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Barbarian domain.

Xia Yuan opened his eyes.

He looked very complicated at the moment.

Although it's safe to come out.

And it seems to be getting unimaginable benefits.

But he couldn't feel happy at all!

The stalwart figure of the senior kept flashing in his consciousness.

The feeling of unwillingness and melancholy always lingers.

Let his mind be affected all the time.

The inability to disperse, or the strong sense of guilt, made him think about dispelling it at all.

I want the answer, complete the answer!

After a while, Xia Yuan muttered to himself.

He seemed to have made up his mind, and looked up.

It seems to see the outside world through the long yellow sand.

His eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Burn it up!

The blood was ignited by guilt.

He wants to know, and to make up for the regrets of his predecessors.

It's the only thing he can do now.

Maybe after being strong enough, I can go back and explain the misunderstanding to the seniors.

This feeling...I haven't felt this way in a long time!

Xia Yuan couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his youth.

At that time, he was also looking for an answer and wanted to complete an answer.

Finally he did it!

Those years were his most unforgettable years.

Now,

He's going to do it all over again!

Xia Yuan's aura continued to rise, and the energy in his body wanted to turn into a dragon around his body.

But...Unfortunately, the barbarian domain does not allow him to do so.

The breath that was suffocated is still energetic, and it is gone as soon as it comes out on the body surface!

It was impossible for him to express his emotions in depth.

If it is outside, his movements, his oath, must make the world thunder and let the mountains and rivers respond.

Let everything he sees be inspired by his determination.

However, at the moment, it is limited by conditions.

When Chu He glanced over, he noticed something.

After that, without thinking much, he turned his eyes away and set his sights on the town boundary tower.

The white horse of the Celestial Clan was split into two at this moment.

A word full of will, Taoism, and source power.

And, a little white beast.

At this moment, the little beast seemed to be disliked by Zhen Jie Ding, and with a puff, it was sprayed out.

Baiju rolled a pair of black eyes.

He glanced at the situation in front of him.

It's not right, it's very wrong!

Looking at Kanae in front of him, it felt very familiar, as if it was something that had been trapped in it.

As such.

It seems to have miscalculated and things are not going the way it imagined.

It seems to be interrupted at key nodes, out of its expectations.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The little Wang Ba, who was drinking tea, circled a few times with curiosity in the face of the white beast that suddenly appeared.

Then he stopped in front of it, stretched out his paw and poked a few times.

Little Wangba felt that the breath on the little beast smelled very good.

This kind of feeling is not found in those beasts it has seen before!

The little beast Baiju narrowed his eyes and looked at the little bastard who was poking at it.

It didn't act rashly.

Of course, the most important thing is that this place suppresses its strength and makes it impossible to play.

Otherwise, such a weak ant would be crushed to death if it dared to defile its body!

The little beast Baiju glanced around, but did not see the human figure.

This is the only good news!

The little beast Baiju endured his impatience and endured the little Wang Ba's claws swaying around it, looking at the surrounding environment.

A tower, although it does not seem to be surprising, might be the same as the broken tripod in front of it, it is a remarkable thing.

That willow tree already has a charm. It's a good thing. If you can cultivate it well, it will be of great benefit if you swallow it. It may even be further cultivated into a divine object!

Losing the identity of the Celestial Clan, the little beast Baiju has an appetite.

The willow tree seemed to sense something and swayed.

The little beast, Baiju, was afraid that something would change, so he quickly looked away from the fish tank in front of him.

The goldfish inside is working hard to cultivate.

That fish is locked up, and he cultivates so hard. At first glance, he has a goal! If he has ideas, it depends on the situation that he is the same imprisoned object.

And this bastard...!

The little beast Baiju glanced at Wang Ba a few times.

Then, a pair of small eyes widened.

It feels that this bastard is a big supplement!

It is simply a walking treasure, it is greedy!

The little beast Baiju felt it.

The bastard in front of him definitely ate a lot of amazing good things.

And its cultivation base!

hiss!

Just rubbish! Under so many treasures, there is still an ant.

The key is that the goldfish, under such difficult conditions, is still cultivating hard.

This king of ants, obviously as long as he digests the various powers contained in the body, his cultivation will be able to advance by leaps and bounds, and he can get rid of his identity as an ant.

But at first glance, he is a lazy and panicked person, and he doesn't know how to work hard.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to store so much power.

It's all overflowing.

The little beast, the white foal, rolled its eyes.

Analyze the current situation.

This king of ants has a very unusual relationship with that human being.

And now, humans just don't exist.

This king of ants may be the key to whether it can escape this strange place.

The little beast, the white colt, looked at the little ants, and stopped talking.

It wants to try to build a good relationship and pull the distance between each other.

However, it is not good at this thing!

The way it gets along with other creatures, even those of the same grade, are superior.

In its capacity, flattery doesn't exist!

Never learned, and do not need to learn.

What's more, Xiao Wang Ba, who didn't bother to look down at the ants before.

It never cared about these ants before.

But now it is necessary to be close to this kind of ant, and it is a shame.

However, he turned his head and looked around.

Feel the power that you can't use.

At this time, you can reward the ants in front of you with a chance to talk.

Give each other an honor!

The little beast White Colt began to recall the past years, the way other ants spoke when facing it, and then tried to substitute.

Little Wang Ba withdrew his claws.

A strange look on his face.

Just now, the smelling little beast in front of him withdrew his turning eyes, and after a while, his body suddenly trembled.

The little bastard who poked it felt it.

The flesh under its hair seemed to have pimples, and it swelled up in an instant.

And the eyes that looked at it were a little red, and there was an inexplicable sense of resentment in the depths of his eyes.

The little king held his chin with eight paws, thinking seriously.

After thinking about it, think about it.

It feels a little familiar!

Those snakes from before, and that fish, and the willow tree!

Xiao Wang Ba's eyes swept over the willow tree in the fish tank.

They were so shy before.

Sorry to play with it.

Basically this is the case.

But now, much better.

Whether it's a fish or a willow tree, it's happy to see it now.

It's not as resistant as it was at the beginning!

It is best at cultivating feelings.