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Chapter 450 The volume must not be large enough!

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    "Hey, don't stop, keep going!"

    The voice fell.

    Huangfu Tianlong's arm suddenly froze in mid-air.

    At this moment, the pitch-black pupil shrank even more sharply into a pinhole.

    Then he didn't even think about it.

    Almost a subconscious behavior.

    Directly back away violently!

    Then he looked at the calm-faced young man not far away with some doubts.

    The eyes cast by the machine are full of unbelievable.

    This guy can still speak after being hit by the Primordial Jieguang?

    And listening to his voice, it seems that there is not too much pain and depression?  !

    This is how the same thing?

    Looking at the indifferent young man in front of him.

    For a while.

    Huangfu Tianlong's complexion was a little uncertain.

    I was very puzzled.

    Then he seemed to think of something.

    Immediately heaved a sigh of relief, and thought in his heart: "I know, it must be that the amount of robbery in the beginning is too small!"

    Think like this.

    A gleam flashed across his eyes.

    "After all, this kid has three special constitutions, which are different from ordinary people."

    "I will increase the dose later, this kid will definitely not be able to handle it!"

    Think of it here.

    Huangfu Tianlong's eyes lit up immediately, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a triumphant arc.

    Then he looked at the boy not far away.

    Sneered and said: "Boy, it seems that your special physique makes you a little bit smug!"

    "As everyone knows, the blob of Primordial Tribulation Light just now is only one-tenth of the dose I have!"

    Speaking.

    Boom!

    A burst of Primordial Tribulation Light that was stronger than before.

    surged out from Huangfu Tianlong's body.

    With the emergence of this force.

    The world, which was already shaking, shook even more violently at this moment.

    Not far away, Blood Moon Pioneer saw this scene.

    Immediately exhaled a foul breath.

    A hint of ominous premonition emerged from the bottom of his heart, and he suppressed it instantly.

    He just saw that Su Yuan acted like a normal person after being hit by Taichu Jieguang.

    This made him subconsciously have a bad idea.

    After all, the young man in front of him is very weird and cannot be judged by common sense.

    But now it seems.

    It's just that he thinks too much!

    Then he sneered and said: "Hehe! It seems that this kid can resist the erosion of that blob of primordial light because of his special physique!"

    "But no matter how special it is, in the face of so many Primordial Tribulation Lights, could he still go to heaven?"

    There was a pause.

    The corner of Blood Moon Pioneer's mouth raised, revealing a somewhat mocking arc.

    "Could it be possible that this guy still has a different fire that can dissolve the light of the primordial calamity!?"

    This is a complete joke.

    after all.

    That's a strange fire.

    An extremely rare spiritual creature in the world.

    Even he, the prince of the Blood Moon Clan, couldn't have it.

    Can this kid have it?

    Do not make jokes!

    Only.

    Following his words fell.

    Peng Wudi on the side suddenly became weird.

    What?

    What can the strange fire dissolve the light of the primordial calamity?

    Others don't know.

    Can he still not know that there is a strange fire on Su Yuan?

    After all, when the latter helped him snatch the dragon-shaped flame for him to refine.

    He could clearly feel the 'fear' in the dragon-shaped flame!

    And can make it produce such emotions.

    There are only different fires!

    And just when Peng Wudi thought so.

    A very impolite voice sounded from the side.

    "What are you looking at, a flat-haired beast, why don't you hurry up and pull me out? Otherwise, after that kid is suppressed, it will be your turn next!"

    Xueyue Tuohuang looked at Peng Wudi, and instantly recognized the latter's heels.

    Know that this is from the Golden Wing Mipeng tribe.

    And the Golden Winged Roc, in his eyes, is nothing more thanJust a small clan.

    It's nothing at all.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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