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"Not bad."
Emperor Beibei did not cover up, and such inheritance can be judged by anyone who knows.
With a positive answer, Chu Yingming’s face is also awkward.
He had previously vowed to believe that Emperor Beibei was secretly cultivated by the emperor, but the characteristics of the two abyss made him understand that this was impossible.
However, Emperor Beibei comes from the lower level, and now it can still achieve this kind of cultivation, which is really a little scary.
At least, this potential far exceeds the vast majority of people present.
After Jun Ling's resignation from Emperor Beibei, he turned to attack Moyun, and the death of Junyi was also related to Mo Yunyi.
At present, he can't kill the Emperor Beibei and the Baili Red Make-up by himself. As long as he can kill the Moyun, it can be regarded as recovering some interest first, so as to condemn the spirit of Heaven.
When Mo Yunxiao saw that Jun Lingyi actually regarded himself as a good target, the scorpion, like a black hole, quietly flashed a trace of coldness and bloodthirsty.
Recalling that before the red makeup of the hundred miles was almost in the conspiracy of Jun Ling, the killing in his heart was constantly expanding.
From the time he came to the upper class, his mentality has become more stable. At the lower level, he survived in the killing field.
I thought that there were too many people trying to clean up Jun Ling, and it was impossible for him to fall into his hands for a while. I didn’t expect Jun Ling to be good, but he took the initiative to find himself. This is exactly what he wants!
Jun Ling glared at the ink cloud in front of his eyes, and his lips smirked with a smug smile.
"You call Moyun, right?"
"There was also a death before the attack, and I will send you to the ground to attack the sins today!"
Jun Ling is very confident. In his opinion, this ink cloud is only a practitioner of the lower level. Although he also showed great strength when he fought with the bleak dance, he still has a similarity with him. The gap that spans.
However, in the face of Jun Ling’s appearance, Mo Yun’s response is his fist!
"There is too much nonsense!"
The face like a knife is very cold, and there is a trace of impatience in the depths of the eyelids.
For him, it has always been possible to keep moving.
Jun Lingqi did not expect that Mo Yunqi came up directly to be a fist, and the nosebleeds that were directly hit by the unpreparedness flowed out.
He licked his nose, and the blood ran out of his fingers. It looked like he was awkward.
He looked at the ink cloud, just wanted to say how you didn't play the cards according to the routine, but Mo Yunyun did not give him a little hesitation, and the attack has already hit again!
"Where!" Jun Ling couldn't help but scream. "I can't beat you, but I still can't beat you? From the lower level, I dare to be so arrogant!"
"Then you try." The ink cloud is cold and the attack is getting more and more fierce.
However, this fight, Jun Lingyi found that Mo Yunyi is also extremely powerful.
Because, he felt a horrible and terrible murderousness to cover himself, and the scent of the whole person, like the hell, kills the gods, it is an unconscious trepidation.
Under the influence of this murderous, his play has also been affected.
How can this be?
Jun Ling is dumbfounded, how is this guy in the lower class so strange?
I felt the gas field released by the ink cloud, and everyone's eyes changed again. I didn't expect anyone else to get the abyss in addition to the emperor!