Monster Refining System Chapter 525: The anthurium sets clear waves

lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the crazy refining system!

Finally, Xia Fukun found the Library of the Blood Shadow City.

What Xia Fukun didn't expect was that a training ground was set up at the gate of the library.

Originally, Xia Fukun didn't see too many underworlds in this neighborhood. As a result, he did not expect that in this huge training ground, he saw a group of dense groups of underworld.

Some of these underworld men held tens of thousands of kilograms of stones in their hands, some were fighting in pairs, and some found some open spaces to meditate alone. One by one, all of them are doing the practice of forgetting to sleep and eat.

To tell the truth, this feeling of hard cultivation by the whole people touched Xia Fukun a little bit.

But--

Impressed, I am impressed. The actions of these people are still a bit silly in Xia Fukun's eyes.

Tens of thousands of years.

The underworld has been sealed for tens of thousands of years.

As a result, these underworld people have forgotten how their ancestors practiced. As a result, the weakness of this underworld, for tens of thousands of years, even a strong person in the underworld can't be born.

Involved, Xia Fukun felt a sorrow for this underworld.

But the same.

He is now a underworld, a person from this underworld. He felt very lucky.

Hehe, my protagonist has come to the underworld, isn't the underworld going to reappear brilliantly?

He thinks that at this time, it's better to have some supporting roles or something to come over and make a good deal of yourself. After all, this great task of reviving the underworld is on his shoulders!

Sure enough--

Just when Xia Fukun wondered why no one noticed him when he came over, a man in yellow walked up behind him.

"Hey!"

Xia Fukun looked at the other party and waved to him. The corner of his mouth raised.

Sure enough!

No matter where you go, you are the most watched!

He smiled at the other party and walked quickly towards the other party.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Fukun smiled lightly and asked the other person with a polite look.

The warrior in yellow clothes was obviously taken aback.

Looking at Xia Fukun who walked in front of him, he pulled Xia Fukun away.

"Odie, where have you been this time!"

Also under Xia Fukun's astonishment, the yellow-clothed underworld warrior walked up to a yellow-clothed underworld warrior behind Xia Fukun, and smiled and hooked his shoulders to the other side.

The yellow warrior named Odi gave a wry smile:

"Hey! The dark martial arts I borrowed from the Cangshu Pavilion before. I haven't figured it out for almost a year. Now it's time to return the book. I'm here to return the dark martial arts."

Listening to the conversation between the two warriors in yellow clothes, Xia Fukun: "..."

So I became a little transparent? !

So, didn't the yellow warrior greet him just now?

Xia Fukun now wants to find a place to sew and drill down. Isn't this too embarrassing? !

But--

Xia Fukun was wondering how to go to the library to read the martial arts of the dark, when he heard Ody's words, his eyes lit up. Silently followed behind the two warriors in yellow clothes.

In the beginning, the two yellow-clothed underworld warriors didn't pay attention to Xia Fukun, but they suddenly discovered that where they went, Xia Fukun would follow wherever they went. They were a little unhappy at the time!

"Yeah? You are a warrior in white clothes. If you don't train well, what are you doing with our ass?"

Xia Fukun coughed when he heard the words of the two warriors.

"I also went to the library to borrow the martial arts of the dark! Why did I follow you?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the two yellow-clothed warriors sneered and pointed to the "wc" sign on the top of their heads.

"Are you sure you want to come to the latrine to borrow magic skills?"

Xia Fukun's face sank. I have been following behind them, and I didn’t notice that they came to this latrine first...

Fortunately, Xia Fukun smiled slightly.

"I haven't heard that only the yellow warrior can go to the toilet, right? My white warrior has no physical needs?!"

Listening to Xia Fukun's words, the expressions of the two warriors in yellow clothes changed.

You white warrior, you white warrior.

Everything belongs to your white warrior.

For the first time, they saw a warrior in white being so arrogant!

"Presumptuous! I think you owe you to clean up!"

The yellow warrior named Odie sneered. Immediately, he grabbed Xia Fukun with one hand. In my mouth, I still muttered words——

"The anthurium makes a clear wave!"

Xia Fukun: "???"

This ancient poem is a bit caught off guard!

Isn't this the last sentence? How does he pick it up!

Although subconsciously, Xia Fukun has already opened up the art of Vientiane. Moreover, the Art of Vientiane also perfectly reproduced the opponent's skills.

But Xia Fukun is still a bit hesitant, should I say something about ancient poems?

It was also a moment when Xia Fukun was stunned. This Odie's attack had already arrived in front of Xia Fukun.

In his opinion, how could Xia Fukun, a warrior in white clothes, be his opponent?

He can come and shake Qingbo with an anthurium at random, then he can knock Xia Fukun to the ground, and rub Xia Fukun's face on the ground vigorously, okay?

It is also at this time.

Xia Fukun's eyes lit up.

He thought of an ancient poem of very high grade.

And just so, it can correspond to this anthurium with the clear waves.

Seeing that Odie's attack came in front of him, Xia Fukun didn't rush.

A hand stretched out.

The corner of his mouth raised.

"One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight the tigers!"

Odi: "???"

Another yellow warrior: "???"

They have never heard of it, in this underworld, there is another move with such a long name!

Moreover, it doesn't feel like an ancient poem!

Subconsciously, Odie's attack stalled for a few tenths of a second.

It's also under those tenths of a second.

Xia Fukun's re-enacted Odie's offensive arrived.

In front of Naodi, the claw Xia Fukun handed was like a roaring tiger.

Before he could react, the tiger swallowed himself.

"Bang!"

A loud noise.

This Odie flew directly into the **** pit.

Odi: "?????"

Another yellow warrior: "???"

They didn't expect that the current warriors in white are already so cowhide...