Chapter 1281

Now there is an accident, Xuanyuan Cheng's death is not false, Feng Xingying does not hesitate to expose the fact that he is not dead to protect rutin, it does not seem to be aimless.

As a senior brother, Tao Xingzhou always felt that he should maintain Feng Xingying. Whether Feng Xingying is right or wrong, he has to protect Feng Xingying.

So Tao Xingzhou also obediently shut up. He wanted to see what Feng Xingying said. If Feng Xingying fell behind, he would stir up the mud.

Xuanyuanhao just stares at Feng Xingying and wants to create invisible pressure.

But Feng Xingying sneered: "elder martial brother Xuanyuan, you and your people should work hard.

I haven't seen you for a long time. Why don't you grow up?

Last time I said goodbye, no one in the shadow Corps was advanced to level 25 on average. I don't know whether senior brother Xuanyuan's people have advanced one level on average? "

Xuanyuan Hao is shocked. Although Feng Xingying's strength is low, the growth rate is too terrible, isn't it?

According to a stage of ten levels, from the first level great spirit Master to the first level Xuanling master is ten levels, and then to the sixth level spirit king is twenty-five levels.

According to this algorithm, their Legion is really terrible. No wonder their own people are not happy with the shadow Legion.

Xuanyuanhao didn't speak, and the tall and thin man beside him spoke again: "isn't that nonsense? Your people are so weak. "

"Then I will be promoted from xuanlingshi to Linghuang, but can I still get into your eyes?"

"You're the king!" Xuanyuanhao squinted at Feng Xingying. Several spirit emperors behind him were also a little short of breath.

Because it can be predicted that Feng Xingying will soon be able to leave them far behind. This feeling is really not a good feeling for these talents.

Feng Xingying's cultivation speed has long been a must on the mainland, but later it was said that Feng Xingying was the awakener of the protoss blood, which made people feel relieved. It was equivalent to finding a reasonable excuse for Feng Xingying's cultivation speed against heaven.

But looking at Feng Xingying, their pressure is still very big, and even a few people's eyes have appeared different colors, which is a kind of light killing intention.

"They want to kill me because of jealousy, elder martial brother Xuanyuan. Is this your man?

It's your habit to be jealous of the virtuous and the able and deal with your own people before dealing with the demons? " Feng Xingying made a mockery, but she didn't give face at all.

Xuanyuanhao's face is very blue. He didn't expect his teammates to have such a short face. At this time, he would have such a performance.

He knows that they are headstrong, but he thinks that's right. A strong man needs to be competitive.

But at this time, their performance let him down.

But xuanyuanhao didn't want to admit it. He snorted coldly: "do you look down on yourself like this? Don't you have the confidence to go further? "

It has to be said that xuanyuanhao still had some prestige. In a word, he suppressed those jealousies, at least temporarily. Those who wanted to kill Feng Xingying regardless of everything, also restrained the devil in their heart temporarily.

In a word, these people used to be the elites of the spiritual Institute. Although they were envious in nature, they were not so envious. But these days, they were in the magical environment of the magic tower for a long time, and they were still affected to some extent.

That's why each time the magic tower enters, it only takes three years, that is, three days for the outside world.

Because three years is the dividing point, too long, I'm afraid that people in the magic tower will be infected by the evil spirit and become possessed.

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