Crazy Upgrade System

The tail of the spear hit the ground heavily, and the rocks on the ground cracked, enough to see how heavy the spear was. The woman drank heavily and said, "My mother, Mu Qingxuan!"

Mighty and domineering, heroic!

At the same time, a powerful aura spread from his body, shocking Xiao Chen's expression in the dark.

The woman in front of her was also eighteen or nineteen years old, but the aura on her body was truly a powerful man in the Martial King realm.

A wicked woman no less than Cheng Qingling.

Crazy Wolf looked down and said gloomily: "It turns out to be the most ineffective princess in the big curtain empire!"

The other members of the Black Wolf Mercenary Group also stopped laughing, and looked slightly solemnly at the woman holding the spear.

Mu Qingxuan, Xiao Chen didn't know, but Crazy Wolf, they obviously knew, and they had a big holiday with them.

The mad wolf pointed at Mu Qingxuan with a big sword, and shouted in a deep voice: "Mu Qingxuan, your cheap servant has been making trouble for our black wolf mercenaries. Not only do you have low talents, but your mother is also a cheap servant girl. Since I met here, labor and management Just send you on the road!"

The mad wolf stepped forward, his body condensed, exuding a strong suffocation, and confronted Mu Qingxuan.

When Mu Qingxuan heard the words of the mad wolf, her body trembled slightly, and deep sadness flashed in her eyes.

Seeing the sadness on Mu Qingxuan's face, Xiao Chen, who was hiding in the dark, felt a little distressed towards the woman who had met for the first time.

But the talent is weak?

Your sister is much better than you, and she still has a face to mock others.

Mu Qingxuan Wu has five levels, Mad Wolf Wu Wang has eight levels, but Mad Wolf does not dare to be careless. The Mu family is naturally good at attacking with thunder attributes. Although Mu Qingxuan’s thunder attribute affinity is the weakest in Mu’s family, it is still domineering Extremely.

"Crazy cut eighteen knives!" Seeing Mu Qingxuan's expression in a trance, the mad wolf took the lead and took the lead. The black knife in his hand cut several knives in succession.

"Small bugs!" Mu Qingxuan came back to her senses, sneered, and then stabbed the spear, and the lightning flashes on the tip of the spear, making a crackling sound, directly turning the blade into nothingness.

Then Mu Qingxuan deceived him, leaping into the air, Zhen Yuan agitated, hit a heavy gun, and slammed down.

The mad wolf looked solemn, holding knives in both hands, his true essence exploded with all his strength, and the spear and knife collided.

"Boom!"

The guns and knives collided with a violent sound, centering on the battle between the two, a powerful wave of air scattered around, and the crowd retreated.

The stone slab at the feet of the mad wolf is even more split like spider silk, and his body is directly compressed with his legs bent, and the veins on his face burst.

"What a powerful force!" Xiao Chen, who was hiding in the dark, looked shocked. If this blow hit him, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

A girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, a strong man in her thirties, the difference between the two talents is clear.

At this time, the mad wolf in the battle was even more miserable. He only felt a powerful force coming from the blade. His hands were numb, and the current from the gun body made his actions a little slower. .

I thought that he could provoke Mu Qingxuan with words, and then take the lead. It seems that he still underestimated Mu Qingxuan's strength.

The weakest princesses of the Mu family and almost forgotten princesses are so strong. It seems that the Black Wolf Mercenary Group has a long way to go to replace them.

After one move, the two separated temporarily.

"You also pick me up."

"Thunder Dragon!" Mu Qingxuan's spear pierced straight, tapped his feet, the true essence surged out, the gun body made a loud noise, and at the same time a purple thunder dragon formed by thunder and lightning was looming, directly blasting towards the crazy wolf.

"Crazy cut eighteen knives, seventeenth knives!" The mad wolf yelled, splitting more than ten knives in an instant, and then gathered into a five-foot-long sword light to greet him.