Peach Fortune Ring

I asked the editor, and it was too high-profile to change it to "Mosquito is handsome and forceful", so Mosquito will be changed to "Mosquito is a small fresh meat" in the future.

The first thousand and 690 chapters of Feng Jiu who is full of calculations

One punch flies a strong man.

Song Yan didn't stop there, Ta Kong chased after him, and punched again. This punch was not fancy, but it resonated in the void.

"Too deceiving!"

The strong man was furious, stopped his retreating figure, and launched a strong counterattack.

"Bang bang bang!"

The figures of the two kept colliding in the void, and the void shattered layer by layer and turned into black holes. This huge momentum attracted the peeps of many creatures around.

Just after the two fought ten strokes.

The strong man shouted loudly, and there was a crazily surge of divine light on the surface of his body, and a huge dimensional space was connected to the top of his body, and the power surged backwards, instantly making his aura soar ten times.

"Die!"

With a cruel glint in his eyes, he punched Song Yan again.

"Bang bang bang!"

Song Yan fought back with his fists. His fists were simple and unpretentious, but they were extremely heavy. Every punch could knock the erupting strong man back again and again.

After he threw 39 punches, the strong man couldn't resist anymore, his body was torn apart, and golden blood splashed everywhere.

The sky is raining blood, and the heaven and the earth are in mourning!

"It's so cruel!"

"Intermediate god, just got blown away!"

"He is simply a demon king, where is a human being!"

The creatures who were spying secretly shook their heads secretly, and they decided in their hearts that if it is not necessary, they must not provoke this demon king.

On this day, Song Yan's title of Demon King, which had not been mentioned for a long time, was mentioned again.

"Damn it!"

In the valley, Ao Tian, ​​the holy son of the True Dragon Clan, was furious, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Holy Son, do you want us to kill him!"

There are still nine strong men standing behind Ao Tian, ​​and the aura emanating from them is actually stronger than the strong man killed by Song Yan.

"I don't need it for the time being, I will settle with him slowly after I enter the Good Fortune Monument!"

Ao Tian slowly suppressed the angry light on his face.

On the small mountain peak, Feng Jiu glanced at the valley where Ao Tian was located with some playfulness, and thought to herself, unexpectedly, he could hold back, it seems that his character has improved a lot, I have to work harder, and I will not write "The Great Dream Fairy" I am afraid that he will not be able to match him if he has practiced to perfection!

Months flew by.

Ever since Song Yan blew up the strong man of the True Dragon Clan, no one has ever harassed them.

Therefore, after a few months, everyone has gained a lot.

Song Yan successfully promoted the star body to the fourth late stage, but the fruit he picked was exhausted. Secondly, Hua Nu also broke through to the level of the gods, and Wang Ying, Wei Le, Ning Qiangwei and others also reached the semi-god level. The pinnacle is only half a step away from becoming a god.

It's a pity that their god fruit is also exhausted. If they want to become gods, they have to go out to pick the god fruit and spirit fruit.

As for King Xin and Princess Wanxiang, several people have become gods one after another.

Cato's people, as well as the subordinates of the two old human races, also became gods, bringing the number of gods in their team to more than 50.

Besides other creatures, in the past few months, more gods have become gods, making the number of gods in the Good Fortune Forest at least fifteen hundred or more.

at this time.

Feng Jiu once again came outside the formation to ask for an audience.

"I don't want to see you!"

Song Yan refused very simply.

"You dare not see me?" Feng Jiu said.

"come in!"

Song Yan let her in, looked at her and said, "Just give up, I won't help you!"

At this moment, Feng Jiu's figure squirmed, and amidst the radiance, Feng Jiu disappeared and was replaced by the masked girl Ouyang Weiwei.

"Put away your little tricks!"

Song Yan said with a look of disgust on his face.

"Chu Fan?"

Surprised expression appeared on Feng Jiu's face, she looked at Song Yan in a daze, "Is it really you?"

"Ha ha!"

Song Yan sneered.

Feng Jiu continued to act, with a look of confusion flashing across her face: "Where is this? Didn't I retreat in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers? Why did I suddenly appear here?"

"enough!"

Song Yan coldly said: "If you continue to act, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

While speaking, Song Yan reached out and grabbed Feng Jiu's neck, and said coldly: "Do you know that it's disgusting to do this!"

Feng Jiu's face flickered, and then she looked at Song Yan aggrievedly: "Why? Chu Fan, why are you treating me like this? Do you hate me so much? If that's the case, kill me!"

"I really thought I wouldn't dare to kill you!"

Song Yan's eyes turned cold, and the strength in her hand couldn't help increasing, but Feng Jiu didn't resist, a look of pain flashed in her eyes, and then she closed her eyes, but the moment she closed her eyes, there were crystal clear teardrops in her tears slipped from the corner of her eye...

Seeing her tears, Song Yan's heart tightened for no reason.

Subconsciously withdrew some of his strength, and said:

"Feng Jiu, change back to your original appearance, otherwise, I will really kill you!"