The personal master of the beautiful president

How powerful the attack of the Guangming tribe is, one blow is enough to move mountains and fill seas.

A log cabin is like a piece of thin paper to them.With the palm of your hand, it can be made into powder.

"Ok?"

However, when the heat wave of that terrible day dissipated, the small wooden house still stood there intact, like an eternal picture scroll.

"This..." Jun Qingxue was stunned.

Lin Bei took a deep breath, "This wooden house is weird, presumably the battle between the Bright Clan and the Yi Clan is for the right to use this cabin."

As he spoke, Lin Bei looked around, "It must be the same with the thoughts of these alien races."

"Then what's the use of competing for this cabin?" Jun Qingxue was puzzled, "Could it be that there is a great opportunity in this cabin, which can protect us from poisonous insects?"

"I don't know about this either. I won't know anything until I get the right to use this log cabin." Lin Bei said in a deep voice.

"Qingxue, get ready, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle next."

"Okay!" Jun Qingxue nodded heavily.

The two days of sharing weal and woe did not make her completely forgive Lin Bei, but it also taught her to advance and retreat with Lin Bei.

"boom!"

In the void, the powerhouses of the Bright Clan and the Wing Clan collided with each other again. All four of them did their best, and their true energy shot out continuously, falling from the sky like brilliant sparks.

"The powerhouses of the Bright Clan are going to be unable to hold on."

Looking at the two sides fighting fiercely in the sky, Lin Bei said lightly.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Jun Qingxue was taken aback.

At this time, what she saw was that the Guangming tribe was pressing down on the strong men of the Yi tribe, and the two strong men of the Yi tribe had almost no power to fight back, and they even vomited blood frequently.

It was obvious that the Guangming clan had the upper hand, and the bloodline of the Guangming clan was also stronger than that of the Yi clan.

Just when Jun Qingxue was muttering in her heart, there was a scream in the sky.

I saw that the strong man of the Yi tribe who had been passively beaten suddenly jumped up, grabbed a strong man of the Guangming tribe with both hands, and tore him apart forcefully.

The blood exuding white light was thrown down from the sky, like a rain of blood.

There was blood splashed on the bodies of the two Wing tribesmen, not only did they not feel dirty, on the contrary, the corners of their mouths grinned with pleasure.

"damn it!"

Another member of the Guangming tribe saw his companion being killed, and his golden eyes were filled with cold light.

But instead of fighting the two Winged Clans again, he turned into a beam of light and fled to the distance.

When there were two of them, I wasn't an opponent of the Yi Clan, let alone now I'm the only one left?
"How did the Bright Clan lose so quickly? Don't they claim to be the second race below the Angel Clan? How can they not be the opponents of the Yi Clan now?" Jun Qingxue was puzzled, as if she couldn't accept that the Bright Clan was defeated so quickly fact.

"It's an illusion."

Lin Bei said indifferently, "The dark environment in the secret realm has greatly restricted the Guangming people, and the poisonous insects in the air have also eroded the Guangming people more strongly."

"On the contrary, the Wing Clan itself lives in the magic cave, and the living environment is very similar to this secret realm. The speed and effect of those poisonous insects on the Wing Clan are not as fast as when they are dealing with the Bright Clan. , the Bright Clan is clearly no match for the Wing Clan."

"The two members of the Guangming clan should also know that if they continue to fight, they will not be the opponents of the Yi clan, so they launched an attack desperately, wanting to clean up the Yi clan as soon as possible. It's just that they didn't expect that they This kind of unscrupulous squandering of true energy is what those poisonous insects want to see most, and it is also the result that the Wing Clan most want to see."

The remaining Guangming clan escaped, but the Yi clan didn't chase them.

One is because what they care about is the right to use the small wooden house at the moment; the other is because they know that the Guangming tribe cannot escape far, they are just lingering on their last days.

The figure fell from the sky, and the two winged tribes glanced around with their dark eyes, and said in their unique language:

"This is not where you should come, get out!"

Being expelled by the Yi tribe, those who watched the battle had some displeasure on their faces, but no one showed it.

The people of the Yi clan have unique advantages in this secret realm, even the Guangming clan is no match for them, let alone themselves and others?

Therefore, although everyone was very dissatisfied with the Yi Clan's arrogant approach and coveted the right to use the log cabin, they did not dare to show it.

"A bunch of trash."

Looking at these spectators who were so intimidated by their majesty, the two members of the Yi clan smiled triumphantly and sneered.

Turning around, the two Wing Clan were just about to raise their legs and walk towards the cabin.

With a "bang", there was a sound of piercing the air, and a figure burst out, like a black line, shooting straight towards him.

"I already guessed that you blind bastards would not be reconciled, so I'm just waiting for you to make a move."

The Yi clansman turned around with a sneer, and the huge wings on his back spread out at the same time, blocking them like two shields.

The moment their defense was completed, an iron fist struck fiercely like a crossbow bolt.

"boom!"

The heavy fist slammed on the wings of the Yi people, and the steel wings, which could withstand even a life-threatening blow from the Guangming people, were directly smashed out of a hole by Lin Bei's punch.

The Yi clansman directly shot backwards, and the whole person was blasted several meters away.

"Richard!"

Seeing that his companion was blown away with a punch, another Yi clansman screamed.

He was about to rescue his companion, but before he could do anything, he saw 49 figures around him.

Slowly stretching out her arm, on Jun Qingxue's fair arm, there was a black thread of death entangled.

"Sect killer!"

With one palm, 49 figures displayed their supernatural powers at the same time.

The Yi clansman didn't have time to think about it, the wings on his back stretched out, and with a "boom", it was like two iron walls, lying in front of him, completely enveloping his body.

"boom!"

49's palms slapped on the iron-like wings one after another, causing ripples visible to the naked eye.

"Damn human race, do you think you can defeat me like this? You are too naive. Here, even the Guangming people are not our opponents, let alone you humble human races?"

When Jun Qingxue's offensive ended, the Yi clansman folded his wings and said coldly to Jun Qingxue.

"Oh, is that right, our human race is not your opponent? Then what I have in my hand now is a dog?"

At this moment, a sneer sounded inappropriately, and Lin Bei's ironic words sounded at the same time.

Everyone was startled, turned their heads, and saw Lin Bei with one hand behind his back, and with his other hand, he was holding onto the Wing Clan named Richard!

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