super evolution

Wu Hai shook his head helplessly, walked over and picked up Teng Xu, who was covered in blood, and walked off the ring to hand his hands to the ugly-faced Fei Xun Linghuang.

"Honorable Your Excellency Fei Xun, I'm sorry, but I can't stop Mr. Teng Xu's reckless behavior."

Fei Xun Linghuang laughed lowly, he pulled the corners of his dark mouth and said with a dry smile: "I can't blame you. That little woman, what is her origin?"

As he asked, he signaled the people around him to carry Teng Xu to the back of the main hall for treatment.

He could see very clearly that everything was provocative by Tengxu, and it had nothing to do with Wu Hai.

Of course, if Wu Hai didn't have the blood power of the Eye of the Gods, if he hadn't obtained the quota of god crystals for all six-star civilizations this time, Fei Xun Linghuang wouldn't mind asking Wu Hai about it.

But now, in order to talk to Wu Hai later, Fei Xun Linghuang Mandatory Acted more magnanimous.

Wu Hai shrugged his shoulders, and he muttered in a low voice: "Who knows? Maybe you should check to see if she has any record of entering Dahlia City."

"Don't you think so?"

Fei Xun Linghuang's face changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice.

Wu Hai blinked his eyes quickly, pointed to the crown of thorns and thorny grass bracelet on the witch's body and said in a low voice: "Do you know any members of the family who would dress like this?"

Just a reminder, Wu Hai stood aside with his hands behind his back.

Fei Xun Linghuang's gloomy eyes glanced at the costume of the witch, and suddenly smiled coldly.

He hooked his fingers, and suddenly several generals from the Linghuang family came over quickly. Fei Xun Linghuang murmured something to them, and these people hurriedly dispersed to all parts of the hall.

The defensive formation of the arena was quickly repaired, Han Xiaoba and thirty or so young men with red-eyed eyes walked onto the arena at the same time.The surrounding guests were in an uproar, is Han Xiaoba going to duel with more than [-] young people at the same time?

He was just too brave.

The witch, who was nestled in the arms of a middle-aged man again, suddenly staggered forward a few steps. She looked at the young people on the stage and hissed: "Don't go, you all come back. Don't do it for me and They duel...they are very powerful, they are very strong...you don't have to fight them for me!"

It’s okay if she didn’t say this, she just yelled a few times, the hair of those young people stood up one by one, almost at the same time, their eyes shot a compelling red light, and they burned at the same time own blood power.

The muffled whistling sounds continued to be heard. Thirty or so suave and handsome youths were missing from the ring, but there were more than thirty strange creatures with different shapes and shapes, but all had scales, dragon heads, and fleshy wings.

Han Xiaoba laughed.

With a beaming smile on his face, he took out two heavy immortal weapon sledgehammers, and happily rushed towards the transformed youths.

The dull beating sound made the hall buzz, but within three to five breaths, dozens of youths flew down from the ring screaming miserably, with broken bones and tendons all over their bodies.

'Boom! '

Han Xiaoba ruthlessly threw the two sledgehammers onto the ring, and glared fiercely at Desire Witch: "Witch, how many mistresses can you find to trouble me?"

As soon as the words fell, the witch screamed and jumped back like a frightened deer.

There was the sound of dull footsteps, and a dozen or so middle-aged men with steady expressions walked out from the group of guests. Their fanatical gazes viciously swept across the chest and buttocks of the witch, and then ruthlessly gouged out her slender thighs. After a glance, he looked at Han Xiaoba standing on the ring.

"This is not the place for you, unrespectable, unruly people like you to come."

A middle-aged man in black said coldly: "You can kill such a beautiful and lovely little girl. People like you shouldn't live in this world at all."

Amid Han Xiaoba's laments of "a beautiful face is a disaster", more than a dozen middle-aged people jumped onto the ring together.

Chapter 63 Battle of the Banquet 1

Looking at the dozen or so middle-aged men in front of Han Xiaoba, Wu Hai frowned.

The characteristics of blood descendants are very strong. When they were young, the power they gained through cultivation would greatly exceed the power inherited in their blood.

but!

