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Qin Wentian’s snoring was unceremonious, insulting a group of big-name figures in front of him, seemingly intended to arouse the anger of these people.
Who is this group of people? Normally they are VIPs wherever they go.
Today, it is not embarrassing to be humiliated by a young man pointing at his nose.
However, they did not respond, and no one violently shot. Just pressing Gu Xiu forward, let Gu Xiu test Qin Wentian’s falsehood.
Gu Xiu’s death, they will not feel a pity, at least, let them know that this magical field is still not covered in those places, a wonderful array of magic, below, hiding a lot of deadly divine imprint, although It’s just 3rd rank, but it’s hidden there and it’s not perceived. Naturally, it’s hard to crack. No matter how strong their divine imprint is, stepping on it is extremely dangerous and it is likely to be fatal.
These people are not old guys who have lived for half a hundred. This situation will naturally be extra cautious.
It doesn’t matter if you die, their own lives are precious. You can’t do things that are not sure, even if Qin Wentian wants to anger them.
“The young man is very heavy.” Song old caressed the white beard, and said indifference: “However, even if you have an ancient scroll, you can arrange a wonderful formation, don’t tell me think that there is a qualification in front of me? ”
“I just gave you a chance, but I didn’t expect you to be obsessed. 4th rank divine imprint teacher personally shot the divine imprint to kill you, how can you afford it?”
Song Lao said that he looked at other people, and all the people all smiled.
Ginger is still old, why bother to crack Qin Wentian’s formation and divine imprint, directly attack the divine imprint, kill Qin Wentian, easy, why take risks.
“The face is really thick.” Bailu Yi sees a group of 4th rank Divine Imprint Grandmaster dare not go forward to break the formation. It is so eloquent and ridiculous.
More speechless, they don’t dare to break the formation, but they think about divining imprint encircling Qin Wentian. It’s a shame, but these old guys don’t have such awareness.
For the voice of Bailu Yi, those people directly chose to ignore it.
“Liang Lao, this child kills your bodyguard, engrave the divine imprint to kill this child, and it will be brought by Liang Lao.” The black-faced middle-aged look looks at the old nose, Liang Lao frowned, then the black face is middle-aged again: I let you be your Protector.”
This black-faced middle-aged refining a lot of 3rd rank top ranks, and wanting to refine 4th rank 傀儡, Tian Zun ancient scroll, is his chance.
“I will be guarded by you.” Song Lao is also nodded to Liang Lao, Liang Lao Shen for a moment, this is nodded slightly.
Qin Wentian also understood at the moment that there are many people coming here today, but 4th rank Grandmaster, except for Feng Gu, is probably the three people in front of him. In addition, the latter one has never spoken, and there is a bit of Immortal Wind Dao. Bone’s Heavenly Dipper Realm Expert, I don’t know if it’s 4th rank Divine Imprint Grandmaster.
He and Feng Gu are the strongest people in the world. Presumably, Song and the others are quite jealous of him and have not let him do anything.
Others should be their recognize, bodyguard, and I don’t know if there is any 4th rank divine imprint.
Liang Laozheng took a step forward, and the inverted eyes stared at Qin Wentian, no longer dare to treat him as a normal 3rd rank divine imprint teacher, revealing a dignified color.
Seeing the movements of these people, Qin Wentian smiled and said: “this Qin, wait for everyone to break the formation.”
After all, I saw that he really sat down on his knees and closed his eyes, as if he had nothing to do with the outside world.
“This child cunning, Liang Lao should not be fooled.” The black-faced middle-aged summoned the scorpion, guarding the beam in front of him, and exploring the road for Liang Lao.
Liang Lao walked a few steps forward, the sense of release to the extreme, the footsteps, the ground, a trace of the grain, this 4th rank Divine Imprint Grandmaster, began to engrave the divine imprint.
Liang Lao engraved the divine imprint, but did not dare to go forward, but always kept a certain distance from Qin Wentian.
In a short time, Liang’s engraved divine imprint has released a powerful power. As an experienced 4th rank Divine Imprint Grandmaster, he only needs one hour to create a complete 4th rank attack divine. Imprint out.
When divine imprint was engraved, it was the death of Qin Wentian’s.
Half an hour passed, Qin Wentian always eyes closed, Liang Lao’s raise one’s head swept him, eyes reveals sullen, this child, sit and die.
After the sweep, he continued to bow his head, and the power of the gods was getting stronger and stronger.
“The speed is really slow.” Qin Wentian whispered, and then he saw his palm slap on the ground. In an instant, the whole body turned into a phantom and rushed forward, and there was a loud bang, in front of him, between the two ends. Flood Dragon screamed and screamed forward. Liang Lao expression was shocked. He saw the black-faced middle-aged coldly snorted, and he rushed forward to prepare to block the Flood Dragon.
“Hey!” Qin Wentian stepped forward and stepped forward. A terrifying arrow broke through the air and was inexhaustible, directly locking Liang Lao.
Liang Lao’s footsteps, suddenly appeared in front of a divine imprint light shield, then he saw Qin Wentian standing in a Monster Dragon giant mouth, the Monster Dragon rolling forward, left and right Flood Dragon for his Protector, will be black face The middle-aged slammed back.
Terrifying Monster Dragon claws came out, Liang old body mad, kā chā a loud noise, light shield broken, Qin Wentian palm to the ground.
“Presumptuous.” The black-faced middle-aged hand was loudly shouted, and a dark spear appeared in his hand. He saw his body rushing forward, and the spear suddenly slammed forward. In a flash, there was a black dragon among the spears. The roar slammed away, and the power was terrifying to the extreme, as if he was waiting for this blow.
A blow to the 3rd rank peak attack, this dark spear is probably close to the 4th rank divine weapon level.
