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Chapter 639 Come on, boy!

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    Fanjin City is a large city no less than Yuling City. It has unique geographical advantages and is an important material hub in the entire north.

    Any monk who wants to hunt the wilderness must replenish supplies, maps and other equipment in this city before setting off.

    Even if you are lucky enough to survive from the Wilderness Holy Ruins, the goods you want to sell will be sold here. After all, there is a group of world-famous monster decomposers stationed in Fanjin City.

    Their methods are so clever that even a drop of blood will not fall to the ground in vain. It is no exaggeration to say that only they can make the best use of all parts of the monster's corpse without wasting a single bit.

    Maximize the cultivator¡¯s interest.

    However, right now, this commercial city, which was once bustling with people, is now completely silent.

    Dawn has broken in the sky, and the red sun has just revealed half of its face, but the warm sunshine seems not to be able to completely take away the coldness of the night, but it has already dyed the land into a warm golden color.

    The city was full of people, and there were rows of monks arrayed below the city. When the golden sunlight shone on their faces, all of them had unusually cold expressions, staring solemnly and solemnly at the monks.  It seems like a shadow at the end of the world.

    The area was filled with darkness, and the sounds of roaring beasts and birds chirping from time to time became increasingly clear one after another.

    "They are here!"

    At the head of the city, a young man with a handsome face was also looking into the distance at this moment, and beside him, there were several old men with extraordinary auras, all of whom had frowning brows.

    ¡°What is supposed to come will always come!¡±

    An old man wearing a purple robe and jade belt took another step forward while saying the above words.

    Just when he waved his arm, a light suddenly shone in the central square of Fanjin City.

    And it spread in all directions extremely quickly. In just the blink of an eye, this majestic and majestic city was all bathed in the lavender luster, and the ripples were like water ripples, one after another.

    ?Looking further into the distance, where the demonic aura is soaring into the sky, countless demon clans are striding towards the direction of Fanjin City.

    There was no rushing attack at a furious speed, but neatly arranged formations. A deep and bleak atmosphere seemed to be exaggerating the surroundings all the time, making the world quiet and there was no other sound.

    It must be the first time that I have experienced the majestic power of this team, which makes Toad on the flank a little uncomfortable.

    Not to mention the miscellaneous army under his command, it seems as if they have been assimilated, without the hip-hop and noise of the past.

    Beside him, there was also a young man with a well-proportioned figure and quite handsome appearance.

    Several times of sinking and several integrations, under the influence of the entire team, each time they were almost assimilated into this gloomy atmosphere.

    Fortunately, Song Yuhui sometimes used his spiritual thoughts to wake him up, allowing him to have his own thoughts and a fairly complete independent personality.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Otherwise

    The young man looked up at the sky, where demonic clouds filled the air, and occasionally a wisp of human-like but incorporeal ruin spirit would emerge.

    To be honest, the feeling of desolation exuded by the entire demon clan team, as well as the fact that they can be so uniform because they have never had any binding force, may all be the credit of these guys.

    But it seems that only the demon clan above the prehistoric level can resist the invisible assimilation of the ruin spirit. The others seem to be the same, as if they are completely numb. A pair of demon eyes are filled with only coldness.  Bloodthirsty meaning.

    When he thinks of this, this young man named Bing Xiao will be very grateful to Song Yu.

    Although the Xuanling clan has worshiped him as their worshiper, compared to other clans, the latter seems to take great care of him.

    And the specific reason?

    Every time he thinks about this, Bing Xiao can't help but blush.

    Because these days, the gang of little demons below seem to have secretly spread the word more than once that their leader seems to be quite good at "Long Yang".

    If not, how could you be so nice to a pretty guy like him?

    He almost ate and slept together, not even letting Bing Xiao leave his sight, as if he was afraid that the boy would be snatched away by others.

    On the other hand, among the beautiful ladies of the Scorpion Clan, the leader seemed not to glance at them, and only showed a relatively "meaningful" smile every time they looked at him, Ice Owl.

     When Bing Xiao thought of this, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and the two buttocks under his waist suddenly tightened for some unknown reason.

    Although his donor has not done anything to him yet, Bing Xiao always feels that that day is not too far away

    But even so, he still suppressed the fear in his heart.

    Why?

    It¡¯s just because of his clan and his father who died in a sneak attack by human spirit beasts.

    Because he is their hope. Countless times, from the beginning of his growth, his father said to him, you are the last hope of this clan and the last light of this clan!

    The corners of Bing Xiao¡¯s eyes were moist, his fists were clenched, and his face was stern. Just for that day, just for that day, even if the chrysanthemums bloom, so what?

    By thinking in this way and comforting himself in this way, his mood could slowly calm down, and he could feel calm when he saw Song Yu again.

    As for Song Yu himself, he was indeed caring about the young man in front of him all the time.

    Although he is not too clear about how he views himself, as long as this kid doesn't die, he will be fine.

    It is indeed too important. Even if the bloodline of Ice Owl is an ice dragon and not a true dragon, it can still be regarded as a branch of the dragon bloodline.

    As long as he has the effect of the Dragon Clan¡¯s True Blood to help him take that step to break out of his cocoon and turn into a butterfly, that¡¯s all.

    So this kid wants to live, and he also wants to live well. In the future, he will help him break the demon pill and turn into a baby to enter the prehistoric realm. Only then will it be the moment for him to pick the fruits.

    It¡¯s delicious!

    Toad's heart was drooling, looking at that tall and straight back, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

    I love it so much that I won¡¯t change it for anything!

    Because as long as he has him, Song Yu no longer has to climb mountains and wading rivers to rush to Youluo Sea to find the bad luck of the ancestor of Youluo Sea.

    After all, this thing is a bit unreliable. There is no guarantee that once this old toad turns into a real spirit, his little life will easily become the meat of others. It is really too risky and the gain is not worth the loss.

    So, it is more practical to let go of the present.

    Thinking of this, Song Da Toad couldn't help but think that in my family, girls usually grow up, while he, a handsome boy, is growing up.

    "Wonderful, wonderful"

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