Vol 3 Chapter 1506: Do you think that you match?

After Zhuo Yifan finished, everyone's eyes were all concentrated on Lin Hai and Zhao Ziming. I wanted to see what these two brilliant wizards would make.
"Zhao Ziming, you choose first!" Zhuo Yifan looked at Zhao Ziming, said faintly.
Zhao Ziming lowered his head and silenced for a moment, then suddenly lifted his head.
"My Zhao Ziming, choose Shura Temple!"
"What?!" Zhao Ziming's words made everyone all surprised, especially Zhuo Yifan, but also a jump in the eyelids, revealing a very shocking look.
"Zhao Ziming, you have to think about it!" Zhuo Yifan looked dignified and said coldly.
"I think about it, I will choose Shura Temple!" Zhao Ziming's eyes flashed, and said coldly.
"Haha, good, have a vision! It seems that in the big forces in the city of the fringe, there is a new killing god, hahahaha!"
The messenger of Shura Temple was a man who was wrapped in a black robe and exuded with a gloomy atmosphere. When Zhao Ziming chose their Shura Temple, he smiled happily.
Zhuo Yifan and other messengers were looking at Zhao Ziming, and his eyes flashed deep anger.
"Began!"
In many people's minds, it is disappointing to be disheartened, but it is a pity. No one has thought that Zhao Ziming, a peerless genius who has a good record, has so many top-notch and first-class sects. The notorious Shura Temple.
This Shura Temple is also a first-class sect, but it is isolated by all the big forces, even away from it.
Nothing else, the people of Shura Temple are all demons that kill people like numbness. Everyone is ruthless and unscrupulous. But those who have offended them, even if they chase the ends of the earth, they must kill them, and the heart of the heart is horrible.
What makes other Zongmen fear is that the people of Shura Temple have always acted without a card. They all rely on personal preference. If they don’t agree with each other, they will kill on the spot, without any scruples, and whatever they want, they will be the disciples of Shura Temple. Extremely deep and strange, it makes people hate and fear, no one dares to provoke.
Now see Zhao Ziming choose Shura Temple, and then associate Zhao Ziming's enchanting talent. These messengers have a headache. I am afraid that it will not take long. It will be like the messenger of Shura Temple. In the big forces of the tassel city, I am afraid Once again, a headache is killing.
Regardless of how everyone thought, Zhao Ziming did not care. He walked behind the Shura Temple messenger and stood alone. He became the only disciple of the Shura Temple.
"Call~"
Zhao Ziming's choice made Zhuo Yifan feel annoyed in his heart. Looking at such a peerless genius, he missed his omnipotence and felt that it was a pity.
"Zhao Ziming's practice of blood, he needs to grow up in endless killings, and Shura Temple to kill the road, but also in line with Zhao Ziming's repair, choose Shura Temple, for Zhao Ziming may be the most correct choice."
Lin Hai saw clearly at the side. He had already learned about the situation of Shura Temple from the voices of these messengers. He could not help but choose Zhao Ziming's choice.
"Lin Hai, which sect is you choosing?"
Zhao Ziming's choice has not been changed. Today, only the most enchanting first day of Lin Hai is left. Zhuo Yifan took a deep breath and asked, and suddenly there was some tension inside.
If Lin Hai does not choose him to be a Promise, then the top five peerless geniuses of this time can all miss his Promise. This result is obviously unwilling to see Zhuo Yifan.
Lin Hai smiled and shook his fist toward Zhuo Yifan, faintly opening.
"Zhuo seniors, the younger generation has already chosen!"
"Oh? Which one do you choose?" Zhuo Yifan immediately asked in a hurry, and with a look of incomparable look forward to Lin Hai, I hope Lin Hai chose him.
Other sects of the sects of the sects also cast an incomparable gaze on Lin Hai, with a amiable smile on his face, apparently wanting Lin Hai to choose his own sect. Only the ancestral messengers who are ranked last, the look is relatively light, and some even bow their heads. Even if they don’t even look at Lin Hai, it’s clear that they all know that Lin Hai’s surpassing Zhan Cong is comparable to the legendary great demon king. Enchanting, it is impossible to choose these last sects.
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Xu Zhe, the owner of the Flying Star Court, harbors this kind of thinking. At this moment, he is looking at the face of the blue-eyed, binocular-stricken Oriental Yan, who keeps laughing.
"Lin Hai is a horrible genius who is even more terrible than Zhan Cong. Before the Oriental Yan, he still had to fight with others. It is really not self-reliant!" Xu Zheben did not like Dongyan, but now he is more and more dissatisfied.
"I choose, Feixing Pavilion!"
At this moment, Lin Hai’s voice suddenly burst like a thunder, and it blew in everyone’s ear, instantly making everyone stunned and suddenly forced.
In particular, Xu Zhe, who was unprepared, suddenly slammed his body and suddenly raised his head. The boss of his mouth opened his face to Lin Hai with incredulity.
"You, you say it again, which sect is you choosing?" Xu Zhe seriously doubted whether he had got it wrong.
"Yes, which sect you choose, you say it again!"
Not only Xu Zhe, but even Zhuo Yifan was stunned, and couldn't help but follow Xu Zhe, asking Lin Hai together.
Lin Hai is speechless for a while, isn’t it clear enough?
"I said, I chose to fly - Star - Court!"
This time, Lin Hai worded a word, extremely slow to say it again, at the place someone suddenly boiled, the entire scene was like being thrown a blockbuster, suddenly the voices of the audience, the audience stunned!
"I wiped, I didn't get it wrong, Lin Hai said, is he really choosing Feixing Pavilion?"
"Flying Star Court, isn't the last sect? Lin Hai, is he crazy?"
"What conditions did you have just made at the Flying Star Court? Who knows, I didn't pay much attention before."
"Open a fart, Xu Zhe of Feixing Pavilion has never spoken!"
"Nima, then, how does Lin Hai choose the Flying Star Court?"
"Ghosts know!"
Many of the messengers were stunned, and there were many incredible arguments. It was obvious that Lin Hai’s decision could not be understood. Zhuo Yifan looked at Lin Hai with incredulous eyes and his lips were smashed.
"You, do you choose the Flying Star Pavilion?" Zhuo Yifan was afraid of making a mistake and couldn't help but confirm again.
"Yes, I choose the Flying Star Court!"
Lin Hai’s eyes condensed, and this time he went straight to the front of Xu Zhe.
"Predecessors, please advise more in the future!" Lin Hai said to Xu Zhe, and respectfully said.
"Ah? Oh, polite, polite!" Xu Zhe was stupid. Until now, he couldn't believe it was true. He quickly took Lin Hai's hand and looked at Lin Hai's eyes full of joy. He didn't know how to say it. What is better.
And Dongfang Yan stood next to Xu Zhe, and had already become bloodless, and couldn’t help but tremble slightly. Both eyes stared at Lin Hai, full of fear.
Lin Hai rushed to the seventh floor of the Jiu Xuan Tower and became a genius of the enchanting level. At this time, if Dongfang still doesn't understand, Lin Haiqiang is a thousand times more than that, and that is simply a fool.
"Do you choose the Flying Star Pavilion because of me?" Suddenly, Dongfang Yan was hoarse and said with fear.
He did not understand, Lin Hai, such a genius genius, why did he choose the last sect of the Flying Star Court, if there is a reason, he even suspected that Lin Hai was coming to him for revenge.
"Because you?" Lin Hai stunned, and then could not help but laugh, stunned and shook his head. "Do you think that you match?"