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Chapter 1096:I'm a Cannon Fodder, I Want to Counterattack!

Chapter 1089: I am a dragon suit, I want to counterattack!

Spell!

The breath on the body of Hongjun surged, and it was about to burst out, going to devour the blood of the witch-breeding people, and to grow itself.

Deduce the future, "see" the future of all kinds, Hongjun is very sad that he is not Pangu's sister-in-law, just a son, but the son of a concubine, no identity, no status, no power, no property inheritance.

As for the qualifications, it is more scum than the three clear, the twelve ancestors of the witch stream.

Sanqing, the twelve ancestors of the witch, are strong qualifications, impact mixed realm, there is no bottleneck at all, the same realm of combat is also extremely explosive.And his qualifications are limited, the potential is limited, the future achievements of the big Luo Jinxian is the limit, as for the mixed realm even the door can not touch, as for the same realm of combat is even scum.

Pangu injustice, his qualifications are scum, want to change their lives, want to rise, become the number one person in the wilderness world, we must plunder all kinds of resources.

Hongjun came forward, stimulated the tai chi map, yin and yang two-gas operation, swept to the ancestral witch hall, to devour the ancient heart, with the heart of Pangu, to re-create their own qualifications, enhance the potential of life.Only the next moment, the Pangu Temple completely burst out, into a brilliant light, to resist the ate of Tai Chitu.

"The ancestral witch hall is so powerful ... it is a magic weapon with heaven, and it is a chaotic spiritual treasure!"

A little frowned.

Heaven is the evolution of the Pangu knowledge sea; and the ancestral witch temple is the evolution of the Pangu heart.Their quality has gone beyond the innate treasure and entered the chaotic treasure.In the wilderness world, only these two great treasures belong to the chaotic treasure.

Want to eat the ancestral witch hall, equivalent to eat the heart of Pangu, it is almost impossible.

"The heart of Pangu, do not devour, then devour the blood of Pangu!"

Hongjun body flashing, excited the power of fate, immediately disguised out the atmosphere of the witch, into the hall, the center of the hall is a huge pool of blood, the pool of twelve cocoons up and down, contains time, space, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, rain, electricity and other twelve laws.

The twelve cocoons represent the twelve ancestors of the witch and represent the number of days in the underworld.Hongjun has a feeling that if he swallows a ancestral witch in front, even if there is a jade fragmentation to cover the sky, it will also be perceived by the Pangu Temple, descending to the number of robberies and turning into ash.

He also looked at the three thousand small cocoons, representing three thousand great witches.

The great witch, when it comes to qualifications, is inferior to the ancestral witch; however, it does not represent the great witch, and it cannot surpass the ancestral witch.

In the later generations, the two people in the afterlife and the punishment day are both great witch qualifications, not as strong as the ancestral witch qualifications, but they continue to surpass themselves, and the hindsight has taught the mixed yuan, comparable to the Zu Wu; and the punishment day is completely beyond the ancestral witch, which can be described as the first strong of the witch.

This is a typical thorny event beyond the bosom.

“Eating the witch is not a big problem!”

Hong Jun thought, rousing the tai chi map, and immediately evolved into a golden bridge, across the blood pool, towering.

Brush!

Hong Jun stepped up to the Golden Bridge, stood on the golden bridge, and immediately this innate treasure volume, a bloody silkworm cocoon flew out and landed in his hand, and there was a big witch in it.But now it’s going to be eaten.

Motivated tai chi map, yin and yang two gas constantly running out, grinding the blood cocoon, to the last blood silkworm cocoon rupture, into a drop of ancient blood, and then absorbed by the sun.

Absorbing the blood of the ancient essence, the smelting of the porridge, gradually smelting the blood energy into the body, quenching the body, quenching the spirit, the qualification is improving, the life is improving, the original was born too early, the innate deficit caused by the innate deficit, gradually made up.

Inadequate, make up for it the day after tomorrow.

A big witch has not yet been born, still in the state of eggs, that is, the eggshell was knocked out by the junctose, and ate the egg yolks inside, egg blue, very delicious!

Then another egg was eaten.

One after another, when eating a hundred, Hongjun can no longer eat, the potential of the body, the body's qualifications to the extreme, it is no longer difficult to improve.At this moment, his qualifications are still not as good as Sanqing, the twelve ancestors of the witch, but also a first-class.

In the past, his qualifications were general, belonging to the type of cannon fodder, and belonged to the state of dragon sleeves; but now it is the status of advanced for the pseudo-protagonist.

The pseudo-protagonist, compared with the twelve ancestors of the witch, Sanqing and other protagonists, is still a lot of inferior, but at least get rid of the supporting role, the status of the dragon sleeve, with the impact of the protagonist, the possibility of replacing the protagonist.

"It's time to leave, if you eat some more big witch, it will certainly be exposed!"

The twilight glittered and turned away.

. . .

In another corner, another dragon is struggling to devour the protagonist, replacing the protagonist and becoming the protagonist.

This dragon, called Luo.

Luo's qualifications are also very poor, the life is extremely low, if there is no change, in the future robbery, Luo will become gray.As if he realized the corner of the future, Luo also began to act, devouring some innate gods, strengthening his own life, and changing his own destiny.

Under the Kunlun mountain, the innate battle is running, life is immortal, this big formation is naturally bred after the opening of the world, the eye is a golden pagoda heaven and earth porridge pagoda.

In the legend, the power of the surging yellow of the world, the power of the fusion of merit, evolved for the porcelain pagoda of heaven and earth, which is the first merit of the day after tomorrow, and when it comes to the strength of defense, it can be compared with the Tai Chi figure.

The porcelain pagoda of heaven and earth is running, suppressing the innate battle and guarding the four blue dots in the center.

Four blue dome, running and dying, constantly absorbing the air of heaven and earth, constantly changing, one of the blue dome has been born a hint of wisdom; the remaining three eggs are still muddy.The innate battle is running, blinding the change of the sky, and even the strong ones are difficult to find.

But there is no absolute, or was found by Luo.

At this moment, Luo came to the Kunlun mountain, insight into the changes of the innate array, but also looked at the four blue dolls inside, the eyes are full of fiery: "They are Pangu's son, and I am just Pangu; they are the protagonists of the future world, and I am just a dragon's nest."It's unfair!"

Pangu injustice, looking at the four eggs, Luo is full of resentment, resentment of Pangu eccentricity.

He only had four swords, and the killing was amazing, but he could not suppress luck; but Sanqing was the first merit of the day after tomorrow, and there were many innate treasures.

The same is the son, but why is the treatment of each other so big, one is gnawed on the nest head, one is to eat chicken legs.

Ten thousand unconvinced in Luo's heart, Pangu injustice!

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