Qin Wentian suddenly turned around and walked back. The divine imprint Monster Dragon continued to move forward and collided with the black-faced middle-aged attack, giving out a terrifying ruin.
The light of Monster Dragon was destroyed, and Qin Wentian had already walked back to the place to. The old complexion was very incomparable. His hard-working divine imprint was destroyed by Qin Wentian and completely destroyed. As if Qin Wentian, he had long thought about how to dismantle his unformed divine imprint, a blow, and let his efforts become a bubble.
“Everyone, don’t hide it, use the means to kill this child directly.” The black-faced middle-aged man with a spear, indifferent, then saw his spear again, the terrifying Black Dragon crazy The whistling out, but only Qin Wentian appeared in front of a divine imprint ancient shield, hōng lóng lóng loud noise, black face middle-aged attack is unable to break through his engraved divine imprint defense.
Qin Wentian engraved the divine imprint and formation, and used the entire Three Heavens time to prepare. Since the last time Bailu Dong blocked the road, he knew that there would be some unrest, and now these Divine Imprint Grandmaster are coming together. The preparations for these days just came in handy.
When Liang Lao heard the middle face of the black face, the eyes of the invagination smashed again. I knew that these guys had their own means. Now, I can’t help it anymore.
Song Lao smashed the white beard, and the old gaze shot the bright glow, but the Heavenly Dipper Realm’s expert was quiet, but the calm looks at it all.
It seems that things here, and he has no relationship like.
“How do you plan?” Song Lao looked at the man, some taboos, this person is the same as Feng Gu, not only the 4th rank Divine Imprint Grandmaster, but also the Heavenly Dipper Realm character, this kind of person, the most people are jealous.
“Everything depends on the ability.” The old man just said casually, only one sentence, but the tone is very proud.
“Well, since you said so, then you have the skills.” Song’s old voice fell, and then there were three squats in front of him. One of them was fully armed, and the body seemed to be made of divine weapon. Above the feet, they are all terrifying blades.
This scene makes the old man’s pupil shrink. This old man has a lot of good things. As a highly respected 4th rank Divine Imprint Grandmaster, he has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years, but the 4th rank is a terrifying value.
The black-faced middle-aged smile, the palm of his hand crossed, the dark spear in his hand seemed to have faded a layer of light, a dark mist surging, terrifying gloomy gas filled out, that sharp, extremely terrifying.
This is a 4th rank divine weapon. Previously, he masked the divine weapon level.
In their eyes, Qin Wentian, is always a jumping clown, is going to die sooner or later, but they think more, after Qin Wentian’s death, how to get the ancient scroll, so everyone has left a hand, not really desperate.
But what surprised them was that the ordinary means could not kill Qin Wentian, but they would all have a danger. If this is the case, then solve it with the most direct and overbearing means.
Liang Lao snorted, it seems that his family is a little thin.
“This is the enthusiasm of the 4th rank Divine Imprint Grandmaster.” Qin Wentian glanced at the terrifying edge, and finally, the poor figure appeared.
Bailu Yi suddenly raised her heart and saw Bailu You indifferently said: “Little Yi, do you really think he has a chance? These people are all 4th rank divine imprint divisions, you don’t think too much. Simple.”
“Wait.” Bailu Yi looks at the young man, seeing Qin Wentian is still calm, and her words are also barely reluctant.
Liang Lao’s palm waved, suddenly an umbrella appeared in his hand, the palm of his hand was shaking, the umbrella opened, a path of terrifying golden streamer flowed up, and his footsteps also went to Qin Wentian, his eyes were extremely cold.
“Hey, hehe…” The dark spear in the middle of the middle face of the black face swept over the ground. In a flash, a terrifying black crack appeared in front of him, and the ground cracked.
His eyes are cold and boundless. What kind of 3rd rank divine imprint can withstand such a strength? All must be destroyed, even if hidden.
Liang Lao’s umbrella releases terrifying golden awns, rotating forward, and the ground is constantly being shredded into shredded soil.
As for Song Lao, after he followed, the blade on the powerful lame leg split the ground and opened the road. They stepped forward, went to Qin Wentian not far away, and then looked at Qin Wentian’s eyes, like Look at a dead person.
“How do you want to die, boy?” Song old screamed at the moment, but Qin Wentian’s body stood up, his eyes sneer, said: “You, are you so confident?”
“No matter how secret the divine imprint you engrave and how powerful the attack is, it will be like a waste divine imprint, just like me behind me.” The black-faced middle-aged said coldly.
“Yes? Then look back.” Qin Wentian said indifferently, the black-faced middle-aged sneer, and glanced back at random, but only in an instant, his eyes fixed.
The silver curve of flow shines with brilliance, and the cut ground does not affect the smoothness of the divine imprint.
That divine imprint, the split is constant, even if the earth breaks open.
More terrifying is that there, the sultry silver ruined light is only in a very short moment, under the gaze of his eyes, gathered into a terrifying spiral silver storm, like a hurricane, a moment, obscuring the sun.
“Boom!” A loud noise, a big earthquake, the silver storm instantly drowned the world, Qin Wentian’s body suddenly shocked into the void, here, turned into a silver world.
Black robe Middle-aged, Song Lao, Liang Lao, all squatting there, the body trembled slightly, raised the head, they looked at the youth above void, only Qin Wentian bowed, overlooking them, expression cold.
“Now?” Qin Wentian said faintly, the calm and confident voice made their hearts beat.
This is, 4th rank!
Ps: 1750 monthly ticket plus more chapters, suddenly seeing the monthly ticket to 1850, Khan, can only be added tomorrow, this plot needs to be coherent, no traces need time to conceive, hope to be able to write a passion, so the code word is slower, Apologize.
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