Chapter 3246
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Little brat, I've underestimated you.
Seeing Zhen Xiaoxiao's Immortal Fire of the Setting Sun light up in the arena.
Not only did the spectators who were lamenting over the waste of Star Coins go completely mad, even the dozen or so officers who had previously expressed their reverence for the General were trembling violently, their faces revealing expressions of disbelief!
"She's indeed the daughter of General Hao Hu … There are no dogs in a family of generals … cough cough, no insects … cough cough … no ants … Damn it! There are no weeds! " Leiyin Commandant felt that no matter what he scolded, he would not be able to do so. He counted on his fingers and looked at the spectator stand on his right.
There was another lieutenant sitting there.
Mo Shuang!
This boy was young, but his cultivation base and status were already close to his. Until today, no one knew what kind of mysterious beast his main beast was. However, his combat ability was extremely strong, and he was known as the most promising person to become a general in the next twenty years.
Commandant Mo Shuang's family was once very close to General Hao Hu's bloodline. Unfortunately, on the day Xiaoxiao was born, all the members of the General's Residence had fallen in battle, leaving behind only a posthumous child born on the battlefield.
As the last descendant of Hao Hu, the little princess had been raised in the dilapidated General's Residence. Only a few loyal loyalists had been by her side to teach and protect her. Even the families that were once on good terms with the General's Residence had gradually drifted apart.
However, there were rumors that Mo Shuang's father had kept his promise. When his posthumous daughter was still young, he had brought the young Mo Shuang to the General's Residence many times, with the intention of adopting Xiaoxiao. However, something had happened between them, and the adoption failed. In the end, the two families no longer had any contact.
Now, Mo Shuang had displayed his extraordinary talent and potential. He had become a colonel at such a young age, and was a young talent that the poor families could not afford to associate with.
He wondered how the two of them, who had been friends since childhood, were feeling right now.
"General Yan! How is this possible! "
The moment the Thousand Finger Sting that was reaching for Zhen Xiaoxiao came into contact with the Immortal Fire of the Setting Sun, it suffered the most savage burning damage! Drifting Soul's physical skills could no longer get close to Zhen Xiaoxiao easily. He suddenly retreated, and the blood in his body boiled.
As a Five Star Warrior, Drifting Soul's Blood Refinement realm had already reached the peak of the First Refinement.
The boiling of his blood sped up the healing of his wounds. However, the power of General's Flame was still far stronger than his instantaneous healing ability. Charred black spots appeared in the Drifting Soul's ghost cloud.
"Damned girl, I've underestimated you!"
"Don't worry, no matter how many tricks you've hidden, you'll still lose to me in the end. Have you heard of me, Drifting Soul? All the weak will be granted death by me. Only the strong who can leave scars on my body will be pardoned after being defeated by me. I want you to live and leave my mark on your face! "
Drifting Soul hurriedly retreated. As he roared, he quickly took out a ring-shaped Dharma treasure from his storage Dharma treasure. This treasure was like two tightly clasped ring blades that spun at high speeds in different directions, creating a buzzing sound and white streams of wind in the air.
"Falling Blue Cloud!"
The Ghost Cloud Body seemed to have unleashed some unknown magical technique, and in the blink of an eye, it turned from an inky green to a misty white, as if some terrifying power were brewing inside of it.
"Rune!"
However, this was far from enough. After the Ghost Cloud Body changed color, a large number of runes that Zhen Xiaoxiao could not understand suddenly flashed under the chaotic Ghost Cloud. It was as if a golden light was shining through the gaps between the clouds, making it difficult for one to look directly at it!
He felt that his writing was not right, so he spent the whole morning trying to fix it. Oh God, my manuscript. Sob sob sob sob.
(End of Chapter)
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