"Alexander, come on!"
Finally, a monk who had transformed into the eighth level of the dragon gave instructions to Alexander.
Alexander, who was dressed in black armor and had blond hair shawl, frowned slightly. He felt very boring about this kind of battle.
Yes, it was boring. He couldn't be interested in the rest of the monks in China who could compete with him. They advanced and fell.
No, there is a person who is worthy of fighting. Unfortunately, there seems to be no news about that person for a long time.
"Alexander, remember, you are not representing a person now!"
The paladin who had transformed into a dragon said to Alexander in a deep voice.
For Alexander, he was very helpless, unable to fight again and again, and intimidating him was even more impossible.
The Alexander family is not someone to be trifled with!
Alexander glanced at him coldly, his eyes were a bit captivating. Even though the other person was in the dragon-transformation realm, he was still a little scared.
snort!
With a cold snort, Alexander turned his head, but he moved.
Although this guy is annoying, one thing is right. He is representing the Eastern Expeditionary Army now, not him alone.
"It's over!"
At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, seeing Alexander setting off, the famous Chinese star felt his heart tighten.
boom!
With one step, the entire sky was shattered, the mountains and rivers shook, and the earth cracked.
Alexander, the number one person in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, with peak cultivation, is probably not far away from transforming into a dragon.
As soon as he entered the Qiankun Arena, the Dao Marks on the arena were instantly aroused, as if just because of him, the arena felt pressure.
Opposite him, the Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain turned dark.
What bad luck!
He received a forceful punch from Alexander, and he vomited blood and flew backwards.
"I surrender!"
"late!"
Buzz!
A black dragon appeared behind Alexander, opened its mouth and roared, shaking the sky for nine days.
The Wudang Mountain Taoist priest felt that his eardrums had been shattered, but he did not dare to stop. His body turned into a stream of light and rushed outside.
He was the ringleader last time and was not prepared to fight again, but Alexander broke in and he was still able to escape.
"ah!"
With a scream, the last Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain rushed out from the Qiankun Arena holding half of his body.
"If you want to defeat me, let Feng Wuhen come here in person!"
Alexander's voice resounded throughout the Kunlun Mountains, like a yellow bell ringing in everyone's ears.
Feng Wuhen?
Who is Feng Wuhen? Is he a Taoist master hidden in China?
For a moment, a doubt emerged in everyone's mind, who is Feng Wuhen!
Next to Taoist Guiyun, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows. He did not expect to hear Feng Wuhen's name on such an occasion.
In Jiang Chen's impression, that guy was an unconventional middle-aged greasy uncle who also liked to go to clubs!
It's really hard to associate Feng Wuhen with such an occasion. This Alexander couldn't have been hired by Feng Wuhen at a high price.
As for, the purpose is very simple, to tease girls!
People who knew Feng Wuhen had an inexplicable color flash in their eyes when they heard Alexander's words.
There is pride, confusion, and regret.
"I didn't expect that that little guy has become Alexander's inner demon!"
Taoist Guiyun shook his head and said with a chuckle.
For him, if he loses in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, he loses. He can't beat them anyway. At worst, he can give China some face in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm!
"Why, Feng Wuhen, don't you dare to come out?"
Alexander's voice continued to sound, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming. A black dragon phantom appeared behind him, like an ancient ferocious beast, watching everything.
After waiting for a long time, Alexander couldn't force Feng Wuhen out, so he couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment.
The only guy who defeated him in the same realm really surrendered himself as the rumors said!
For the sake of the love of your children, you are willing to fall. Feng Wuhen, I misjudged you. You are not worthy of being my opponent at all.
On the side of the Chinese monks, Jiang Chen silently took out his cell phone and took a look and found that there was indeed no signal.
With so many monks gathered together, how big the magnetic field must be on their bodies, it’s strange that there can be signals!
But, it doesn't matter, he had already recorded this scene just now, and when no one was paying attention, Jiang Chen slipped away.
Transforming into a thunder light, he traveled all the way, and finally found a signal on a snowy mountain.
After sending the video to Feng Wuhen, Jiang Chen waited with satisfaction for his reply.
Not long after, Feng Wuhen sent him a bored expression, followed by a photo of a tender... tender meal and a girl in the club.
Jiang Chen was speechless, uncle, we are here to fight against the Western Expeditionary Army very seriously, as long as you don’t contribute, there is no need to seduce me!
"Uncle, this guy is crazy. He wants to fuck you by name. Why don't you come and teach him a lesson?"
"Too lazy to go!"
⊙?⊙!
Seeing the message from Feng Wuhen, Jiang Chen was speechless, very good, very powerful!
In fact, Jiang Chen hoped that Feng Wuhen would rush over, because in this way, he could at least delay time.
Heavenly Master, it will take some time to advance, as long as the Eastern Expedition Army is blocked from the Kunlun Mountains and the Holy See's temptation is prevented.
The Pope, who did not know the depth of China, did not dare to act rashly.
At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Master Xuechen was discussing countermeasures with several powerful monks from Taoist sects.
"Can you think of a way to have the Wind Clan call Feng Wuhen over?"
"It's impossible. I know that Feng Wuhen was also a genius who was at his peak back then. It's a pity that he still didn't pass the level of love in the end!"
Several old Taoist priests shook their heads and sighed, not knowing whether they shook their heads at Feng Wuhen's decadence or because no one was suppressing Alexander now.
"If that doesn't work, tie up that little guy!"
Someone suggested.
"Who's going?"
This is something that offends people. Although Feng Wuhen is decadent, he is a descendant of the Feng family.
You didn't tell the Feng family and just kidnapped someone. What did they think?
I don't know why, almost everyone's attention is looking in the direction of Longhu Mountain.
Taoist Guiyun's back felt cold, he shivered, and he looked at several Chinese big guys in surprise.
Why the hell are you looking at me? Is there a flower on my face?
If you look again, then run away!
It was too scary. Being stared at by so many powerful people, no matter how confident he was, he still felt a little guilty. What did these old guys want to do?
If you want to tie Feng Wuhen over, you must meet three conditions.
First, you must be better than Feng Wuhen. If you can't beat him, why bother kidnapping him? Therefore, the person who goes must have the cultivation level of Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.
Second, the forces behind are not afraid of the anger of the Wind Clan, and even the Wind Clan does not dare to be angry. The only ones who can meet this condition are the Taoist ancestral lands and the Kunlun Mountains.
Third, and most importantly, if a monk from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm wants to kidnap a monk from the Four Extremes Secret Realm, this person must be thick-skinned!
Otherwise, I will be embarrassed to come out to meet people in the future.
It just so happens that Taoist Guiyun fits these three points very well, especially the third point. He definitely fits it!
Is Taoist Guiyun afraid of being embarrassed? Is he afraid of being laughed at? Just kidding, the reputation of this hob meat is not for nothing.
Mobile site:
