Monster Refining System

Chapter 242: So much nonsense

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"What's wrong with you looking for me?"

Xia Fukun stood up, looked at the three figures standing in the air, and said indifferently.

"If my guess is correct, you should be Xia Fukun, right?"

Xiong Da, the leader, saw the aura of peak divine power emanating from Xia Fukun and said something smart at the moment.

Xia Fukun: "???"

What's the meaning

You asked if Xia Fukun was there, and I stood up. Now if you say something, you should be Xia Fukun

Are you here to be funny

Shouldn't there be some sincerity between people

I have already stood up, but you still ask me if I am Xia Fukun

Coughed.

Xia Fukun didn't want to refute the other party's face, and then said with a surprised look:

"Wow! Senior, you are so awesome, you can tell that I am Xia Fukun at a glance!"

Hearing Xia Fukun's surprised voice, Xiong Da glanced at Xiong Er and Xiong San beside him.

At this moment, Xiong Er and Xiong San also had expressions of admiration on their faces.

He was so complacent that he couldn't help but raise his head ninety degrees. Just as Xiong Dak was about to speak, he heard Xia Fukun's voice turn cold.

"But are you really a fool? Do you even need to guess?"

Xia Fukun's sudden turn of phrase almost made Old Xiong blush.

"What the hell! Little thing, why are you talking!"

"Stop talking nonsense, if I guessed correctly, you should be here for the key fragments of the holy relic, right?"

"Now that you know it, why don't you honestly hand over the key fragment in your hand?"

Xiong Da snorted and said to Xia Fukun.

"Are you a little confused about the situation?"

Xia Fukun scratched his head and couldn't help but worry about the IQs of the three Xiongs.

Xia Fukun could clearly see these three people. Xiong Daxiong Er was half a step into the realm of sainthood. Xiong San only has the strength of the peak Tianyuan realm.

Even without the help of Hou Feiyu and Zhu Kong, Xia Fukun felt that he could handle it.

after all-

Now he can summon tenth-level summoned beasts!

However, with Zhu Kong and Hou Feiyu beside him, Xia Fukun had no reason to waste his refining points on summoning a tenth-level summoned beast!

With a smile, Xia Fukun said to Zhukong and Hou Feiyu:

"Two, these three people are left to you?"

After hearing Xia Fukun's words, Zhukong and Hou Feiyu looked at each other without speaking. The two people's eyes turned to the three Xiongs in mid-air, and immediately, their bodies slowly floated into the air.

"It is indeed the realm of pseudo-sainthood..."

Seeing the strength displayed by Zhukong, Xiong Da took a deep breath.

Along the way, they were also struggling with what they should do if Zhukong was really in the realm of fake sainthood.

Although they were a little wary of Zhukong's strength, thinking that the remaining fragments of the sacred key were in Xia Fukun's hands, Xiong Da and others felt that it was still worth their while.

"Second brother, I'll leave that strong man who has half-stepped to become a saint to you. I'll hold him back for a moment while he's in the realm of pseudo-sage. Third child, you make a quick fight and deal with that Xia Fukun directly, and then Let’s just run away.”

Looking at Zhu Kong and Hou Feiyu coming towards him.

Xiong Da quickly arranged everything.

Xiong San's eyes also came into contact with Xia Fukun at this time.

The plan of the three of them is actually pretty good.

After all, Xiong Da has the strength to become a half-step saint anyway. Although he can't defeat Zhu Kong, Xiong Da thinks it's okay to delay for a while.

and-

In his opinion, Xia Fukun's own weak strength was simply because he had two helpers around him.

As long as his assistants are unable to help him, can Xia Fukun, who is at the peak of his divine power, still be able to defeat Xiong San, who is at the peak of Tianyuan

The situation is tense.

After Xiong Da put Dahua into his space ring, he flew directly towards the candle sky.

And Xiong Er also found Hou Feiyu.

The remaining Xiong San licked his lips. He suddenly attacked Xia Fukun.

Looking at Xiong San coming towards him, Xia Fukun took a breath and shook his head.

originally…

He was going to summon a ninth-level peak summoned beast to play with Xiong San.

but-

He received a message from Ziwei.

He said that his hands were a little itchy and he wanted to try this Xiong San.

Ziwei has said so, so can Xia Fukun still agree? This saves a hundred refining points, okay

And Xia Fukun also guessed that Ziwei must have been holding back her anger when she was in Qingfeng Village before, but then the entire Qingfeng Village collapsed in his own hands, and Ziwei didn't let out her anger. Now, just as the three Xiong adults came over, the fire naturally burned them.

"Boy, I'm very fast, right? Didn't you react? Hahaha! How can you, the three brothers from Beihai, be able to deal with you?"

As a strong man at the peak of Tianyuan, Xiong San does have two skills.

Xia Fukun only felt that in the blink of an eye, Xiong San appeared in front of him. In his hand, a white light flashed continuously, and almost in the next second, it was about to fall on Xia Fukun's head.

Xiong San felt that Xia Fukun must have been frightened by him.

after all-

The realm of peak Tianyuan and the realm of peak divine power are separated by an insurmountable natural chasm!

Otherwise, the Bai Huawen and the others that Xia Fukun met in the Odin Academy would not have stopped at the half-step Tianyuan realm, and would have been difficult to improve in decades.

However, before Xiong San's laughter subsided, he saw the corners of Xia Fukun's mouth raised in an arc.

Immediately, he looked at Xia Fukun and pointed behind him.

Xiong San frowned.

Is this kid trying to deceive himself

behind...

Before Xiong San could react, he felt a cold wind sweep behind him.

Immediately afterwards—

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Xiong San's body was instantly flown dozens of feet away.

And in the position behind Xiong Sanyuan.

Ziwei's body slowly appeared. She shook her little pink fist, looked at Xiong San who was knocked away by her punch, and said in a calm tone:

"So much nonsense."