What opponent is that powerful? I thought of this in my heart, but it was not as heavy as it was. The only thing I was worried about was to reveal my strength.

I am not arrogant. When I faced the siege of four ferocious beasts and more than a dozen monsters, it is difficult for me to feel that there are any monsters that make me feel powerful. Moreover, in this dungeon, most of them are mixed-blooded, and their main strength may not be as good as those demons in the ground world.

But I did not show this kind of mentality on my face, but made an angry expression appropriately: "So, it means I was given up?"

Faced with my straightforward questioning, Feng Liu's face did not change much. Instead, he stretched out his hand and the Yuanjun handed a Taoer to his hand. Feng Liu took it and ate it hard, saying, "You are a sharp knife, and I naturally don't want to give up on you. But your opponent is a magic weapon. What can you do to let me do? I can only let you break it. As a sharp knife, don't lose your last glory."

"I don't fight, can I?" I said this on purpose. Normal people should have such a reaction.

"I'm afraid you don't have this choice. I said I will take good care of your brothers and you can try to go out of the West Third District." Feng Liu said this without any sense of gratitude. As a young man, it is natural for him to give up when necessary.

But he actually threatened me with Ye Xiao? A strange feeling rose in my heart, but I like to be misunderstood like this. With Ye Xiao's existence, it is natural for me to confirm the identity of a wolf man.

There is no second boss Zhang in this dungeon, and I believe that boss Zhang will not betray me.

However, I still showed a look of grief and anger, saying: "Since I am a sharp knife, you have used it to destroy the magic weapon. I think there must be a magic weapon around you. When I destroy the opponent's magic weapon, it is time for your magic weapon to appear, right?"

"You are very smart." Feng Liu was almost finished eating the second peach.

"If you don't give up on me, I will still be a sharp knife and will make great contributions to you. Don't you think the showdown between magical weapons and weapons is not something I can intervene?" I seemed to be struggling even if I tried.

Feng Liu smiled "hehe" and said, "Are you worthy of me doing this? Besides, the visitor is just to lose you. I naturally have a way to stop it, but the price is too high. In my eyes, the right person is suitable for appropriate investment, and obviously you are not worthy of my investment. Don't rush to turn against me. If you win this game, even if you are one in ten thousand possible, my attitude towards you will be completely different immediately, and the price you are willing to pay for you will naturally be much greater. Maybe you cherish you like cherishing your own hands and feet, do you understand? But you are not qualified to bargain with me now."

At this time, Feng Liu had already eaten the second peach, and another peach pit was smashed into the wall.

I was lamenting for this wall, but it did nothing wrong? However, Yuanjun sighed and patted my shoulder and said, "Actually, Mr. Feng Liu has taken you very seriously. After all, you were the one who was robbed from Jiuer. Unfortunately, when you met someone this time, you insisted on breaking you, you can't say it was the young master's fault. It's not that he cheered up, wolf man. After all, you are not completely without a chance, isn't there a saying circulating? Don't let the wolf man catch any of your weaknesses. No matter how strong the opponent is, there is still weakness. You don't have a chance to win."

The first time I discovered that the Yuanjun was so comfortable, so I looked at him strangely.

He obviously misunderstood what I meant, coughed and said, "I am not completely comforting you. If you can destroy him, Mr. Feng Liu will definitely take good care of your brother. You can even make some requests now. I think as long as it is not too much, Mr. Feng Liu will agree."

Do I have any requirements? Obviously not! After thinking for a long time, I just shook my head lonely and pretended to accept my fate.

Feng Liu had already stood up and walked straight to the door, without turning around but left some words: "I advise you not to make other ideas. I am a real villain, but not a hypocrite. Following a master like me is much better than following a master who will stab you in the back at any time. And I hate betrayal the most. I don't want to say the consequences, you can try it."

After saying this, Feng Liu had already left my yard.

