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Chapter 1695 It's actually good intentions

The battle continues. Even though the corpses are in the mountains, there are still endless blood monsters that can't be killed. Fortunately, I prepared sufficient supplies before and replenished the source energy of the Emperor with pills. Everyone is still fighting. This extreme battle allows both the body and the source energy of the Emperor to reach the limit of the body. Killing will make people feel hostile, but at the same time, it will make people grow slowly in it.

During the battle, everyone felt that their early eight-star strength had loosened, including Nan Erming's mid-8-star strength, all began to increase. Now Nan Erming's fighting style is stronger and domineering than everyone else, and a black dragon spear that is exactly the same as that in Long Qiong's hand was condensed in his hand. Obviously, this was given to him by the Dragon Scale King.

The number of blood monsters that Nan Erming killed in the battle was naturally among the top ones, and his hair was sometimes black and sometimes red. It seemed that during the battle, the Dragon Scale King had been guiding Nan Erming. Nan Erming's fighting skills and the fighting skills he used were becoming more and more mature.

"Tsk tsk, there is such an ancient teacher who really grows much faster than us!" Xiao Zhan said, seeing Nan Erming treating this killing as a training ground and training his fighting skills, he was always amazed, and Xiao Zhan's eyes were full of envy.

"Hey, Fengshang, why don't you think I'm seriously injured, please let Young Master Xiao help me reshape my body, and let a teacher teach me?" During the battle, Xiao Zhan did not forget to joking with Fengshang, and Fengshang immediately gave Xiao Zhan a blank look.

"You can try it, but I'm afraid that Young Master Xiao can't do anything, I'm afraid that you don't have physical body, and the teacher doesn't have it, and I'll even lose my life in the end. We'll cry for you at that time." Feng Feng said angrily, Xiao Zhan pouted and raised his hand.

"Who wants you to cry? Humph, but even if you die... If Princess Qianning shed a tear for me, it's worth dying!" Xiao Zhan said, her eyes were full of peach blossoms and her infatuated look. Seeing this, Fengshang wanted to slap him if he wasn't fighting. It was really a plea to beat him.

"I'm afraid that people will not remember you by then, you think you are beautiful!" Storm hit Xiao Zhan again, and directly pulled Xiao Zhan back to reality from his beautiful dream. He snorted at Feng Zhan in anger, and then entered the battle again.

"When I go back to this battle, I must chat with my Xiao Qianning to enhance my feelings..." Xiao Zhan thought, and Qian Ning's beautiful eyes immediately appeared in his mind. Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan's heart was as sweet as honey. When he pinched the blood monster to death, he smiled on his face, looking like a big pervert.

"Xiao Zhan, I really find that you are becoming more and more shameless..." Feng Storm couldn't stand it and cursed, then went to another piece to fight against the blood monster.

"You know, you just like your iceberg purple shadow!" Xiao Zhan cursed, and as soon as he said, Xiao Zhan immediately felt a chill in his neck. Zi Ying was behind him at some point, and the cold dagger was placed on his neck.

"Ahem, that...Who, Ziying, you know...I actually have good intentions..." Xiao Zhan coughed twice, his face turned green, and Ziying approached Xiao Zhan's ears.
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