Start planting Sacred Trees from Douluo - Chapter 89
Chapter 89
Chapter 89
Several narratives, the emotional lines between Fang Yuan and the king of killing rose up, and the teachers and apprentices in the words almost overflowed. Anyone who saw it had a thumbs up to praise the teacher and student’s feelings.
Of course, what is the relationship between this small fox, only they know it.
“In fact, hell road can take a teammate to go together, but after all, you are a god test. The situation may be different from usual. It is special. During this time, there is no player who will reach Yum: this time.I can only rely on yourself. ”
“However, now that you are ready, I believe there must be no problem. As for the opening of the opening of hell road … What is it set tomorrow?”
“Everything is listening to the king.” Fang Yuan said softly.
This attitude makes the smile on the face of the killing king even more prosperous.
He likes this sensible Fang Yuan!
“I don’t say much nonsense, you go back and prepare, come to kill the field early tomorrow morning, and start the hell road!”
“yes.”
Fang Yuan resigned respectfully.
In the big and dark room, there are only the king of killing and killing knights.
The king of the killing did not speak. He was sitting on the throne inlaid with blue and purple crystals.forward.
“We have n’t said so well for a long time, West Germany.”
The unfamiliar and familiar name made the killing knight slightly.
“It’s a strange name, king, you have not called me for decades.” The Knight Knight looked at the special Huangquan Lu who was dragged by the bloody soul.
He should have been intoxicated, the most favorite drink, but at this moment, it was so tasteless, but the killing knight still took it and drank it.
Bloody, rotten.
The killing knight not only could not feel the soothing feeling brought by when drinking Huang Quanlu, but felt that the taste of this cup of Huang Quanlu was so disgusting!
Huang Quanlu is a human blood, and the qi contained in it can be described as extremely cold.
For this force, the killing knight that has served with blood ganoderma and a strong sun fire can only be described by relying on the defense.
The strange emotions obviously attracted the attention of the king of killing, but he was not angry and his tone was still gentle.
“The memories of the past are always memorable. I remember that you have just entered the killing capital of the killing at that time. It is brave, cruel, and killing nearly a hundred games, making countless fallen people brave.”
“Later, you joined my Majesty, became the enforcement officer of the killing capital, and swore to be loyal to me and became my knight …”
“Wang, what are these old things, it is really strange to say now.”
The Knight Knight hit a haha.
“Yeah, it’s all old things.”
The king of killing shook his head and filled a whole cup of Huang Quanlu in his wine glass.
But he didn’t drink, but suddenly raised his head and looked at the Knight Knight: “West Germany, do you remember the oath of your knight?”
The knight’s oath …
There was a trace of remembrance in the eyes of the killing knight. Even if the memory was not beautiful, it was not worthy of reminiscent, but this was not always the case in the past?
However, his heart also faintly guessed the meaning of the king of killing so many words.
“I have never forgotten the original vow, king.”
“Really?”
The king of killing took a sip of Huang Quanlu: “I want to listen again.”
He didn’t hesitate, killing the knight on his left kneeling, and put his fist on his chest on his chest: “As you wish, king.”
“I swear in the name of the soul-”
“‘Loyalty’ will become a character that I respect my life, keep my heart and be loyal to Wang, and I have no regrets!”
“‘Honor” will become the existence of my life, defending the honor of killing and killing throughout my life, and no regrets! ”
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“‘sacrifice’……”
The hoarse and low voice echoed in the dim hall.
With the firm words of the killing knight, the smile on the face of the killing king became more and more vigorous, but the look of the killing knight became a little bit embarrassed.
Fang Yuan’s face could not help but show Fang Yuan’s face in his mind.
“West Germany, tell me.”
“Everything you, what you are loyal, what you believe, who is willing to pay for everything, who is!”
The voice of the king of killing sounded in his ears, and the picture in the killing knight’s mind gradually became clear. The figure belonging to Fang Yuan was deeply imprinted in his mind.
At the same time, he looked up, looked at the king of killing, and told him the answer.
“It’s King!”
“It’s the king of killing!”
“Hahahahahaha, okay, okay!”
The bloody king stood up from the throne, and the wanton mad laugh echoed in the dim hall. The excited emotions even touched the soul power, rendering the entire hall into a deep red.
The killing knight lowered his head, and in the mad laughter, his eyes became more firm.
“It’s the real capital … king!”
Nympho
“I heard, the former killing Shura was actually the king of the killing as the Son!”
“Aren’t you nonsense? This news has spread throughout the killing capital as early as last night. It is said that the ceremony was held at the hell killing field!”
“Well, then you can’t go and see!”
“Laughing to death, do you think the wheel gets you to see? When the news was released last night, the entire hell killing field was already overcrowded, and the seats were full.”
“ah?!”
Such a prosperous world was absent, and countless fallen people in the killing capital sighed.
The fallen people in the hell killing field are immersed in the carnival and enjoy the event that belongs to the killing capital!
“Don’t we go on?”
At the high platform of the hell killing field, Zhu Zhu looked at the cheers below and whispered questioning.
Today is the day when Fang Yuan officially registered the saints. They should not be cheered together and celebrate together?
Standing at a high place like this is a bit too rude …
“Go down?”
The nightingale showed a weird smile, looking at the carnival below: “Sister Zhuqing, although we are deeply loved by the sage, but we can’t mess up the gifts.”
“How can we be a maid, how can we grab the positions with these sacrifices?”
“Sacrifice?”
The three women were all stunned, her face was aggressive, and she didn’t understand the meaning of the words of the nightingale.
Just when the nightingale wanted to explain, a blood -red figure suddenly fell from the sky.
In the next second, the atmosphere of the entire hell killing field suddenly rose to the extreme!
“The King of Killing! The King of Killing! The King of Killing!”
Numerous falling people looked at the king of the killing in the air and shouted, and cheered sounded the entire hell killing field. Until the king of the killing pressed their hands, their voice gradually smalled.
“I’m very happy, very happy.”
“You should have got the news, yes, today, our killing capital will usher in its first saint!”The sound echo the sky.
“Let’s kill Shura!”
(This chapter is finished)