Chapter 3189

"Huaxia... You were smart just now. You didn't fight for it at the first time... Well, did you know that this flame token is not easy to get?"

In the twinkling of an eye, the butcher's bones of abdoga can't help but look at the Chinese side where Yang Zhengming and the dragon group are located.

"How many of you... Are from Huaxia Qimen? There are also the famous Dragon Group and Phoenix Group, and so many super strong people have been brought in...

by the way, the trace of this exotic treasure is also the first one you found. When it was born, you were the only one who was on the scene... "

" it seems that if you want to get this mysterious treasure, you have to go out... "

only for a moment, holding the prison bow to deter the whole scene of Abu Dhabi's slaughtering bones, the eyes brightened up....

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"? What do you mean, butcher

Hearing Tu Gu's words, Yang Zhengming couldn't help blinking his eyes.

"What do you mean? What do I mean, don't you know?

"Yang Zhengming, now that so many people have seen this treasure, do you still want to eat it alone..."

"if you don't want to be the next ghost under the arrow, please send someone to take back the flame token!"

In the fierce voice, the butcher's bones of abdoga slowly pulled the prison bow again. Suddenly, a terrible wave of death enveloped all the Chinese people.

Seeing such a situation, the new human alliance, ancient huozemen and other powerful forces of freedom all blinked their eyes and temporarily suppressed their impulse to continue to fight for the flame token...

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many powerful forces knew that they wanted to win the flame token from the powerful forces even though they were in a certain position to win the flame token It's very difficult to get a fire token.

And now they are constantly threatened by the death of the bows and arrows of Abu Dhabi's Tu Gu Na town, which makes people even more afraid to act rashly.

Most importantly, the temperature in the center of the flame token is too high!

Even with the strength of the people, it is impossible to get close to it. Not to mention getting it in hand.

In this case, it would be better if the Chinese could take the flame token instead of the dead ghost and try to snatch it back then...

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"what? Let me go to pick it up... "

hearing Tu Gu's words, Yang Zhengming, who knew what the other party was up to, was suddenly angry. However, a lazy voice came from behind him ~

" hmm? Are you finished at last? Now you asked us to get the token? The young master was not respectful... "

when this sentence was finished, the figure of Hanyu Xiaotian finally stood out...

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" Hanyu adult ~ "

when he saw Hanyu Xiaotian, Yang Zhengming and Longwu of the dragon group and Fengjiu of the Fengzu group were all shocked and wanted to stop Hanyu Xiaotian.

But when a few people see Hanyu Xiaotian's followers, such as Zihuang, Hanyu juxiao, mengcanyue and so on, they are all quiet at the moment, and they are moved in their hearts.

Soon, all kinds of legends about Hanyu Xiaotian and his mysterious behavior of just cracking the strange pattern also appeared in their minds...

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"well, you can rest assured. Now that no one else is arguing. The "arrow player" of abdoga asked us to get the token again, so the young man would go there. You can't give up face and watch a play for nothing... "

he waved his hands to Yang Zhengming, Long Wu and others, and Han Yu Xiaotian glanced at Abu Dijia's bones again, and then flew away slowly towards the direction of the fire token in the distance.

After watching such a long time of excitement, it's just like watching a movie blockbuster. It's lizard and variant. Hanyu Xiaotian is also "satisfied".

In particular, there are traces of the "new human alliance", which makes Hanyu Xiaotian more interested.

But now, it's time to end the drama...

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"hmm? This man is... "

seeing Han Yu Xiaotian's behavior, and seeing Yang Zhengming and long Zu's attitude towards him, abdiga's Tu Gu can't help frowning.

None of those present did not know the danger of the flame token.

Moreover, after experiencing the deterrence of the soul destroying arrow in the butcher's hand, no one dares to write freely in front of his prison bow and arrow.

So what is the origin of the white clad youth he has been neglecting? How dare you express such a "relaxed freehand brushwork"? Do you even dare to call yourself an archer?

What's more, Yang Zhengming, the dragon group and others called this man "Hanyu Lord"?For a moment, abdoga's butcher suddenly felt that he had been neglecting something important, but he didn't think too clearly...

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"whatever! I don't believe you can play any more under my prison bow and soul killing arrow

Now that the man has gone, Tu Gu can't help but look at the back of Han Yu's Xiaotian with a flash of killing in his eyes.

At this time, regardless of the actions of abdika, when Han Yu Xiaotian stepped out of the Chinese camp and flew to the flame token, those powerful forces who stood around for the moment did not dare to act rashly, and their eyes flashed inexplicably.

Therefore, in the huge silence, the focus of the whole audience was focused on the figure of Hanyu Xiaotian and the flame token that constantly sent out terrible high temperature...

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crackling ~

the terrible flame burned the void, and made a burning sound as if it was real, which made people feel numb when they saw it.

Under the high temperature of the flame, layers of deformed and twisted heat waves, like the sea tide, keep rolling out.

The closer the temperature is to the interior of the center, the more terrifying it will be.

Around the flame token, the shape of the flame is very similar to those mysterious patterns on the token. The terrible temperature is burning the void and burning everything.

However, in such a terrible high temperature, a human figure seems to be strolling inside...

as early as in the time of Shenglin mining star, Hanyu Xiaotian had an experience of obtaining a flame token.

At this time, when he saw another token on the huoze star again, his mind was full of fantasies...

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