C192: Who can be better than me

"Ding ~ Consume 50,000 points and draw ten times. Congratulations on getting a Wuhun promotion order and a substitute amulet!"

Hey, I only got it twice in ten consecutive pumps. What luck is this?

But okay, there are good things!

A purple gold "color" rune and a token flashed into Ye Fan's palm.

The way of Fuyu is not common in the Hanxian domain. However, the most mysterious ghost martial arts palace among the nine palaces is especially profound in the way of Fuyu.

As soon as the rumors came out, the world of thousands of miles would change its color.

Of course, Ye Fan has never seen that level of rune. In front of this amulet, all the information flashed in his mind.

substitute!

In other words, the person who has been replaced by Ye Fan can bear all attacks on his behalf.

"I rub! Shuang Weiwai, isn't that Lao Tzu whoever he wants?"

Good stuff!

Martial Spirit Ascension Order, not to mention, can directly raise Martial Spirit to a level of existence.

"Well, so wicked, who is half as good as me?" Did not say, directly promote Wuhun!

"Ding ~ Consume one martial arts upgrade order and one spiritual martial arts upgrade to ghost level!"

The news of the ancient Wufu, Shengzi campaign, has spread the entire Hanxian domain. After all, who is elected as the next governor is likely to change the entire Hanxian domain.

The ancient grandfather stood in the air, and there was an elder of the ancient clan and other strong men in Wufu watching the battle.

auzw.com The seven sons of the ancient people entered the conference one after another. Each one was followed by seven or eight strong men, a mages trainer, and a master who was in line with the world.

As soon as the seventh son appeared, the eldest son and the seventh son were the focus of everyone's attention. Because there are only these two people, they are the most capable to fight for the position of the Son.

The granddaughter Gu Xiaoran seemed full of confidence. In front of him, there was the help of the elder Gu Yu. He thought that he would win the position of the Holy Son this time.

"Xiao Ran, this time there is a fifth-order array mage, and there is cold wind to help, the comprehensive strength is much stronger than the old seven!" Said the elder Gu Yu, behind him, a warrior in a black robe silently nodded and circulated With cold killing intention.

"Breaking the wind is the killing skill, and the five-fold cultivation of the genius has become the strongest player in the field! I don't believe it, I can't win the old seven!" Gu Xiaoran said coldly.

Here is the seventh son Gu Tianmiao. In addition to Ye Fan, there are only two or three low-level array mages, but the overall strength has become the worst.

"Ye Xiaoyou, you can rely on you for this conference. There seems to be a fifth-order array mage over there!" Qi Gongzi worried.

This time, the old man arranged Ye Fan for him, saying that it was enough to have one person, but he always felt very hung.

Ye Fan dismissed a smile, and said, "Anyway, the fifth-order array mage, but it's just rubbish! What is really powerful is the man in black robes. There is a strong man with a very unstable breath on the third son side."

Instantly, Ye Fan identified the biggest threat in the audience.

"Hehe! Seventh brother, you are not very popular! Would you like two brothers to give you for your brother!" Gu Xiaoran looked cold and led the team to the seventh son.

The humiliation he suffered at the banquet that day will be doubled today!

Qi Gongzi frowned and turned and said, "Ye Fan, what did you just say?"

Ye Fan immediately noticed and said loudly: "The eldest son came out with these rubbish, and he was embarrassed to give it to others. It was a joke!"

shock!

Who is this kid? Even the grandfather's people are garbage!

That's the strongest team.