Chapter 1287
Now Jin Hai is guided by the ancient Buddha, and I naturally hope to find a place to consolidate.
This is even more important for Jin Hai than to plunder Dream points.
"I have something to leave first…"Huan Ling indifferently said that she does not seem to be staying in this Main City and wants to leave.
This temporary patchwork of small teams is now dissolved.
As for Ji Nan, holding the flame kitten and covering her head, she kept staring at Luo Zheng. "I am going to follow you."
"What are you doing with me?"Luo Zheng's face flashed inexplicably.
"Look at you fighting with others," Ji Nan smiled.
Luo Zheng shrugged his shoulders, Dream Battlefield will definitely have big changes next, but before this change, Luo Zheng will keep fighting.
Although his current ranking is high enough, this is not his goal!
Just a Karma Hall, you can get the benefit. Luo Zheng wants to see the final results and rewards of Dream Battlefield. What exactly is it?
Just then, there are a few Martial Artists walking slowly, including Human Race and other races, but the first Martial Artist is Monster Night Clansman, also a rare Monster Night Race man.
"Oh, it’s a coincidence, this is not Huan Ling!"
This Monster Night Race man has a green curly hair, and the slender looks like a willow in the eyes of a willow, giving a feeling of ecstasy, a red-blooded brow, and a scornful voice.
At this moment, Huan Ling had already lifted his legs and was ready to leave. After hearing this sound, his body trembled slightly, and when he turned back, his face was gloomy.
Ji Nan, Jin Hai and others are stunned. They also know that this Monster Night Race man is probably not good.
"Ming Dao, it's you…"Huan Ling's voice, even a little trembling, this Dream Battlefield is so huge, she did not expect to encounter him here!
Among Karma Hall, Huan Ling's performance is also remarkable. Although he is ignorant, he always keeps calm and vigilant. I didn't expect this Monster Night Race man to make her restless. This man is for Huan Ling. It is a dreamlike existence.
Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng just touched the nose, expression is indifferent, standing on the side did not speak.
This is called Ming Dao's green hair Monster Night Race man is walking to Huan Ling, but it is easy to touch Huan Ling's chest.
The Monster Night Race is a tall woman, and Huan Ling is wearing a set of clouded leopard leather, which also complements her body.
And this Ming Dao, even in the eyes of the public, directly hand in the leather armor, and Huan Ling did not even resist, but the face is extremely unnatural, and there are more murderous in the eyes!
"Hey, I haven't seen it for a few months, but it didn't get bigger. It really disappoints me." Ming Dao shook his head and felt the murder in Huan Ling's eyes. Ming Dao didn't care, just said: "When you are alone, But I haven't seen you hate me so much, in front of others, you have to pretend to be chaste?"
"You, beast!"
Huan Ling finally couldn't help but was splashed by the water from Ming Dao.
This Huan Ling character is introverted. On this road, everyone is almost blank to her life experience, without any understanding.
However, everyone can guess something based on the confrontation between the two…
Huan Ling must have something to do with this Monster Night Race man named Ming Dao, otherwise Huan Ling could not be such a reaction.
As for what is the reason, it is not known.
Luo Zheng is not interested in knowing that he only knows that Huan Ling has worked with himself and is a friend of his own.
At the moment, Jin Hai and Ji Nan, including the most timid Cang Mo and the non-existent Night Race Martial Artist, have also come together.
Ming Dao glanced at the Martial Artist behind Huan Ling. The pointed chin was raised high, and the disdainful eyes swept away from Luo Zheng and others, and finally stayed on Ji Nan, even her chest. "Oh? TheseIt’s a companion who has been with Karma Hall with you, right? ”
Luo Zheng was expressionless and walked away from the front of Huan Ling. Huan Ling was separated behind him. Luo Zheng's faint gaze has been staring at the person indifferently. He replied instead of Huan Ling: "Yes. ”
"What, you…Want to help Huan Ling out? ”Ming Dao's slender eyes deliberately Zhang's boss, his expression is very exaggerated and playful.
"It's not me, it's me alone," Luo Zheng indifferently said. "It's not for helping her. Just watching you are upset, so kill you."
Luo Zheng's expression and tone are very flat, but the content of the speech is very mad, he is not a madman, but in the face of this fellow, Luo Zheng can only be treated with a contempt mentality.
Luo Zheng's words, let Ming Dao slightly glimpse, he never thought that someone here dared to speak to himself.
"Battered me? Haha haha ……"Then Ming Dao was laughing.
The Martial Artist, followed by Ming Dao, also laughed at the same time. These Martial Artists include Human Race, Monster Night Race and Night Race. They are also people who sway Karma Hall with Ming Dao. Team.
The Main City, because it was set as the exit of Karma Hall, the competition in Main City was fierce, and the number of transfer points was huge.
Other Main City Martial Artists compete, often a Main City. So one or two people have millions of Dream Points, killing one person, ranging from a few hundred dream points to hundreds of thousands of Dream points.
But in this Main City, Martial Artist's battle can absorb millions of opponents, even tens of millions of Dream points…
However, because the number of dream points is too large, many of the geniuses who passed Karma Hall are very vigilant, either hiding in the city, refused to leave the city, or they are fighting in a group!
Through Karma Hall, many people have become familiar with each other. Now, after leaving Karma Hall, they are taken for granted!
In the Main City, there are three teams that almost monopolize the entire Main City, and other Martial Artists can't compete with it.
And the favorite goals of these teams are naturally through the powerhouses of Karma Hall…
Martaial Artist, who can pass Karma Hall, is really strong, but the number of dream points is far greater than the average Martial Artist.
And Ming Dao is the core of one of the teams!
They stayed at the Main City West Gate, and they didn't know how many powerhouse dream points were looted, and even a supreme talent was killed by them.
Seeing that these people were so mad, Cang Mo suddenly laughed haha.
Demon Race Martial Artist's voice is thick, and his laughter is like a thunder, and the sound of Ming Dao is pressed down in an instant.
Ming Dao frowned and stared at Cang Mo and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing, I see you laughing, I laugh too!"Cang Mo waved his hand and continued to laugh.
This answer made Luo Zheng's face show a smile, this Cang Mo is a little bit…
Ming Dao snorted and looked at Huan Ling behind Luo Zheng and said, "You will kill me three times outside the city and give me all the dream points you have," he said after he finished. Luo Zheng, "As for you, I don't know if I dare to go out of town 1st war? ＂
"It seems that there is no supreme talent in this group of fellows?"
"The existence of a vulnerable attack is basically a kind!"
"Ming Dao…Don't expect them to leave the city, these fellows will definitely be in the city, I have seen several such fellows. ”
Martial Artist behind Ming Dao doesn't forget 揶揄Luo Zheng at the moment.
In the eyes of Ji Nan and Jin Hai, the killing intent of coldly has emerged. Jin Hai just intended to speak, but was stopped by Huan Ling.
"I still don't bother you. I can deal with him. You still leave. Ming Dao is the supreme talent of my Monster Night Race. His strength is unfathomable and he is the son of Breaking Shadow Heavenly Venerate." Huan Ling Whispered, she licked the thin lips, expression is quite unnatural, but she did not want to involve Luo Zheng and others…