I looked at his back, narrowed my eyes, touched my chin, and thought to myself, if Feng Liu knew my true strength, even he would not be my opponent, what would he think? He did act like a real villain who had something to say, but in fact, there was no need for hypocrites to be much better.

They all force people to jump over cliffs, but they have no chance to choose. There is no big difference between telling me or not.

He just created such an image because in his opinion, I was destined to be unable to resist. What if I were a magic weapon? I guess he wouldn't mind being a hypocrite.

This dungeon game is so interesting.

I leaned on the recliner. During these days, I could feel that my strength was closer to the peak. I also focused on cultivation on weekdays, but there was no cultivation that was better than fighting. I gently touched the wound on my body. In terms of the intensity and density of the battle, I am afraid that I can never find a cultivator or a demon hunter who has experienced more than I have in less than a year?

When will I truly return to the top? I don’t mind fighting at all, and I even need a stronger whetstone! I long for strength when I find that what I need to fight is getting stronger and stronger.

However, the spirit-swallowing flame is a little worse than when it was at its peak. It needs to swallow more souls to be powerful. As my remnant soul has been silent for thousands of years, it has become extremely weak.

During this period of battle, I also used the spirit-swallowing flame. With the nourishment of my soul, it finally recovered a little. I sincerely hope that in this dungeon I could completely release the spirit-swallowing flame without any worries. Thinking of it, I narrowed my eyes again. In my yard, I could see a corner of the huge fighting field, and I seemed to see the spirit-swallowing flame surrounding it.

My game was scheduled at 8 pm three days later. Only then was the peak moment of the fighting arena. All kinds of characters who had been busy all day had free time to appear in the fighting arena.

In the past two days, I have stepped up my time to practice. However, in the dark night where no one is around, I often use the formation patterns to change my body and appear in every corner of Qinglong City.

I didn't do anything else, I was just killing. Those demons who love to abuse humans the most in Qinglong City are all part of my killing list.

There is no other purpose, I am just nourishing the spirit-swallowing flames.

In just two days, I killed seventeen demons, including three nobles, but I did not make any big waves in the huge city of Qinglong City. After all, there were no 100,000 nobles in Qinglong City, and only 70,000 to 80,000. It was nothing to die three, and the lives of noble people were even more worthless.

However, the places where I killed people were in the West District, but it caused a little storm in the West District, which alarmed all the district governments in the West District.

No one would think of it as me. What can I do under Feng Liu's close surveillance?

The third day soon came. On the morning of that day, I was going to go out. Next to me was a crying night roar. It was already ugly enough. When his nose snot made him look even more ugly.

"Big, brother, will I run away with you? I can't watch you die." Ye Xiao had been following me and cried to me for a morning. Now he finally said something. Seeing his flushed face, this sentence must have been said with great courage.

In fact, I didn't react much when Ye Xiaochui, but after he said this, I felt a little moved, even though I had tried my best to control my emotions.

Looking at his tears and noses flowing together, I patted his shoulder and said lightly: "It is a hundred times better for me to escape alone than for you to take me to escape. Don't think too much about it, how can a soldier escape in the face of fighting?"

"Woo wow wow" Ye Xiao burst into tears even more, and said while wiping his tears: "Then, then I won't run. Brother, run alone, I'll help you with the palace behind you."

"Thank you, your palace queen is no different from a fly in their eyes." After saying this, I pulled Ye Xiao's collar and said seriously: "You just need to remember my words and don't reveal them. We have known each other for less than half a month, and you are enough to save your life."

Ye Xiaosha stopped crying and looked at me stupidly. Because he had too much snot, a bubble blew out of his nose.

I wanted to laugh so I could only cough desperately on the sky, and Ye Xiao actually said to me: "Brother, what's wrong with you? I can't understand you."

"What?" I let go of his collar.

"You are clearly dead, why can you still be so calm? Do you want to cry? If you want to cry, just cry? I'm not a banshee, you can cry in front of me, don't be afraid, come, I'll hug you." As he spoke, he stretched out his arms full of sympathy, and was about to hug me.
Chapter completed!