Fantasy: Me! Add Friends To Become Stronger

After the arrival of Han Won.

His eyes scanned the entire audience, and no one dared to look at him.

But he frowned slightly.

Unexpectedly, I was the first to arrive.

It stands to reason that the strongest one like him should be the last to arrive in many stories and classics.

But now.

It's quite the opposite.

But he didn't think much about it.

After all, we still need to continue to adjust our status.

Today, not only does he want to get the wishing spirit fruit, but he also wants to defeat all the heroes and become the number one in the four regions!

Famous throughout the world!

It can be considered as a way to gain a reputation for myself by entering Zhongzhou.

Zhongzhou has been aloof for too long.

It also has a vast territory and rich resources, and a gathering of talented people.

Ordinary world-famous monsters are not in their eyes.

As time passes little by little.

Continuously, more people arrived.

"They are the Two Buddhas of the Western Desert!"

someone exclaimed.

These days, the reputation of the Two Buddhas in the West Desert is greater than that of Yue Qingchan.

Because both of them showed their true intentions!

Already the strongest in West Desert, he can really compete with Han Yuan!

Their faces are almost identical, only their hair color is different.

One has red hair and one has black hair.

He was tall and tall, nearly two meters tall, and the bulging muscles outside his body gave him an exaggerated shape.

Both of them have a silent temperament. After arriving, they found a far away seat and sat cross-legged, as if they did not want to go deep into the world of mortals.

The monsters from the Western Desert also gathered around the two of them.

soon.

Northern Plains, Western Desert, Southern Border, and East China Sea.

Four camps were formed.

Each occupied one side and surrounded the huge divine tree.

A shadow came slowly.

It is Dongmen Xiangzhong.

Enter the East China Sea camp.

His arrival caused quite a commotion.

After all, there were rumors before that Dongmen Xiangzhong was defeated by Meng Changqing.

But what everyone is most curious about is the matter about Meng Changqing’s double true meaning. Is it true?

Someone wants to ask.

But Dongmen Xiangzhong's face was cold, and he felt that strangers should not approach him.

I can only swallow the words back in my stomach.

Over there in the Western Desert.

Yue Qingchan also arrived.

Its outstanding appearance has attracted the attention of many people.

Strictly speaking, Yue Qingchan's appearance and figure should be regarded as the leader of the first level, but unfortunately her temperament is too cold and she lacks the charm of a woman.

Otherwise, there will be many monsters who will pursue it obsessively.

"Then why hasn't Meng Changqing, the leader of the southern territory, come yet?"

"Now it seems that only the southern border is not fully present."

Everyone looked at it.

In comparison, the lucky camp at this moment is the weakest.

Not even a 100% true meaning owner.

Many of the southern monsters looked embarrassed.

The previous leader was actually very true to his intentions, but before the war of talents, his sect was lucky enough to find the Apex Level artifact and break through.

Therefore, this year's team seems to be inferior to the other three regions.

Only Meng Changqing supports the facade.

"Meng Changqing."

Yu Hongxue was naturally among them.

Her beautiful eyes are like water, shining with hope.

Still handsome.

Wow~

The originally peaceful spirit tree suddenly began to shake.

In an instant, the ground shook.

But on the thick trunks and branches, countless streams of light emerged, like lines, converging towards the top of the Spiritual Tree!

At that location, a dazzling light gradually appeared.

"here we go!"

Everyone stood up one by one.

Including Han Yuanzhen and others.

This kind of vision represents that the spiritual fruit has entered the mature stage.

at the same time.

Meng Changqing and others finally arrived.

Enter the southern camp.

"The leader."

Yu Hongxue was the first to speak, with ripples in her eyes.

Not like before.

It seems to have a different flavor.

The others also spoke one by one.

I remember that when I left the southern border, most people were very arrogant, and basically only Yu Hongxue called him the leader.

The rest remained silent.

Now I see the geniuses in the other three realms.

Finally recognized the reality.

"Hongxue."

Meng Changqing nodded slightly and smiled.

These two words made Yu Hongxue stunned.

A faint blush flashed across her cheeks.

So far, no one seems to have called her that.

Even if he is a father, he is just Xueer.

Hongxue.

It was a strange name that made her feel happy inexplicably.

At least in Meng Changqing's mind, he is not the passers-by next to him, so he has some weight.

The rest of the people looked at each other with surprise, especially the monsters from Jiucai Liuli Pavilion.

Hongxue?

When did this person become so familiar with his young pavilion master?

Those who didn’t know thought that there was that kind of relationship between the two.

The most important thing is.

The Young Pavilion Master has not yet refuted.

There is even a touch of... shyness on her face that is unique to women?

"It's over."

Several people looked at each other.

Didn’t the Young Pavilion Master say that he would get the place back sooner or later?

0Please give me flowers...

How does it feel to lose your wife and lose your troops?

What exactly happened during this time?

The arrival of Meng Changqing.

Naturally, it also attracted the attention of other camps.

Looking over one by one.

There is scrutiny.

There was excitement, too.

The question is whether Meng Changqing really has the true meaning of double perfection as rumored?

As for the excitement.

It was someone who had witnessed that battle with his own eyes.

When they spread it, they were questioned, and they were naturally angry and unhappy.

Now we are extremely looking forward to Meng Changqing taking action to clear their name.

"Meng Changqing."

Dongmen Xiangzhong opened his eyes, Ou Jiao twitching slightly.

He still remembered the scene where he was defeated from the front four days ago. His true intentions were complete and he was really a monster.

It also greatly damaged his combat power.

It took a lot of precious pills to barely recover.

In today's battle, he planned to sit back and watch the situation. Unless someone could pose a threat to Meng Changqing, he would not take action.

"snort."

Yue Qingchan glanced at Meng Changqing coldly.

That sentence came to mind again.

Immediately, the Western Desert Twin Buddhas, Han Yuanzhen and others also cast their gazes.

But it was quickly withdrawn.

The blue wind is coming slowly.

Only the violent sound of the tree shaking was left.

All the leaders of the four regions have arrived.

This also means that the final battle is coming.

Everyone has deep eyes.

Staring hard at that ball of light.

Dare not have the slightest bit of Spirit Partitioning.

"Is that the wishing spirit fruit?"

Meng Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly.

Look at the light group at the top of the spirit tree.

The light shining in it is filled with an extremely sacred aura.

One can't help but feel in awe.

One can imagine how powerful it contains!

at this time.

It is two hundred miles away from the wishing spirit fruit.

Many figures appeared.

"I've finally waited for this moment."

The coffin bearer said.

He has a haggard figure and a thin face, giving people a feeling of being exhausted.

But behind it was an extremely huge coffin.

"I really look forward to their expressions later, Jie Jie Jie, they will definitely be afraid of the ship!"

The blood-red figure next to him gave a weird smile.

His name is Xueyouzi.

He is the strongest among the younger generation of the Blood God Demon Sect.

At the same time, a small grass appeared in his hand.

The appearance is exactly the same as the three-color silver pattern grass.

It's just dull.

It's like he has completely lost his strength. .