sharp!

Zhou Wenbin wanted to give Hu Meier a thumbs up. His ability to persuade people was so many times better than him.

What Hu Meier said, Gao Ming did not say that he should not let Mi Linglong take revenge, but instead analyzed it from the perspective of revenge, so that Mi Linglong should not be completely lost by hatred.

To be honest, Zhou Wenbin has a self-knowledge, and if it were his words, he would definitely not be able to say this.

Sure enough, after hearing Hu Meier's words, Mi Linglong was stunned for a moment and nodded slightly: "Sister Meier, you are right. I understand. In order to be able to take revenge, I will remain calm no matter what!"

Zhou Wenbin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. To be honest, he was really afraid that Mi Linglong would commit suicide by doing all kinds of things. After all, even with the protection of him and Hu Meier, he might die. Once Mi Linglong died, the mission would fail, and he didn't want to be reduced by the system anymore!

"Beautiful job!" I couldn't help but lower my voice and praised Hu Meier. Hu Meier successfully persuaded Mi Linglong, which could be said to have helped him a lot.

Hu Meier glanced at Zhou Wenbin with a smug look. She also felt that she was too smart and had the urge to like her wit.

And at this moment, an extremely powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out from He Yong's body. The spiritual power actually formed a substantial blue light column soared into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky!

"It really broke through?!" The wolf pierced his eyes wide, and his eyes seemed to fall off at any time.

As the saying goes, hearing is false and seeing is true. Zhou Wenbin said that He Yong was a blessing in disguise, but that was just what Zhou Wenbin said. Whether the truth is like this has to be questioned.

But now He Yong’s breakthrough has become a fact. Zhou Wenbin did not lie. He Yong was really a blessing in disguise!

"I... envious, jealous and hateful!" Wolf poked him and felt very hurt. He was also a monster, but he was also very devastated by the illusion world. He was so lucky that Mao Heyong could be disguised as a blessing but he couldn't? In terms of qualifications, he was stronger than Heyong. In terms of strength, he was also better than Heyong. Why should he treat him differently? Ah?!

etc.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

Could it be... it's because of the power of bloodline?!

One thing he must admit is that in terms of bloodline power, he is indeed not as powerful as He Yong.

The Wolf Clan and the Linghe Clan have a bloodline power, which can be said to be half a dozen. They are both top races of the demon clan, so naturally there is no way to compare bloodline power.

However, He Yong is He Sheng's grandson, and he is not the wolf saint's grandson. Although the wolf saint attaches great importance to him, in fact, he has no blood relationship with the wolf saint.

As He Sheng’s grandson, it is natural that He Yong’s bloodline is slightly stronger than him.

The bloodlines of the wolf and crane clans are equal, but after becoming a saint, He Sheng increased the bloodlines of the Linghe clan. His immediate relatives have stronger bloodlines than those of ordinary Linghe clan members!

"Spicy! It turns out that reincarnation is also a science!" Wolf poked couldn't help but suck his teeth, and felt it hurt. No matter what, he didn't expect that he had lost to the power of blood. This was a real ghost.

Hu Meier was also a little surprised. Of course, she was not surprised by Heyong's breakthrough. Zhou Wenbin said that Heyong was a blessing in disguise, and she believed it, but she did not expect that Heyong could suddenly trigger such a strange phenomenon, which was a bit extraordinary!

"Can you say... Xiaohe can directly break through to the late stage of the seventh level?"

"Impossible?"

After hearing this, Wolf poked couldn't help but shake his head.

He Yong's previous strength was in the early stage of the seventh level, and he broke through directly to the late stage of the seventh level. Wouldn't he break through two small levels in a row? Should he be so irritated!

"How is it impossible?" Hu Meier said seriously, "Looking at this breakthrough vision, let alone two small ranks, even one large rank, it is not completely impossible!"

"A large-level position?" Wolf poked completely confused. If it was a large-level position, wouldn't it be like becoming an eighth-level strongman from the early stage of the seventh level? This is to go against the will of heaven!

etc.

It seems that no one can break through a large-level position in one breakthrough, right?

As if he saw what he was thinking, Hu Meier raised her hand and pointed at herself: "When I was in the mid-level seventh level, I directly broke through a large level and reached the mid-level eighth level."

Wolf poke: "..."

OK, you Niu Bi, this is OK, right?!

When he thought that He Yong had at least surpassed him after his breakthrough, he felt his liver hurt.

There is no harm without comparison. He has gone through today, and he has suffered so much pain, he has recovered, he has shed, and he has taken risks. But what about Heyong? That guy is almost grown up in a greenhouse. Apart from being captured by Hu Meier last time and beating him for a week, and this time he was destroyed in the fantasy world, there is no other danger.

Boom~!

At this moment, there seemed to be an invisible chain in Heyong's body being shaken by powerful spiritual power.

The mid-stage of the seventh level!

However, the spiritual light column still did not disappear. Hu Meier's guess was not wrong at all. He Yong's breakthrough this time was definitely not a normal breakthrough!

Wolf poke: "..."

He didn't know what to say anymore. It's true that he and He Yong are brothers, but this did not prevent him from envying, jealousy and hating He Yong!

A spicy double yolk egg, why didn’t he encounter such a good thing?

Tat~!

After reaching the mid-stage of the seventh level, He Yong actually shed a tear again.

"Haha, another one, not bad." Zhou Wenbin's smile on his face was so bright. The tears of the Spirit Crane were definitely a good thing. No matter how many there were, he would not dislike it. "Why is this tears of the Spirit Crane a circle bigger than the previous one?"

"Xiaohe's strength has improved. Isn't it normal for Linghe to cry a little bigger?" Hu Meier replied casually.

Zhou Wenbin: "I can go here too? Wouldn't the tears left by the ninth-level saint be born? How can I eat them? By the way, can I really eat them? Tears are these!"

"I really don't know how big the Ninth-level Saint's Tears of the Spirit Crane is, after all, I've never seen it. However, I've seen the Spirit Crane Tears of the Eighth-level Peak. It's about one meter in diameter and is indeed not small in size." Hu Mei'er gave him a blank look and said, "As for whether you can eat it, please, of course you can eat it! The Spirit Crane Tears look like a crystal ball, but if you pinch it a little hard, it's soft, and it is said to taste good."
Chapter completed!