Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start

Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start Chapter 213

Luo Lao's voice was very low.

Under his deliberate suppression.

Only 1 may hear it.

My heart is full of excitement.

Since this moment, his attitude towards Chu Feng has completely changed.

No longer an ordinary examiner.

It is the inheritor of the master!

Chu Feng, it really has something to do with the master!

No. 1 Faintly smiled.

You old fellow, finally understand.

I have lived too long, my brain is not enough.

The two did not communicate.

But everything is silent.

In the sky, Chu Feng was panting heavily.

He couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

It's nothing to beat the trio of No.7.

If he really spare no effort and use Blade Technique, he can do the same!

The biggest gain in this battle.

It's the Divine Ability that I comprehend!

The fist breaks the sky!

True from within.

My own Divine Ability!

The formidable power is unmatched!

Chu Feng even felt that this punch was comparable to the one he was most proud of so far!

That knife can be regarded as his biggest gain in a year!

Nowadays, it is a moment to add another powerful trump card!

Happiness is overwhelming.

It's just a pity that Chu Feng couldn't do anything else when he cast this punch.

You have to put your heart and soul into it.

Not even the realm can be maintained.

This is also the lack of this punch.

Chu Feng also has a good idea.

It can only be made up for later.

At this time, the three big men staggered out of the sea of blood.

Scarred all over.

Even a dent in his chest.

There is more air out than in.

It's almost gone.

I had no choice but to communicate with the body silently and recover from the injury.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll just die!

The three of them lined up, bowed their heads, and went back to the end of the crowd in shame.

Not a word.

I am ashamed.

I can't wait to dig a hole and get in.

The three of them are so big that they look rather comical.

Although the three are already cautiously.

But someone obviously wasn't going to let them go.

I saw No. 3 slowly pacing to the three of them.

Chuckling.

Sighed again.

"Ai, let me tell you how you are good!

It's okay to go up and get beaten up honestly.

You have to afford some bad things. Mind you.

It's good.

It's good, and I've added another trump card to others.

You are finished.

But we haven’t played yet.

How can this artificially increase the difficulty?

oh!”

Huangmao couldn’t bear to see this. Live to start patching.

"That's right! What do you let the second brother, the third brother, the fourth brother do like this! Can this be beaten?"

"People say that the predecessors planted trees and the others enjoyed the shade. .

You guys are good.

The predecessors came up and cut down the trees!

Don't talk about enjoying the shade.

The road is blocked by you!

Tsk tsk tsk, it's uncomfortable."

With Huang Mao's smug expression.

The three people on the 7th have all the thoughts of wanting to swallow the yellow hair.

"Lao Mo, do you know what you're doing?"

The voices of the three No. 7 were extremely eerie.

The threat is palpable.

We can't afford to offend Third Brother, and can't afford to offend you?

When did this unit of measurement dare to mock them? !

Are you really afraid of being beaten to death? !

I don't think so, Huangmao is simply not cowardly, and his nostrils are turned upside down.

"I'm upholding justice! Why, why don't people tell me what I did wrong? Yes, Third Brother!"

According to Huang Mao's idea.

He is now on a united front with Third Brother.

How dare you avenge me?

I have a backer!

But who would have thought.

No. 3 glanced at Huang Mao lightly.

"It's none of my business, you said it yourself, don't get involved with me."

"Hey, Third Brother, don't bring this! I'm helping You talk!"

Huang Mao's eyes widened, anxious.

No. 3 glanced at the yellow hair and said casually.

"Did I ask you to help? That's your choice.

Besides, the next one is Old Fourth, not me, so I'm not in a hurry.

If you're in a hurry, just come and laugh at them, who would have dared to come over and laugh at them, tsk tsk tsk..."

After listening to No. 3's words.

Huang Mao only felt cold.

It's like being poured a basin of cold water directly in winter.

Done!

Death!

Being put together!

A chill goes down my back.

You don't have to guess.

It's number 7 and they're sneering.

No backers.

Isn't this dead?

Reluctantly squeezed out a humble smile and wanted to beg for mercy.

But I found that the sneer of the big three was even louder.

Huang Mao felt dull for a moment.

Chu Feng, who just landed on the beach, saw this scene.

I couldn't help shaking my head.

This guy Huang Mao is really immortal every day.

It is not easy to live to this day.

Thank you for your friend's kindness.

Too lazy to deal with this unit of measurement.

When he raised his eyes, it just collided with No. 4's eyes.

The two nodded politely.

The corners of his mouth were smiling.

No. 4 is like this. He is neither impatient nor impetuous, neither fighting nor grabbing, and is extremely Buddhist.

He has a kind smile to everyone, and few people have seen him show other emotions.

Of course, the last time I saw Chu Feng attacking the high-level will body, I was shocked and couldn't help myself.

Unfortunately, Chu Feng did not see that scene.

By the time he returned from the space of will, No. 4 had returned to calm.

"Looks like it's my time."

No. 4 smiled faintly.

Stepping lightly, he stepped out from behind the crowd.

Then he reached out his hand without any pretense.

"Please."

Chu Feng hurriedly returned the salute and hurriedly said.

"This time, the rules are that borrowing is not allowed. But the boy knows that the greatest source of strength of the battle formation division is to manipulate the willpower of his followers for his own use. If this is restricted , Senior No. 4's strength, I am afraid that there is no more than one in ten, even if the kid wins, he will not be able to win."

Turning his head to look at Lao Lao.

"Old Luo, why don't you allow the followers of Senior No. 4 to play?"

Regarding No. 4, Chu Feng didn't want to take advantage of him.

Fair games are fun.

Luo Lao stroked his beard but didn't speak.

No. 4 smiled faintly suddenly.

"Little guy, don't look down on me, without followers, the real battle formation division can still exert great strength."

"In addition, those of my followers We, the weak and weak have long since perished in the long river of time, the strong, whoever comes out, is far beyond the so-called S-rank, are you sure you want me to borrow their willpower?"

Chu Feng was stunned when he heard this.

A small cough.

An embarrassed smile.

"Then...then forget it."

A follower who surpasses S-rank...that's a shit!

It is rare to see Chu Feng's embarrassed state, and everyone can't help but have a big laughter.

After getting along during this time, Chu Feng has long been recognized by everyone.

It's not just a talent for cultivation.

Chu Feng also does a great job in dealing with people.

No. 4 couldn't help but laugh and said suddenly.

"I understand your kindness. Since you don't want to take advantage of me, why don't we play another game?"

"Those who fight and kill, I don't like it either."

"Maybe we can use Heaven and Earth as the plate and will as the child, arrange troops and fight for a game, just to test it. During this time, your formation method One of the accomplishments, how?!"