My Eyes Are Mutated

Ye Huan is a martial artist of the vitality martial artist type.

But the current performance is even more professional than the ice attribute martial artist.

Hu Jinhua flew forward honestly, but there was some murmur in his heart.

Ye Huan didn't know how many secrets he was hiding.

Fortunately, he didn't get confused in several choices, otherwise he would have become a tiger's skin at this time.

Flying and flying, Hu Jinhua couldn't help but look back at Ye Huan on his back, with a questioning look in his eyes.

There are strong vitality fluctuations ahead, it should be a battle, Hu Jinhua is asking if he needs to avoid it.

"Go and see."

Ye Huan said in a deep voice, his eyes were full of joy. He had just successfully cultivated the Star River Battle Skill, and he just took those people to test the water.

Hu Jinhua keenly captured the joy in Ye Huan's eyes, and when the tiger's skin tightened, he could not help but mourn for the ten thousand races in front of him.

The King of Peeling is coming.

...

An iceberg dozens of meters high, a dense rhizome can be clearly seen in the iceberg.

A trace of blue cold air can be seen flowing from the rhizomes, supplying the vines clinging to the iceberg.

The vines are green, with palm-sized green leaves growing on them. Occasionally, egg-sized transparent fruits can be seen between the leaves, covered with blue particles, like blue diamonds.

Iceberry, the top-grade primordial fruit of the earth, although the rank is only the top-grade of the ground, it is even more effective for ice attribute warriors than some heavenly primordial fruits.

At this moment, in front of that iceberg, more than a dozen human races are guarding there, and across from a dozen human races, there are more than twenty ten thousand races, and the two sides confront each other.

"Huang Jixian, we discovered this iceberry first, don't go too far."

Wu Changqing looked at the white-bearded and white-haired immortal youth with an ugly face.

"Wu Changqing, don't be naive, either give up the iceberry or do it."

Huang Jixian had a faint smile on his face. He was eating Dingwu Changqing. The grandson of King Wu of Han, if he hadn't been afraid of what life-saving means Wu Changqing might have, he wouldn't talk nonsense with Wu Changqing so much, and take him directly. .

Wu Changqing glanced at the iceberry plant and then at Huang Jixian, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

That iceberry plant had a great effect on his cultivation, but the number of people on the opposite side was large, and the strength was not weak.

If there is a conflict with this iceberry, I am afraid it will suffer heavy losses.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} "Let's go."

Wu Changqing's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.

Behind Wu Changqing, those people all stared at the opposite ten thousand clan.

When those clans met any clan, they were not frightened, but after they met the human race, they joined forces to target the human race.

They are not rivals at all.

Under the mocking eyes of Wanzu, Wu Changqing and the others withdrew from the iceberg, and soon they turned into little black dots and disappeared into the distance.

"Huang Jixian, why didn't we do it just now, we are stronger than them."

A dragon with a pair of blue dragon horns on his head was slightly dissatisfied.

"Long Shui Pin, Wu Changqing is the grandson of King Wu of the Han Dynasty. He must have means to save his life. If there is a conflict, we must also have huge losses. Now, wouldn't it be better if we get the benefits without bloodshed."

Huang Jixian looked at Longshuipin and other races with a smile.

"First use the benefits to improve our strength, and then deal with the human race. Under the circumstances of the ups and downs, the human race is not left to us in the end."

After hearing Huang Jixian's words, the other tribes couldn't help but laugh.

This is indeed a good plan to deal with the Terran.

In the past, when Xinghe Yuandi was opened, all tribes would work together to target the human race, and every time the human race suffered heavy losses.

"How do we divide this iceberry?"

Among those clans, someone suddenly asked.

The atmosphere in the team suddenly became a little dignified. After all, it is a team composed of several races, and it is impossible to truly work together.

"According to the distribution plan agreed in advance, before the human race has suffered heavy losses, we'd better not start a conflict. Wu Changqing and those human races may be guarding in the distance, waiting for us to have a conflict to kill a carbine."

Huang Jixian's words dissipated a lot of the dignified atmosphere in the team.

The human race is treacherous, what Huang Jixian said is very likely to come true, and all races have restrained a little.

In the dark, Ye Huan witnessed the whole process of the whole incident.

If it wasn't for the immortal clan to speak, I am afraid that after Wu Changqing led the crowd to leave, those races would dry up because of the iceberry, so that Wu Changqing could take advantage of the fisherman.

Now Wu Changqing's abacus is dead.

"The immortal race is really not a thing."

Ye Huan whispered softly.

Hu Jinhua couldn't help but glanced at Ye Huan secretly after hearing this.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} "Don't you feel guilty for saying this?"

Hu Jinhua complained wildly in his heart, of course, it was only in his heart.

He didn't dare to say it, after all, he still wanted that layer of tiger skin on his body.

...

In a valley far away from the iceberg, Wu Changqing and others who had left all gathered there and did not continue to move forward.

Wu Changqing and the others looked at the location of the iceberg and waited silently, as if they were expecting something.

But time passed by, and there was no movement in the direction of the iceberg.

"His Royal Highness, those clans over there don't seem to be fighting."

A young man said to Wu Changqing.

"Wait another quarter of an hour, if there is still no movement, we will set off to find other opportunities to improve our strength."

Wu Changqing said, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

Wanzu is playing the same old trick again, first working together to target the human race, plundering the resources in the Xinghe Yuan Mansion to improve their strength, and then working together to deal with the human race.

It's an old trick, but it's very useful.

Take him as an example, he clearly knows Wanzu's routine, but just now he was unwilling to use the people in his hand to fight, let alone other people.

At this moment, it can only be taken one step at a time.

...

over the iceberg.

Several clans all had smiles on their cheeks, and the harvest was quite good.

Moreover, this iceberry tree looks pretty good, and there will be plenty of iceberry fruit, and each family should be able to get a lot.

"Huang Jixian, let's pick the ice berries, so as not to have too many dreams at night."

A Wanzu glanced at the iceberry on the iceberg, and his eyes were full of longing.

There are only two types of people who can come to this side of the ice and snow world.

One type is the guards behind Ru Wu Changqing, and the other type is the ice-type martial artist.

Most of those ten thousand races are the ice attribute of cultivation, how can they endure the temptation of the iceberry.

If it weren't for the great enemy of the human race, the ten thousand races here might have been fighting because of the ice berries.

"Wait a little longer."

Huang Jixian said with a smile, when the expressions of the other clans changed suddenly, he suddenly turned his head to look at the positions of Ye Huan and Hu Jinhua.