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Chapter 621 Your name is An Tuen

Seeing the breakthrough of Optimus Prime and others, Xi Tong suddenly felt that it would be very promising to bring these mountain giants to the world of Hell.

The disciples of the Shilipo Sword Sect were killing people at most, but the mountain giants gnawed at the ground directly, and the places they passed were not only barren of grass, but also full of sinkholes.

However, Tamil is still too young now, not to mention the younger brother, at most he is just a baby, and we will wait for them to grow up in my Qing world.

The world of hell.

The disciples of the Shilipo Sword Sect are still sweeping around.

This is the strength of the formation. It is not necessary for everyone to be a top expert, just about the same. It is not necessary for everyone to have a set of powerful skills. Everyone only needs to complete the chopping strictly according to the requirements of the formation.

It's like an assembly line.

There is no need to master all the processes, each person only needs to do a good job in one link, in this way, not only can the combat effectiveness be quickly formed, but also the proficiency and power can be maximized.

Xi Tong has always been curious, what he did so earth-shatteringly and vigorously in the world of Hell, and even killed a lord, why didn't the Fire God of Hell react at all?

"do not know?"

Xi Tong felt that he should send someone to Fire Prison Vulcan to tell him everything that happened here.

Question, where is the Fire God of Hell?
Shaking his head, Xi Tong also understood that what he was thinking was a bit unrealistic.

Think about it carefully, Li Wanji, who is the Fire God of Fire Prison, is in a hurry during the day and in a hurry at night, because she is too busy with the following things, how can she care about the following things.

Besides, God is almost immortal and has absolute strength, so he will not be like those hard-working emperors in the mortal world who worry about the country and the people all day long.

The emperor in the mortal world is okay, the king will never go to court early, and the fire god of the fire prison doesn't even know what early court is.

Morning exercises are more or less the same.

Isn't he just a lord in a corner? If he dies, he dies. What a big deal.

The flame prison world explodes continuously every day, and it has been vigorous, prosperous, and in a trance for tens of thousands of years...

Someday a lot of people must die, and someday it is a strange thing not to die. Everyone has long been used to it.

Therefore, Xi Tong gradually understood, and he took the betrayal of the FFF regiment to his heart as a top priority, but the Fire Prison Vulcan didn't remember it at all.

A main god like him spreads power and spreads faith in various worlds every day.

One or two billion seeds of faith are sown a day, and as long as one or two germinate, it will be considered a profit.

In this case, the members of the FFF regiment took themselves seriously, and maybe the Fire Prison Vulcan didn't take them seriously at all.

Then keep doing it.

Several lords near Lord Burning Soul were visited one by one by Xi Tong.

The fire-eating lord is 800 meters long, with a dragon head and a turtle body, and a volcano on its back armor. In Xitong's view, it is just a bastard less than ten meters long. At most, the turtle's head is a bit weird, not only has teeth , also has horns.

However, so what, the lair was surrounded by the disciples of the Shilipo Sword Sect, and the fire-eating lord who was sleeping in the lava hadn't understood what was going on, so Xi Tong arranged it clearly.

Originally, this big tortoise could not escape death, but after the Golden Crow devoured the Burning Soul Lord, he refined his regular ability, the Burning Soul Mark.

Thus, a burning soul imprint was pierced into the big turtle's head and imprinted in his soul.

Xi Tong tiptoed and touched the big tortoise's head, and said, "From now on, your name will be An Tuen."

With An Tuen as the leading party, all the wild monsters and ghosts around who have not been canonized were approached by Xitong one after another.

After a cordial exchange (physics), they bowed down at Xitong's feet one after another, and voluntarily accepted the mark of the burning soul, becoming the hardcore younger brothers of the Golden Crow.

The kind of iron that can shout 666.

For example, one of the wild demons and ghosts, because of good luck, swallowed a natural treasure growing in the smoke, and had the ability to create black smoke.

When the ability is activated, it is pitch black for hundreds of miles, the sun is not visible, the five senses and six senses are blinded and blocked, and they can only run around in the black smoke, be roasted and eroded by the black smoke, and finally exhausted and hang their heads to die .

Even An Tuen also suffered a big loss in his hands. After being shrouded in black smoke, he swayed like a headless turtle, and overthrew many disciples of the Shilipo Sword Sect.

Fortunately, Xitong has a plug-in, which not only enables global positioning, but also has a full view of the map. How can a little black smoke block his sight, and the operation is as fierce as a tiger, and then black smoke kneels.

"From now on, your name will be Nebel."

Black smoke dare to say no?Anyway, he didn't have a name in the first place, and he was called everything the same.

"You can live in Antuen's mouth from now on. There are too many and too big holes in this guy's head, and it's easy to be seen by others."

Nebel: I hope Antoine doesn't have bad breath.

"By the way, can you stop breathing black smoke in the future. Do you know that black smoke means that the combustion is not complete and complete, and the energy in it has not been fully released. The power of your breath can be further improved."

Nebel blinked his small eyes, "Master, any color of smoke is fine, there is no difference in power."

Xi Tong slapped the big turtle on the head, "Okay, that's it! From now on, you will breathe white smoke, the whiter the better."

Antoine: Why was I the one who was beaten?

Next, Xi Tong subdued a large group of wild demons and ghosts, named them, and dispatched them to Antuen's abdomen, four legs, and the volcano on his back.

There is no way, An Tuen's body is too big, and there are too many dead spots. No matter how strong the defense is, it will be broken sometimes.

And with the joint defense of these demons and ghosts, it is like forming an aircraft carrier battle group.

In the future, it is only necessary to continue to subdue the strong, continue to match their abilities, make up for shortcomings, and improve their overall strength.

Xi Tong thought about it and found that there was still one guard missing.

So, Xi Tong casually caught another monster and stuffed it into the chrysanthemum seat. From now on, An Tuen's tail would depend on him to stand guard.

"Let's go! Find the next lord!"

Flame-eating Antuen lowered his head and took a long breath in the lava, the blindingly blazing light gathered under his mouth, then entered the turtle's head along the mouth, and flowed all the way down, flowing through the neck, accumulating into the belly.

The flame energy in the lava was endless, but even so, it couldn't keep up with Anton's grabbing speed.

The originally bright red sea of ​​lava turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a dozen or so breaths, it completely lost its light and became a magma rock area with a radius of several kilometers.

At the same time, Antuen's body was gleaming, hot and fiery red, and the pure and huge flame energy shuttled and circulated in the body, circling and rippling.

The demons and ghosts who were originally captured were only frightened by the threat of their lives and had to obey.

But after taking a breath of the pure flame energy, everyone exclaimed "really fragrant".

As expected of Lord Fire Eater, even if a few drops of soup flowed from his mouth, it was enough for his group to upgrade.

　—. —I think, my driving starfish, —. — It’s been a long time since I played Little Turtle, I miss it so much

　　
　
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