The barbarian’s fist is as big as a fighting blow. It’s really a fist hanging in the wind. It looks quite powerful. At first glance, it’s a powerful and powerful blow
"hey! Can Wang Ming do it! "
"You forget that he is defeated …" The caravan was stared back by Crewe’s eyes before he finished.
"oh! Right, right, right, right! "
"But this barbarian big power looks really strong! It is estimated that Wang Ming has to work hard to win! "
Everyone in the caravan looked at them and worried about Wang Ming. After all, when Wang Ming was dealing with the blue semites, these people were not close to each other, and they didn’t know that Wang Ming was fighting against the power. In the end, Wang Ming won the favor of plants, and his heart was more or less uncertain
However, there is one exception at this time, that is, the leader Kru Kru, who is the most knowledgeable among these people. He knows that sometimes superficial strength does not equal the strength gap, otherwise the barbarians would have unified the mainland.
So Crewe looked at Wang Ming at the moment and didn’t worry after the competition.
Although Mei Niang also believes in Wang Ming’s strength, looking at the exaggerated figure ratio, the two people still don’t worry about Wang Ming, and the whole person is paying attention to the situation.
"Little girl, you can rest assured! This is amazing! These barbarians can’t beat him if they rely on brute force, "Crewe said with a smile at the nervous Mei Niang."
They looked at Wang Ming’s circle and thought about how Wang Ming would hide this punch, and then how to gain flexibility to defeat this barbarian.
Wang Ming looked at the oncoming fist root and took his time. It was not like the caravan imagined.
"Oh, my God, is Wang Ming crazy?"
"No! He wants to be bigger than this barbarian. "
"Crazy, crazy. Wang Ming must be crazy."
At the moment, not only the stands were incredible, but even the barbarian in front of Wang Ming was surprised, and then his face immediately filled with anger. Obviously, this foreigner has no respect for his strength, which is contempt and naked provocation.
The barbarians have left some strength. Now that Wang Ming is so arrogant, he immediately gives 100% strength, and the wind and speed of his fist are obviously higher than before.
“！” Wang Ming drinks a lot and the hunter’s strength is instantly mobilized to meet the barbarian. A big fist is a punch.
Listen to "bang" and then "ah!" A barbarian was shocked out by Wang Ming’s greater power.
"Wang Mingsheng went aside and waited for a competition." Wang Ming punched the barbarian without consuming any energy.
Wang Ming walked to the front of the barbarian and pulled him up with his help. "How about my strength?"
Barbarians lose big because both of them don’t have any flowers to directly fight against the powerful. Barbarians are powerful people.
"Yes, yes, I lost. You’re right. It’s a good thing my friend didn’t come. Otherwise, it’s really a shame to lose strength like this." The barbarian laughed and scratched his head with a simple and honest honest and frank way
Wang Ming was amused by him and laughed. It can be said that Wang Ming’s first trial is the fastest group in the competition of 200 couples in this venue, which has well reflected Wang Ming’s strength and ability.
"yeah! Brother Wang Ming won, brother Wang Ming won! " At this time, Mei Niang cheered with surprise, and the people in the caravan just woke up from the surprise.
"This Wang Ming is really amazing!"
"Usually Wang Ming doesn’t look like a powerful person, and he often helps me with my work. I didn’t expect him to be so powerful."
"Wang Ming and Wang Ming!"
At this time, the people in the caravan also reacted. Wang Ming cheered!
Wang Ming walked out of the circle and came to the caravan and winked at Crewe. "This kind of leader is ok!" Didn’t give you a shame? "
"So-so!" Crewe pretended to be dismissive and made everyone laugh again.
After the joke, Crewe leaned over to Wang Ming and said seriously, "Wang Ming, you should have kept your strength just now, and you shouldn’t show your strength so easily. Now your strength will be exposed to too many opponents’ eyes, and it will be difficult for you to surprise again."
Wang Ming knows that Crewe is well-intentioned and patient, and explains, "Even if I hide my strength now, the other party will notice your strength if you are not strong enough to hurt the other party’s roots. This most direct strength is not necessary to hide. Besides, if I hide my strength now, I will mix and match it in order after the competition is completed, and then I will try it for the first time. Wouldn’t it be a loss to arrange a master for me to fight before entering the formal sacrifice ceremony?"
Wang Ming has his own thoughts. Everyone knows that the purpose of this kind of initial test is to eliminate the weak and show all their strength to avoid each other. Otherwise, there will be a real confrontation now, and then the fisherman will benefit.
"Wow, that’s amazing!"
"Who is that foreigner who kicked out the strange soldier with one foot?"
"alas! I will also enter the race! "
As Wang Ming was chatting with Crewe, another master emerged, and this man did not defeat an ordinary barbarian man like Wang Ming, but a famous barbarian warrior, and it was also a clean move to make the enemy.
"What do I say? When no expert will delay here," Wang Ming smiled and said to Crewe, then turned to look at the field and the man at the field looked at Wang Ming at the moment.
Chapter one hundred and twenty-five Dreadwind Group
Zhan’s blue eyes are as deep as stars, and his pale skin is covered with blue stripes, which are criss-crossed but very regular, showing some other symmetrical beauty. His hands and feet are dark as ink, and his long black hair is elegant and scattered behind him. This modeling race, Wang Ming’s thought, once appeared in cartoons.
