Monster Refining System Chapter 686: Self-harm?
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Sometimes, I can’t figure it out if I can’t get the Xianzun.
Although he is also a supporting role, he is still a big supporting role anyway. Why is there such a small supporting role that he still talks so much?
Shooting to play?
Underworld...
The celebration banquet lasted three days and three nights.
Xia Fukun doesn't even know how much he has drunk.
Although his alcohol volume is not bad, and, if he really wants to, no amount of alcohol is enough to make him drunk.
However, during these three days, Xia Fukun was drunk and dreaming.
The atmosphere of the entire underworld is extremely cheerful.
It is also at the end of three days, all the underworld knows.
It should be easy, and it's all easy.
Next, we have to prepare for the Five Realms recruitment in a year's time.
This battle, they, the underworld people, have waited for a whole tens of thousands of years.
They...
Need to stand up.
Complicated... introduce themselves to the other four realms.
Let those...
I have forgotten the existence of the underworld, knowing that among the five realms, the one that was originally at the highest point is their underworld...
The battle is about to start.
But the start of this battle is not just to see whether Xia Fukun can break through to the underworld in this year's time, but more importantly, we need to see whether their overall strength in the underworld can be obtained. A sublimation.
If it is still the same as it is now, it is estimated that even if the Five Realms Conquest is really opened, the Underworld, not only will it not be able to prove itself and stand on the highest peak of the Five Realms again, on the contrary, it may be directly affected by others. The Four Realms were erased from this space.
"Chang Yuxuan, I have worked hard for you during this time. Summon more food for everyone in the underworld."
"Good..."
Although Chang Yuxuan has now reached the strength of a white warrior. Can summon a lot of food at once. And these delicacies have the effect of supplementing the power of meditation. But...
This underworld, after all, has millions of people.
It seems that in the next year, Chang Yuxuan's life will not be very easy...
It was also when Xia Fukun explained things to the people around him, preparing to prepare some things for the next retreat.
I heard a breaking wind not far away.
A group of people all raised their heads.
After that, he saw a figure wearing white clothes and rushed directly in front of Xia Fukun.
Just as everyone was about to stop him, after seeing that figure came in front of Xia Fukun, there was no offensive action against Xia Fukun.
Instead, he slammed his two knees on the ground with a "bang!"
The whole ground is cracked...
After that, I saw that figure and knocked a few heads towards Xia Fukun's "bang bang bang".
Xia Fukun: "???"
Everyone around is trapped.
What's the situation? !
"You are..."
Xia Fukun looked at the figure in front of him who was kowtowing his head crazily. He couldn't help but think that his long-lost son ran from the immortal world to the underworld to recognize his father... Otherwise, it really doesn't make sense! There is no reason why a stranger ran over to kowtow!
"Idol! You may not know me, but like you, I am a warrior in white clothes!"
As soon as he heard this person's words, Chang Yuxuan and his party were a little upset, frowning and saying:
"Hey? Little brother, how do you talk? What is the white warrior? We, Mr. Kun, want to wear a gray dress, that's anything you want."
"Yes!"
Yang Yao nodded in agreement.
"Not only the gray clothes, but even the flowered clothes, no one dares to care if we Kun wears them!"
Xia Fukun: "..."
He waved his hand to stop the two of Chang Yuxuan and Yang Yao. Xia Fukun looked at the white figure in front of him, knocking a hole in his forehead, with a **** look.
"What do you want to do?"
Xia Fukun's eyelids throbbed.
Is it because you think you are so strong and think you have a lot of treasures, so you are ready to come and touch porcelain?
But no!
So many people around here have seen it, but I didn't take any action!
"Idol, it's like this!"
There was light in the eyes of the figure.
"I’ve been stuck with the strength of the white underworld warrior before, but I don’t think my strength is necessary to wear this white shirt. Then, didn’t you crush the underworld before? I suddenly felt My body is like a bottomless pit. I have absorbed a lot of power and feel that I have reached the state of the Emperor of the Underworld!"
"I just wondered, the city lord in our city hasn't had two chances for me. For someone with talent like me, I must find the strongest person to teach me. Otherwise, it's not a mistake. What about people's children?"
Xia Fukun: "..."
It’s not appropriate to say the word "misunderstanding" from your own mouth, right?
However, he sees that the age of the dark warrior in front of him is quite young. Does this guy really have the realm of the Underworld?
"I will try to see your strength."
Xia Fukun frowned. Although the underworld is crushed, there is a lot of power in the underworld, but the speed of this upgrade is a bit appalling!
Even if you are yourself, you don't jump directly from the white warrior to the realm of the underworld!
"Idol, then you can be careful!"
The white warrior gave a cold cry. Immediately, the whole face was flushed.
"What is this for?"
Yang Yao and Chang Yuxuan looked at each other, they didn't understand!
"Constipation?"
Yang Yao asked tentatively.
"Stop talking."
Xia Fukun looked at the white warrior in front of him, and wanted to see what kind of attack the opponent could release.
It was also at this time that the warrior in white clothes became angry with Dantian.
"A line of egrets went to the west!"
With a loud shout from him, on top of his head, white egrets formed by meditation appeared.
After that, all the egrets looked like they were going to smoke marijuana...
Xia Fukun: "???"
Are you sure not a group of egrets on the blue sky?
But...
To be reasonable, watching all these egrets roll their eyes, and then float towards the sky, Xia Fukun felt that a group of egrets went to the west, maybe it was also an ancient poem?
It's just that Xia Fukun was originally prepared to take the move. However, as the egrets went to the west, the warrior in white took a deep breath, and then sat limply on the ground.
Xia Fukun: "??"
"It's over?"
Xia Fukun was a little dumbfounded.
"It's over!"
The warrior in white nodded.
Xia Fukun pondered for two seconds...
"Some people's moves are to kill one thousand and self-harm eight hundred. You are zero kill, self-harm..."