Pirate's Infinite Wings

"I... I can't bear to see what kind of person our young lady is, he is too arrogant!" Biwan started angrily "Looking at a weak appearance, not strong at all, I don't Know what means to use to make thinking so important to him!"

Auntie frowned, "Biyun stops, don't Yumo being rude!"

She said sharply, looking around, feeling relaxed.

"It seems that this man is right to send you out of the palace to comb your hair. Your tongue will suffer disaster!"

"Let me tell you, Lord Yumo's power is unfathomable, even when he misses it, it is the most powerful beast god realm! You and I are not worthy of death, but you can't cause trouble to the lady!" Angry face is gone.

Biyun still had some unbelief in her heart, but she didn't dare to refute any more, and quickly apologized and promised not to do it again.

"Go, I'll take you to comb the formation. I didn't explain, let alone you have to work for a few months." The aunt sighed helplessly.

But at this moment, her plump body suddenly stiffened, and when she turned to see, her face was shocked.

As her empire grows stronger, she can feel the power of the barbarians.

This is obviously the work of Lord Mo.

Is it healing?

Taking a deep breath, Auntie managed to restore her calm, passing the incredible blue cloud on one side of her face, and sighed softly, "Now you know, Master Yumo's power is absolutely unfathomable."

Biwan nodded stiffly, a trace of hatred in her heart, she was crushed directly.

The ability to mobilize such a huge field force is proof of Mohs' unparalleled power.

How dare she say that.

Time passed quietly, like a bottomless black hole swallowing the Paradise Pavilion, swallowing the endless power of the wilderness.

Therefore, the entire palace becomes very suitable for practice.

Including Tuntianluan, all eyes seemed to have a little more awe.

The strong are respected, this is an irrefutable truth no matter where they are!

Until one day, a steady stream of barbaric power...dissipated.

It's just the ink language, but it still has no meaning.

Holding the white crystal stone, Mo Yu's focused perception can gain something.

At the end of the Beastmaster exam, he hopes to have more cards to play.

Not too cautious, but the enemy is too strong!

And the failure of the blood robe will sound the alarm for both worlds.The monks who will come again will be very strong.

Although you can break through the throne at any time and then increase your strength, Mo Yu will not be blindly arrogant.

Otherwise, it is suicide!

Only in a few days did Mo Yan's language have some clues, but it is always the biggest and untouchable.

With a light sigh, Mo Yu opened his eyes and saw the crystal stone in his hand, feeling helpless.

It seems that the rote method of holding the Buddha's feet is not very useful, and he still got stuck at the beginning.

But a strong mentality, let him not be too entangled in this, will carefully put away the crystal stone, and his mood will return to calm.

In the future, time will take time.

But at this moment, Mo Yu's brows suddenly frowned, and he looked surprised, "Someone even knocked on the door."

The mirage monster map urged, and his sacred thought quietly left, and immediately received all of his eyes.

Seeing the situation clearly at this moment, Mo Yu said for a moment, his eyes flashed quickly.

"The king of the abyss, let him go immediately, otherwise I don't blame me, you're welcome!" Under the colorful glow, Tun Tianluan's eyes were cold and murderous...