At the moment, this strange-looking man is also looking in the direction of Wang Ming, and Wang Ming is also looking at him curiously.
"Hey, chief, what race is this guy? Why is his shape so special that it’s more exaggerated than that of the blue semite?" Wang Ming asked Crewe next to him while looking at this strange-looking man.
"Star aliens have a very small population. It is said that there are no more than 300 people in this continent. Their mainland does not occupy a fixed land, but distributes all races. Moreover, because they are excellent in terms of force and wisdom, the scarcity of races does not pose any threat to other races. They are generally the objects that other races compete to hire." Crewe is worthy of Wang Ming’s mouth that there is nothing in the mainland encyclopedia. He did not know that Wang Ming had just asked Crewe about Kan Kan.
"oh! Rare race and still so powerful, it’s interesting! " Wang Ming smiled and looked at the star in the distance and said,
"Brother Wang Ming, will he be a member of the Dreadwind Group?" Mei Niang suddenly worry way
"Well, it is possible! If it weren’t for the malicious role, the Dreadwind group wouldn’t have been sent to compete for the pretty god’s blessing. Otherwise, they released the news with such fanfare that they didn’t get the pretty god’s blessing. Then this face won’t be lost. "Wang Ming’s eyes still stay in the star alien body, but the distant star alien has already disdained to look at Wang Ming.
"Dreadwind group? Why does Wang Ming’s sacrifice to the gods and martial arts involve the Dreadwind group again? You don’t want to compete with them for the blessing of the gods, do you? " Crewe a listen to mei niang Dreadwind group immediately exclaimed.
"The leader never told you that he was afraid of scaring you. Just two days ago, Mei Niang and I met some sneaky organizations to eavesdrop on their conversation. We learned that the Dreadwind group was also fighting for the blessing of the savage god this time, and it was also released to prevent his organization from intervening." Wang Ming knew that Crewe had to know about this sooner or later, and there was no need to deliberately hide it. He never said anything but was afraid that Crewe were worried.
"So you already know something about the Dreadwind Group?" Crewe did not make such a fuss as Wang Ming imagined, but asked very calmly
Wang Ming looked back at Crewe strangely and then said, "I don’t know about the Dreadwind group, but Mei Niang said something about communicating with the Dreadwind group in their hometown. It is said that it is just some interest organizations that look at interests and don’t ask good and evil. Is there anything else?"
"Wang Ming and Dreadwind Group is far from as simple as you said. On the surface, it seems that Dreadwind Group is just a people’s organization that asks about interests, doesn’t ask about good and evil, but you may not know that it is such a people’s organization that actually controls several races, and many races obey them. Their power is still expanding. It is said that Dreadwind Group has a group of very strong people behind the scenes, and their power can easily destroy some medium-sized races. Their appearance has already made all major races feel wary, but because their organization is too mysterious, they can’t find the power of their department, and all major races have no way to take them.
You said that offending ethnic organizations that can influence the mainland for no reason will definitely do more harm than good for what you want to do in the future! "Crewe know a lot about Dreadwind Group.
"It’s too late for the leader to say anything now. Since I have promised Xiang Jimu, even if their organization is huge and powerful, I will still win the blessing of the pretty god. Otherwise, if I am always timid in my life, I will live." This is the temper when Wang Ming was in the army. If I look for things myself, even if the resistance is great, he will not give up.
"alas! I guess that’s what you’ll say. Anyway, I’ve told you, and you’re not afraid of some things! " To Wang Ming’s surprise, Crewe did not give him a serious warning as usual, but let Wang Ming decide for himself.
In fact, recently, when Crewe and Wang Ming grew up together, he envied Wang Ming a little. Although Crewe’s generation was cautious and cautious, they never lived as they wished. He always had too much scruples, but Wang Ming and Crewe were just the opposite. Anyone who was always willing to make a breakthrough in order to find out what was in front of him was living as he wished!
"Wang Ming’s competition" Wang Ming was called by the referee to continue the competition.
On this day, the competition was held round after round, from morning till night. Finally, 36 people were decided in front of the Sun Mountain to participate in the official sacrifice to the gods and perform martial arts.
After a day of competition, Wang Ming said it didn’t hurt his bones, but it also took a lot of physical strength. After returning to the inn, he quickly took a hot bath and then had a delicious meal, which made him feel finally relaxed.
"Brother Wang Ming, have you found out who is the Dreadwind group?" After dinner, Wang Ming and Mei Niang sat in the back yard and looked at the stars. At this time, Mei Niang suddenly asked
"No, but this time, there were too few foreigners who participated in the sacrifice and martial arts, and they didn’t analyze who they touched!" Wang Ming really wants to. Anyway, he has entered the formal ritual martial arts. When the time comes, whoever he touches will have to play a game in Dreadwind Group. Wang Ming is not at ease.
"Six of the thirty-six people are foreigners, too. It seems that it is not easy for foreigners to touch together unless you all fight to the end." Mei Niang naively thinks that there are so few foreigners. If it is randomly selected, Wang Ming may not touch the heart of foreigners at the root.
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