Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon Brother - Chapter 147
Chapter 145 Under the World Style, people’s hearts are not ancient
Chapter 145 Under the World Style, people’s hearts are not ancient
Xuan Lao’s face appeared on his face, and he said, “A good academy, this is not to take me Shrek on his eyes. Isn’t it common to break his hand? Isn’t it common?”
Huo Dongjun was shocked, no, just a black pot just over.
He also said, “It is not necessarily the Tianshi team, I don’t have evidence, just a guess.”
“It is enough to guess, and I can’t just faint him quietly.”
Xuan Lao’s heart appeared in the bottom of his heart. He urgently needed to find someone to get angry. Besides, he was just fainting and a person, and it was not a big deal.
Ye was relentlessly refused to refuse Shrek, and he had a certain impression of the young man.
Everyone was shocked.
Finally, Dai Keng patted Huo Dongjun’s shoulder and let go of his breath, “It’s okay.”
“Let the elder brother worry.” Huo Dongjun said.
Wait until the night is deep, and Xuan Lao appears in the suite where the Zhengtian team is located.
He was huge, hitting the star emperor a three -meter black hole, and he dragged Ye Ye ruthlessly and rushed towards the outer city.
Shake continuously, and he was coma in a coma.
As soon as his arms entered the recovery period, he was once again encountered. It seems that he and Strek are destined to have a good source.
The firepower of the eight -level flying soul in the old man was fully opened, and the twelve spray mouths were released. They shot out in an instant and disappeared on the skyline.
Two title Dou Luo looked at each other. One title Dou Luo just wanted to shout and was stopped by his companion.
“Still report it to His Majesty first, the enemy is definitely super Dou Luo, and there are at least 97 levels.”
Their soul power is the ninety -one and ninety -two levels, and the soul guides are not as good as Xuan Lao. How could they be able to catch up, they could only watch people away.
The two people’s faces were puzzled and very headache. They were more than 100 years old and never encountered such a thing.
Super Douro’s pride, as a top -level strong, what about the top strong,
Why can’t I get through the whole day.
“It’s really under the world, people’s hearts are not ancient!”
late at night,
There is only Xu Jiawei in the empty hall.
After the Emperor Xingluo got the news from his subordinates, Junwu’s face frowned. After taking away the participating teammates at noon today, he had dispatched two titles Douluo to stay here for the first time.
Participation of the college of the University of China.
However, I did not expect that such a thing happened again. The process of holding the soul contest has been tens of thousands of years. It is quite a thing of the whole history.
Generally, people who want to do this have no strength, and people with strength are proud.
But how could this happen one after another.
When Huo Dongjun disappeared, he felt that it was the hand of the body.
But after Huo Dongjun appeared quietly, after the captain of the Zhengtian team disappeared again, he began to feel that this matter became a bit incredible.
The captain of the Zhengtian team still remembers that he was injured in a few days ago, and he was the golden leaves Wuhun.
It has nothing to do with the ontology.
He now feels that even Huo Dongjun’s disappearance is not necessarily what the body is.
Xu Jiawei sighed deeply!
He felt that things were becoming more and more weird.
The Emperor Xingluo read the calendar, deeply conspired, Wen Tao Wu Lue, wisdom and extraordinary, wisdom,
However, in the face of a person who does not follow the routine, there is no one who has a little predecessor at all.
“Power, still the problem of strength, I still have no figures like the sea god needle.”
Xu Jiawei remembered Huo Dongjun’s figure. The irritable heart finally got better, but when he thought of not enough time, his head began to hurt again.
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But the starlight auction has been postponed, it is not easy to change.
After all, repeated repeatedly, it is always inappropriate.
Early morning, sunny, Star Luo Square.
A crowded person’s head was dark, and the hustle and bustle sound seemed very lively.
Sixteen into eight, it will be divided into four days.
Lin Han has completed the lottery as the leader. The first opponent in the knockout match was the Royal Fighting Team.
The opponent has five soul kings, and its strength is extremely strong.
It is the first college of Dou Ling Empire.
Dai Keheng’s body has been recovered, and Ma Xiaotao has a heavier injury, and it will be four days away. It is estimated that he can participate in the game during the battle of the semi -finals.
The Royal Royal Team just came out of the side, and the teams of the two sides met.
Previously, Huo Dongjun used to provoke the Royal Royal Team in front of everyone on the game, and when the two sides met, the scene was a tense scene.
Not so harmonious.
Smile Hongchen handed a provocative look, and stretched out his hand to hand out a thumbs down.
Dai Heng was puzzled and asked to his teammates, “Who is this?”
“No need to know, the second child of Wannian is not worth remembering.”
The ram ink smiled and cooperated with Dai Keheng.
Although he is a bit strange, he is no less than anyone else than anyone else.
Looking at the attitude of Slak’s unwillingness, Xiao Hongchen felt that his ridicule seemed to be disgusting again.
After each team appears on time, the referee appears on the stage.
After the cycle is over, it has changed a schedule in the knockout.
The first day was the team battle with the fighting team, resting the next day, and the third was the personal battle with the fighting team.
The referee asked the teams to play, and then high -voice,
“Sixteen entering and eight, the first Slack’s fighting spirit team.”
Everyone in the Strak has embarked on the field, and it was Dai Heng, Gongyang Mo, Huo Dongjun, Chen Zifeng, Ling Luoyu, Hesutou, Jiang Nannan.
Under the sign of the referee, Dai Keheng and others retreated on both sides.
The Royal Royal Student looked at the dignified color of Dai Heng’s face. They also investigated the information of everyone in Slack before, knowing that Dai Keheng is a soul emperor and powerful.
And this is also the first time Slak has appeared in the first time.
Dai Heng had a lot of fierceness in his heart, and he could break him down these days.
As a white tiger martial arts, he is dominated by killing and is full of fierceness. How can it be as gentle as it, but the accumulation of experience has been extremely mature in his heart.
Never reveal at all times.
The referee shouted, “Release the martial arts, the game begins!”
Both souls attached to the soul, wearing a key to a single knife straight in, the six soul ring two yellows, two purples, two purple blacks are so conspicuous. This is the first soul emperor in the soul contest.
The fighting team’s face was dignified, but this game was not without a chance.
Because they also have a senior soul guide, as long as they are successfully assembled, there is a certain probability that they can successfully win the victory of this game.
Lonely bamboo sword low -channel, “act according to the original plan.”
“good!”
Everyone nodded together.
Ru Hengyu held the Diamond War Shield and smashed the ground heavily.
Add a plot to Dai Keeheng, after all, he was an individual person in his lifetime.
(This chapter is finished)