When their age grows to a certain level, the power of their blood will increase rapidly, and then gradually surpass the mana they have obtained through cultivation.

The young men in the first wave of duels with Han Xiaoba were generally in the realm of Taihuanghuang Zengtian, and their blood strength was probably close to the peak level of the Five Tribulations Sanxian.

As for the middle-aged men in front of them, most of them are at the peak level of Taihuanghuang Zengtian, and a few of them have reached the second-rank strength of Taiming Yuwantian Venerable.However, the power contained in their bodies, that is, the power inherited by their blood, generally exceeds that of Taiming Yuwantian, and is almost close to that of Qingming He Tongtian, also known as the third-rank antenna.

These people are good opponents of Han Xiaoba!

Squinting his eyes, some black light and some white light in Wu Hai's eyes turned rapidly, and he was ready to sacrifice the Taiyin Profound Bead and Sun Profound Bead.

With the powerful power of the innate treasure, if he really made a desperate strike, he should be able to smash the defensive formation on the ring and kill all the men in front of Han Xiaoba in one fell swoop.

While getting ready to attack, Wu Hai turned his head and lowered his voice and said to Fei Xun Linghuang, "You can see that something is wrong with that woman."

Fei Xun Linghuang's face was extremely ugly at this moment.

He saw the witch, and stuck her into the arms of an old man who was about his age.

The old man's skin was a strange turquoise color, and there were two sharp protrusions the length of thumbs on his towering forehead. He was the patriarch of another big family, the Yanmo family, who had the same status as the Linghuang family among the high-ranking members of the Star Alliance.

Fei Xun Linghuang was a little puzzled.

Why did Fa Yanmo, who was equal in status and status to him, fall into that little woman's trick?

Shaking his head slightly, the masters of the Linghuang family in the hall began to approach the witch, and this dangerous woman could not be allowed to make trouble again.

However, for a while, they still had nothing to do with the Desire Witch. The little girl was stuck tightly in Fa Yanmo's arms, and she had no intention of leaving at all.

Fa Yanmo also had a kind grandfather-like smile, and gently patted and stroked the shoulder of the witch, and his greedy eyes kept sweeping over the large expanse of fair skin in the slightly messy clothes of the witch.

on the ring.

A middle-aged man was already panting like a cow and rushed towards Han Xiaoba. When he was less than five meters away from Han Xiaoba, he suddenly slapped the back of his head, and three fist-sized white orbs came from his sky. The spirit rushed up.

One of the three orbs emits a strong light, which shoots at Han Xiaoba's heavenly spirit, and the other with a fragrant billowing white smoke swirls around Han Xiaoba, continuously spraying dense white smoke towards Han Xiaoba , and the other one was like a thunderbolt striking towards Han Xiaoyu's head. Judging by the momentum, this orb has the potential to split mountains and seas.

Han Xiaoba only felt a numbness, as if the power of scorpion poison seeped in from the heavenly spirit, making his soul stiff and unable to move his body.

Next up!

Numerous needle-like aromas penetrated into the body along the pores, and a poisonous enough to turn ordinary people into blood surged wantonly wherever it passed.With the arrival of these two strange attacks, there was a terrible piercing sound above his head, and a faint wind pressure above his head made his long hair 'snap', and the hair was like an iron whip, stirring up shock waves Flipped.

'Humph! '

Han Xiaoba's thoughts moved slightly, and the Xuanyuan Control Water Banner turned into a thin black air that was no more than a square foot away, and emerged from the top of the sky, and a group of white lotus floated out of the black air weakly, blowing the ten thousand feet above his head. The strong light firmly blocked the outside.

Strong light gushing!

It seems that the white lotus can be torn into pieces at any time, but although the white lotus keeps dropping lotus petals, it is injured like a cockroach and never dies. No matter how many petals fall, there will always be new petals coming. born.

The falling white petals swirled lightly around Han Xiaoba's body, completely cutting off the white smoke blowing towards his face.

There was a faint spiritual light in the petals, and the white smoke that had penetrated Han Xiaoba's body was sucked out.