressed by Fang Yuan, and he almost couldn’t breathe. He thought a little, and his heart retired.

His body changed suddenly and ran to the cave.

"Hundred-year-old boy, are you afraid?" Fang Yuan urged a rampage. Keep up with it.

"Hundred-year-old boy, there is me, where do you want to go?" Bai Ningbing suddenly jumped into the battlefield, blocking in front of the hundred-year-old boy.

"You!" The attention of the hundred-year-old boy is placed on Fang Yuan. Where do you expect white condensate ice to appear suddenly and show your hands? Under the circumstance, he was hit by Bai Ningbing and his head was chaotic.

How can Fangyuan give up such a good opportunity. A storm.

It is also his luck, the three big beasts of Lei pig, rock crocodile and Kunlun cattle. Hit them all together.

Huge powers, like the sea, instantly stunned the hundred-year-old boy.

Before the hundred-year-old boy had not had time to make a scream, he was caught by Fang Yuan and torn into two halves.

"what!"

"Dry, you are so bad..."

"One hundred years old boy!!"

For a time, in the exclamation of the crowd, blood splashed, white bones, and the internal organs fell to the ground.

"Ha ha ha, what a hundred-year-old boy, but this is the case." Fang Yuan looked up and smiled, very arrogant.

The blood sprayed him on the face, and he slammed into the crowd, and said uncomfortably: "Noisy, a hundred-year-old boy fleeing, timid as a rat, is simply smearing the power, he is dead!"

Suddenly, his face was slow and he smiled: "All of you are people who understand things, and you don't help this shameless person. Come and come, let's go in and drink again. Li Xian, are you interested in the information about the inheritance of the Three Kings? I still have a deal to do with you."

The people were shocked and worried, and they were somewhat curious.

The shock is that Fang Yuan is like a demon god, and kills a famous person, the strength is even more terrible.

Worrying is that Fangyuan kills people like grass and mustard. Just after killing one person, he laughs and laughs, and he does not put his life in his eyes. When you get along with such a person, everyone will feel the pressure to be born again.

Curiously, Fang Yuan knows the secrets of the Three Kings, and now he has to deal with Li. Can you inquire from him about some of the information about the inheritance of the Three Kings?

The minds of the people were complicated and hesitated for a moment.

Fang Yuan stalked ~lightnovelpub.net~ and Bai Ningbing walked side by side and walked directly into the cave.

The people who had been stuck in the hole, subconsciously gave them a passage.

Fang Yuan stepped into the banquet and sat in the main position. This position was originally a hundred-year-old boy sitting.

"You all sit, don't be polite. Who dares to go, just don't give me the face of the little beast!" Fang Yuanhu glanced, and the naked threat appeared in his mouth.

The rock lizard Li Qiang and the violent star pack are just four high-level repairs. They dare to speak and dare to speak. They have to sit down.

In the icy silence, other people looked at each other and worried that Fangyuan had violently killed and had to sit down.

Fang Yuan raised his eyes and smiled: "Since all of you give me face, I will sell it to everyone."

Then, he casually uttered an intelligence about the order of the three kings.

Everyone listened, and their eyes brightened, keeping the secret of the Three Kings token in their hearts. (To be continued) 8