Maybe it's an hour, maybe it's a day.

Xu Ning finally solved all these weirdness.

He was so tired that he sat directly on the ground and took out some food from the red mist bracelet to supplement it.

These weirdos are definitely chosen on purpose.

Including the weirdness of controlling several major elements such as earth, fire, water, and wind.

This is more terrifying. Warriors who can master the power of elements are all labeled as strong.

Many people have achieved great strength but have been unable to comprehend the power of heaven and earth and control the elements for a long time.

These weird entities should be on the same level as the Zhen Gang realm.

Thinking about it surprised him.

In addition, Weird also has a strong body, mental strength, and exaggerated and abnormal speed...

Covering almost every category...

It must be a level of weirdness to be put together.

If outsiders could press Xu Ning to death with just one finger.

Here, they were consumed and killed one by one by him.

No wonder every time Wei Wei died, his face was full of anger and unwillingness.

Maybe it's because lightning is more lethal to weird things, or because this kind of weird things are too rare.

So there is no weirdness in controlling thunder and lightning.

This disappointed Xu Ning, who originally thought he could learn something along the way.

After this strange battle.

He learned many strange methods.

There will be traces to follow next time you encounter anything strange and fight.

I feel that my physical strength is almost restored.

Xu Ning stood up and prepared to move forward.

When he saw the pavilion in the opposite corner, he blinked.

He walked over.

The pavilion is only one foot in diameter and is made of a white stone.

It actually feels warm to the touch.

There was a table in the pavilion, with a chessboard placed on the table, and a figure sitting with his back to Xu Ning.

He holds a black chess piece in his hand.

The other side was empty.

It seemed like he was playing chess with the air.

Xu Ning walked to the opposite side and looked up to see the figure in front of the chessboard.

His expression suddenly changed and he ran over angrily.

"Damn, I knew you were no good. Tell me where this place is and whether you got me here.

How dare you lie to me? I should have demolished your mountain temple and cut you into pieces..."

Xu Ning roared.

The stone statue in front of me is the mountain god outside, the world's number one envoy, Yasha Yasha.

Even though he knew that the stone in front of him would not answer any of his questions, he still cursed to express his inner dissatisfaction.

I was deceived by an old guy and kept silent.

That kind of feeling that you are in control of everything, but it turns out that the other person is in control of everything, including you.

"Are you just at the end of the mountain road? Waiting for my brother to go find you to settle accounts, grandma's..."

Xu Ning said viciously after knocking the statue's head a few times.

"Who is it? You actually insulted me!"

It was like the voice of Huang Zhongda Lu buzzing.

The shock made Xu Ning's ears roar and his eyes turned black.

The statue in his hand actually came to life.

The eyes under his eyelids turned and looked at Xu Ning.

The originally angry and solemn expression suddenly turned into surprise.

He opened his mouth and said: "I said you must have entered the divine realm, which is great! Go and improve your strength and help me, I can't stand it anymore!"

Xu Ning had a black question mark on his face, what the hell?

What do you mean!

You, the number one divine envoy, known as the number one person under Poseidon, still need help from me, a little blood-changing warrior?

And who are you fighting with.

But he finally reduced it to one sentence:

"I'm going to beat you up, tell me who you are and what kind of place is this?"

When fellow villagers meet fellow villagers, there are no tears in their eyes, only gnashing of teeth.

Outside the Black Night Mountain, Feng Guanshi closed his eyes and rested.

Qian Chenghu walked around looking at Black Night Mountain, and then at Guanshi Feng and the boy.

He wanted to chat, but neither of them obviously wanted to talk much.

It made him feel really bored.

Suddenly, a bloody stream of light appeared in the sky.

The next moment, it was already on top of several people's heads.

Liu Guang transformed into a cold-looking man in black with short hair.

Looking at the Black Night Mountain with cold eyes.

After a long time, he uttered two words coldly: "Yaksha!"

Although the head of the family asked him to bring the person back to the family immediately, he was unable to do anything facing the relics of the divine messenger.

"Who is that person inside? What is his name? What has he done recently?"

Looking at the three people in charge, Hei Qi asked coldly.

Manager Feng had already opened his eyes at this time. After looking at Heihei Qi for a few breaths, he asked dubiously:

"dragon?"

Hei Qi nodded indifferently and said:

"You are a descendant of the Feng family. With such a low bloodline concentration, it seems you are not a direct descendant."

A hint of gloom flashed across Guanshi Feng's face, and blood was blood again!

As a warrior, you should work hard to cultivate and make breakthroughs continuously. Why should you be obsessed with whether your bloodline is thick or thin?

He raised his head and said:

"The path of a warrior has nothing to do with bloodline concentration! Even ordinary people can still stand at the top."

Hei Qi looked at him, shook his head and uttered two words: "Childish!"

Ignoring Guanshi Feng, he turned to look at Qian Chenghu.

Qian Chenghu felt like there was a mountain pressing on his shoulders.

He told all the news about Xu Ning without hesitation.

Of course, he actually doesn't know much, that is, what happened in the past few hours.

From when Xu Ning started mocking the lantern-carrying monk, to gambling, to being crushed, to being crushed by the super spirit fish.

The lantern-carrying monk went berserk and wanted to kill Xu Ning...

When Hei Qi heard that he had caught a super spiritual fish, he couldn't help but have a faint smile on his face.

"As expected of his direct bloodline, the young master is so talented in fishing. I think he will definitely inherit the seven ancestral weapons and achieve supreme glory."

When he heard Lantern wanted to kill Xu Ning.

His face became angry all of a sudden, his violent aura spurted out, and the clouds in the sky were stirred up.

The aura is like a fierce dragon emerging from the abyss with overwhelming force.

"Damn it! The clan should be exterminated!"

Qian Chenghu's heart almost stopped beating. He didn't expect that the man in black in front of him was so powerful.

This feeling of oppression was several times more terrifying than when he forced himself to join the fight between Feng Guanshi and Lantern Monk.

After listening patiently, he looked at Black Night Mountain again, knowing that Master Xu Ning would not be able to come out for a while.

He turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"I will go and congratulate the young master for taking off the bald donkey's head. If the young master comes out and troubles him to wait for a certain moment, I will personally apologize to the young master when such and such a person comes!"

Qian Chenghu stared blankly at Hei Qi's disappearing figure and asked:

"Who is this? He is so brave. He dares to kill even the people protected by the sect master!"

Manager Feng said with some helplessness and bitterness on his face:

"The descendants of the dragons of the Eight Great Gods call themselves the Dragon Blood Clan, and they are extremely powerful!

Most of the tribesmen have bad tempers, and they also have another characteristic, which is to protect their shortcomings, extremely protective of their shortcomings. "

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