Chapter 1139

The bell often rings and spreads all over Tuoba city.

All the strong in Tuoba city.

Even the strong man who had been sitting in the porch for many years was awakened by the bell.

Qi Qi opened his eyes, his eyes twinkled and looked at the location of Tuoba city blood list.

At this moment.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on the blood list.

"It's Tuoba Guanfeng. Her name is flashing sharply..."

This means that the merit points of Tuoba Guanfeng are rapidly improving.

"It's strange that if only a disciple is promoted in rank, it can't cause such a strange phenomenon. What's the reason?"

"Look, Tuoba Lei Feng's name is beginning to twinkle."

Someone shouted again.

"Two CHILDES promoted to rank?"

"Although this kind of situation is rare, it hasn't happened, and it won't cause changes in the blood list."

Tuoba Guan Feng's name stopped flashing, but disappeared at the beginning.

When it reappears.

Located below the Tuoba Leifeng.

Above Tuoba emperor I.

"What?"

"Tuoba Guan Feng was promoted two places in a row and the second?"

"This is not the point. Look at her merits..."

"A, ten, a hundred, a thousand... My God, am I right, three and a half million?"

"This number is not as good as that of Tuoba Lei Feng just now!"

"She's still second. Can you say..."

Everyone was worried and looked to the first position.

Just one look, everyone was dumbfounded.

There was a dead silence under the blood list.

The previous comments like a tide seemed to be forcibly pressed by a pair of invisible hands. All faces showed surprise and unbelievable expression.

They looked straight at the first name on the blood list, as if the simple four words were full of magic that could not be guessed.

Make them look at it and they can't move their eyes.

The first in the blood list is still Tuoba Lei Feng.

However, the value of merit points in the back shows a sense of crushing the arrogance of heaven, standing proudly at the peak, and the sense of invincibility of loneliness of experts!

Tuoba Lei Feng, 10 million meritorious points!

……

Bloody tribe.

Zhao Fang and Xue Wanli joined hands to kill suddenly. Most of Xue Xiu were killed on the spot.

Only a small part of blood repair, self explosion of flesh, serious injury escape!

Wait until all the dust settles.

The whole bloody tribe is filled with a strong and extremely bloody flavor.

Zhao Fang stood on the handrail, glanced at the bloody tribe full of blood and fire, and said indifferently, "bloody tribe, end!"

Wen Yan, Tuoba, Guan Feng, Hai Jing, Xiao Feng and others laughed.

His face showed a relieved smile, but also mixed with a trace of undisguised excitement and excitement.

Medium sized tribes.

Even in the whole history of the war of seizing legitimate rights, few people can win medium-sized tribes.

Let alone in such a short time.

and.

In terms of combat power alone, even if the number of their strong men is ten times more, they may not be able to destroy the bloody barbarian tribe.

But because of Zhao Fang's existence, they did it!

Accomplished the impossible.

Thinking of this, the people looked at Zhao Fang with a trace of admiration and worship.

Even Zhang Lingmei, a two-star divine king, is no exception.

Tuoba Guanshan sighed in his heart and looked very complicated.

"Miss, what position are you now? You should be promoted to the top three."

Suddenly, Haijing looks at Tuoba Guanfeng and asks curiously.

Others looked at Tuoba Guanfeng one after another,

Tuoba Guan Feng shook her head with a smile and raised two fingers.

"Second?"

Haijing is unbelievable.

But thinking of the aborigines killed in the war, he smiled with relief.

"It doesn't seem strange that a strong man who slaughtered a medium-sized tribe can be promoted to the second place."

The others nodded deeply.

"What about the first?"

"It's still him."

"It's not surprising. However, I'm more curious about how many meritorious points the ninth childe has."

Tuoba Guan Feng smiled and raised a finger.

"Miss, don't tell me. It's 10 million merit points?"

Haijing is a little hard to accept.

Others also looked at Tuoba Guanfeng.

Tuoba Guanfeng looked at Zhao Fang with calm eyes and looked at Haijing with a light smile. "Congratulations, you've learned to rush to answer."

"My God!"

"It's true."

"Ten million meritorious deeds!"

"This number, even if put in the previous wars of seizing legitimate rights, is enough to be ranked in the top ten. This time, we have less than ten days since the beginning."

"This is going against the sky!"

The crowd looked at Zhao Fang in surprise.

Zhao Fang looked calm, as if he hadn't heard the exclamation of the people at all.

He frowned slightly.

"Thousands of miles of blood!" Zhao Fang drank low.

"The slave is here."

Wanli, who had devoured the blood of the indigenous chief Manjie, was healing in Panxi. Hearing Zhao Fang's call, he immediately knelt down in front of Zhao Fang like a pug.

Zhao Fang frowned again. "Next time, don't kneel. What I need is not the seemingly respectful."

Xuewanli got up quickly and bowed down and said, "yes!"

"A strong man with blood came. He was dressed in white, with silver hair and a young face..."

Zhao Fang described the man's face.

After hearing this, xuewanli's face suddenly changed. Like a mouse meeting a cat, his voice became sharp. "Master, go quickly. His name is Lei qianjue. He is an alien in blood repair. He has strong strength and is not easy to provoke."

Hearing the speech, the people who were excited because they killed the bloody tribe immediately became serious.

"Five star God King, or blood repair..."

They can't forget the thrilling scene of killing Manjie just now.

Even if Zhao Fang used his secret skills to set Manjie in mid air and let them attack, they also wasted the power of nine cattle and two tigers before they killed Manjie and other indigenous strongmen.

And now.

Before they could breathe, another strong man came.

Moreover, it is the king of blood repair God who is more difficult to deal with than Manjie.

"Nine younger brothers..."

Tuoba Guanfeng looks at Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang nodded, "let's go!"

He had expended a lot of mental energy to kill Manjie, although on the surface, he was no different from usual.

But it was unusually tired.

Not to mention the five-star God King, even the three-star God King, he doesn't want to fight.

He collected the people into LingXiao palace. Zhao Fang stepped on the cured purple lightning statue and quickly left the Xueman tribe.

Soon after they left.

A figure with white clothes and silver hair fell into the bloody tribe full of blood and fire.

The visitor is extremely young.

At first glance.

It's like twenty-five or six.

The visitor glanced at the bloody tribe, which was in ruins. He looked as usual and his eyes were very cold.

"It seems that I'm late!"

The voice of the silver haired youth is as indifferent as a knife. Even if thousands of people die, it seems that he can't be moved.

Suddenly.

He frowned slightly.

"The smell of blood? Is that guy still alive?"

He looked at a position, his sword eyebrow was slightly picked, turned into silver, and disappeared in place.