Chapter 986: Your Conspiracy
"Fengjia, Hongmeng has such a large force!"
Yan Mo rummaged through all his memories, and did not find this so-called Fengjia. -<>-
To be able to train such an excellent young generation, there is no doubt that this family must be extraordinary, so he did not even think about the Tianwu continent.
This is impossible. The Tianwu continent, in their eyes, is a barren land, where the people are weak, if not restricted, any extraordinary force, even the ten empires, can unify the entire continent. .
"A pseudonym!"
He still intends to ask Feng Hao himself at this time, because in that smile, he always feels that this person seems to have a layer of relationship with his Yan family, otherwise, why does he show goodwill to himself.
Please please.
He didn't think that this single person could overwhelm the elites of the Wuling tribe would like to please themselves and please him, which was almost the same.
As a result, they did not go on, and everyone's eyes were on the scene over there, waiting for the start of the negotiations.
...
Here, all the remaining Wuling people fell to the ground, Wuli and other four super strong Wuling people also returned here, and there was a black body all around them. The monsters in the shape of the source beast stood there, and the strange breath spread from them, making people disturbed.
"call,……"
Wu Li did not relax his vigilance. On the contrary, his nerves were in a state of high tension. Seeing that Feng Hao had not moved, he just sighed softly and said to Feng Hao Shen Sheng, Just give up! "
He is a latecomer, and he still provoked him first. If he changed himself, he would definitely not leave the other party alive, and he even agreed to reconciliation, so he was ready to be slaughtered.
"well!"
Feng Hao still stands in the swamp, and there are thousands of kilometers away from the Wuling people. His eyes swept across the Wuling people, just like watching a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Invisibly, his The corner of the mouth is an arc of evil charm. "First of all, first, you must surrender the **** source that your witch spirit tribe has obtained!"
His first sentence immediately made Wu Li and others almost spit out blood, all of them turned red, and almost screamed.
This is really something that can make people die alive.
Who has the source of God, who has the source of God.
Their mood cannot be described in words. In short, they are so depressed that they vomit blood.
"Don't deny it!"
When Wu Li just wanted to explain, Feng Hao started to say with a stern face, "Your witch spirit strategy is really very vicious. After getting the source of God, you intentionally left the source beast king to not kill. What do you want? Isn't it that you want to borrow the king of the source beast and draw other races to hook you up and kill you, and then your witch spirit clan will be the only one in this area! "
His words were well-organized, and he directly said the voices of all races in the distance. They looked even worse at the people of the Wuling tribe.
Because, in their hearts, they are so skeptical now.
At that time, after they blasted the source vein, they discovered that Shenyuan had been unearthed for a long time, and the traces left around told them that Shenyuan had been taken away a few days ago.
As for being swallowed by the King of the Beast.
This is a joke. The King of the Source Beast swallowed up the Divine Source, which has no benefit to it. On the contrary, it can use the Divine Source to purify the energy in its body to obtain more powerful power.
Therefore, there was only one possibility to be taken away by the Wuling people, because there were traces of fighting in that area.
Only Haotian flashed a doubt in his heart.
The news came out by myself. Did the people of the Wuling clan accidentally reveal it for some reason?
At this point, he was not very clear, maybe it was ...
"You bullshit!"
Wu Yi, who was standing in the crowd, roared badly, and his eyes were bloodshot.
If it is true, they will recognize it, but the problem is nothing out of nothing. They are all people who have experienced changes in the whole process. This time, it is because of the King of Beasts and because of that god. The source, the Wuling tribe has already suffered heavy losses, but now, nothing has been caught. In the end, the black pot has to be carried on its own. What is it called?
However, he did not doubt Feng Hao's head, because he had never seen Feng Hao from the beginning to the end. In his eyes, Feng Hao was a person who came after hearing the news that the human race was trapped. He was so suspicious. And it is not without foundation.
After all, this thing is weird and it is normal to be suspected.
However, he did not understand where the **** source had gone, was it digested after being swallowed by the king of the source beast.
This is absolutely impossible. How could the divine source contain the energy like the vast ocean that could be refined overnight?
Even if a sage possesses high-level meditations and wants to refine a piece of divine source, even if it is a whole-hearted refinement, it will take at least a few years.
"I'm bullshit!"
Feng Hao's face was cold, his eyes were stern, and the killing was stunned, his eyes locked on his face.
He naturally recognizes this guy, this is one of his substitutes for the dead ghost. If it were not for the King of the Beast that they forced, he would not have been able to get the God source so easily.
Speaking of them, they are still heroes.
Unfortunately, they are destined to get no rewards. Moreover, they have to carry them on their backs. If they don't let them, it will be themselves who cause the anger.
"Wu Yi, step back. Is there a place for you to speak!"
Seeing Feng Hao's face getting heavier and deeper, the cold murderousness made Wu Li's heart tremble, he turned and stared at Wu Yi, yelling.
Wouldn't this **** look at the situation?
Hit him, what's the difference between trying to kill him.
"I……"
Wu Yi's complexion was flushed and he glared at him, still lowering his head and receding.
There was an ominous hunch in his heart ...
"Do you also think I'm Hu Yan!"
Feng Hao's face did not improve for this, but asked gloomily at Wu Li.
"This……"
Wuli pumped hard at the corner of his mouth, he was really depressed and wanted to commit suicide.
This is too aggrieved.
As the pillar of the younger generation of Witch spirits, when did he get so angry?
He felt that he had not been much agitated in these few minutes in his life.
Don't admit it, it will definitely cause the anger of this tribal man in front of him. When he is angry, these elites around him will definitely not have much left to escape to the city, and the four of them will have less chance to return to the city. Many, maybe they will go away .- <>-
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