This punch shattered all the ridicule and abuse, shattered these people's sense of superiority, and made them feel as if they were standing naked in the crowd, with their souls clearly reflected in the mirror.
Dead silence spreads like a plague.
The Song family's parents looked at Yin Nian in surprise.
The expressions of the two of them kept changing.
She won't really survive, right? Mother Song has never thought that people from this waste realm can be so strong?
How can she be so strong?
I thought she was pitiful before because it was almost equivalent to entering a certain death situation for a spiritual medicine master. She felt pity for her.
But why can people from this supreme divine realm be so strong?
How could such a person appear in the Waste Realm?
What to do? There were beads of sweat on her forehead.
Our Bao Tian broke into a large area, and Yu Kun arrested the wrong person, but it would be fine if she died inside. We can find Bao Tian and let Bao Tian fake her death.
But if she survived? Would she let such a good opportunity pass?
When the time comes, when she shows up in front of the person in charge and takes the things, won’t it reveal that our Baotian secretly broke into the big area? Mother Song is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: How can she really survive?
In order to protect herself, she will definitely tell the truth about Baotian's secret invasion of the world!
Father Song's expression was also extremely ugly.
When they didn't know whether Yin Nian would survive, it was easy to say anything. They were bystanders, but they looked on indifferently and let out two really pitiful sighs.
But now once it is discovered that she may not die, it may even be exposed that his daughter has committed a capital crime.
They then discovered that the cause they had planted was bound to be implicated.
The two of them looked at each other, murderous intent flashing in their eyes.
Song Baotian, who didn't know what her parents were thinking at this moment, was still sighing: Sure enough, Yin Nian is very strong!
Ruan Qingju told her that the 38th was Yin Nian's day, but she didn't believe it at first.
Because she didn't know Yin Nian, she just thought she was very strong. She couldn't think about why a person who was stronger than herself would be so condescending as to pick up those bad medicines.
But now I look at the shadow of a fist that seems to be piercing through the foggy mirror.
Song Baotian is finally confirmed to be her!
Is your region really so short of elixirs? Song Baotian looked at Ruan Qingju and asked: Why don't you find other regions to help you?
Ruan Qingju looked at her silently.
After a while, Song Baotian suddenly remembered the status of the Supreme God Realm, and then silently lowered his head: Forget it, just pretend that I didn't say anything.
If you need it, I still have it here. She was just about to say that she could give them some.
Then she heard a burst of spiritual power coming straight towards her.
Song Baotian! Come here quickly! Song Baotian! I am Snail, Yin Nian’s spiritual beast.
Snail is close to the area next to the arena. It is a mutant spiritual beast of the mental power system. In terms of mental power alone, it is not inferior to Yin Nian and even has a wider exploration range than Yin Nian.
Finally, I found a place closest to Song Baotian, and I immediately used my spiritual power to communicate with Song Baotian.
Fortunately, Song Baotian listened to Yin Nian and came to help her.
Hurry up, I found a place where the barrier is weak, you come over quickly, my master will get the bone-continuing grass later to help you survive the last bit of time, then you can switch with her!
Wowo was very nervous.
It can even be certain that this is a well-designed game.
Yin Nian didn't care about ranking. She came here just for the Bone Continuation Grass.
After getting it, you must leave quickly to avoid being trapped by Meng Yang with a chain trap. That man likes to use chain traps the most!
Song Baotian had a solemn expression on his face and immediately dragged Ruan Qingjuan towards the direction Whewo said.
In the arena, everyone's eyes were attracted by Yin Nian.
Including everyone in charge, no one noticed them at all.
She was going to take away the bone-sucking grass! Some people even slapped the seat under their buttocks to pieces in excitement, and stood up from their seats in excitement!
The foggy mirror seems to have never been so clear.
Yin Nian's hand is already touching the aperture outside the bone-continuing grass!
An ice thorn with a biting cold air suddenly appeared under Yin Nian's body. Yin Nian's expression changed and he rolled to the side to avoid being stabbed in the intestines by the sudden appearance of the ice thorn.
But the murderous aura on the ice spikes formed a sword shadow and directly cut through the purse around Yin Nian's waist.
The purse contains Yin Nian’s golden elixir.
Yin Nian reached out to get it very quickly, but someone was obviously faster than her.
An icicle directly snatched away the golden elixir she had learned!
So strong!
Yin Nian touched the half of his face that was against the icicle just now. There was already a layer of ice on the outside of the mask on that half of his face that froze his hands.
In an instant, ice walls covered with sharp ice spikes formed outside the bone-continuing grass, isolating Yin Nian and everyone else from the outside.
Yin Nian gritted his teeth.
Just a little bit
She looked at the person who was blocking her good deeds.
A man is holding an ice blue sword. The black robe on his body does not match the sword in his hand. Even though he is wearing a mask, his posture and movements are all dignified. He is holding a long sword.
His hands were as white as snow, and his thick black robe seemed to be completely separated from him.
Thick oil is insoluble in water.
The two people behind the man were still playing with the psychic stones that determined the outcome of the game.
Everything shows their strength, their disdain for the competition, and their ability to do so with ease.
Yin Nian raised his hand and wiped half of his face, and the ice on it melted instantly.
Yin Nian looked at the numbers on his face.
The hatred in my heart is even worse!
Eighty-eight?
Yin Nian took a deep breath, as if he had something to say.
The spectators knew who Ba Ba was, but because they were too strong, they were all one-sided killings, so they didn't think it was interesting here. On the contrary, it made them forget that Ba Ba was still on the field.
Did you ask for mercy for No. 38?
Or do you want to scold him for stealing her elixir?
Yin Nian spoke seriously, with a sincere voice: No. 88, tell the truth.
Are you the son of the person in charge of this competition?
Your number plate really surprises me! She hates it!
Everyone:
The two people behind the man: Pfft
Even the people beside the battlefield and 250 hiding not far away were speechless.
No. 88 showed no reaction.
He doesn't talk much, and he doesn't like to answer unnecessary questions.
Do you want bone-continuing grass? Yin Nian's voice was cold.
The man opened the purse he had just snatched from Yin Nian.
Open your wallet.
Inside are a few scattered gold-grade elixirs, the ones that look like the bright red cock's comb are named by Yin Nian as the cock's comb elixir, the ones that Snake's spitting letters are called snake elixirs, and the ordinary gift elixirs.
Yin Nian looked ugly.
After watching this man steal his Dango, he still counted the loot in front of her.
Although the elixirs were divided into several bags, the man did not take all the elixirs.
But it still felt like a slap in the face!
The man picked up an elixir, and a silver needle-like magic weapon appeared in his hand.
Yin Nian did not answer, but instead pierced the magic weapon into the elixir.
The magic weapon instantly turned golden.
Non-toxic.
And the quality of the elixir is very good.
He is a very talented poison master, and he is also a very talented elixir master.
There is no genius in their field who can combine medicine and poison in such a balanced way.
The man finally looked at Yin Nian.
No, I can give you the bone-continuing grass.
His voice is as gentle as the breeze, as if it carries unique spiritual fluctuations, and has the ability to soothe people's hearts and make people unconsciously convinced.