Chapter 3459: : Pretend to be dead!
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Return of the War God
- A thought is overwhelming
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- 2021-02-01 05:51:29
next!
After these three words fell in Ye Wuque's mouth, the members of the Hall of Ability who were originally pale and feared to the extreme suddenly changed their faces again, and all of them subconsciously lowered their heads, even daring not to look at them!
Destroying the terrifying trend of destiny alive, Ye Wuque has completely scared all the members of the whole alien warrior palace! !
What's next?
Who catch up?
Going up is to die!
At this moment, the hands of a man in the sleeve robe of the whole alien warrior hall are trembling slightly. Although his face looks pale and calm, he maintains the demeanor of the lord of the hall, but the fear in his heart cannot stop. !
This person is Kou Junnan, the deputy head of the Palace of Inferno!
The three words "next" in Ye Wuque's mouth fell in his ears, like a reminder!
The entire Hall of Disciples is now still qualified to reluctantly go up, who else besides him, the master of the Hall?
After all, he is also a golden god!
Can he dare?
Of course not!
The fate has been beaten to death!
Although he Kou Junnan is also a golden god, killing him is like cutting melons and vegetables, not to mention that Ye Wuque, who is like a great demon on the martial arts stage, is now!
Kou Junnan knew that he had only one end, and that was to be sent down by Ye Wuque to see the fate, but would be in an instant!
Although Kou Junnan himself can't make it, he is nervous and fearful!
What if the three princes and Huang Xingteng want him to go?
That's it!
He doesn't have Wang Shian's courage to regard death as home, preferring to be jade fragments rather than tiles!
In the palace of alien warriors, there is no sound, all the staff pretend to be dead!
One by one, like castrated quails, shivering, no one dared to look at Ye indifferently, and no one dared to speak!
Huang Xingteng also froze there at the moment, unable to say a word!
The only thing he can do is to stare at Ye Wuque, the anger, fear, unwillingness, and shame in his heart explode like the Yangtze River, but he can only hold back!
There is no one in the palace of aliens!
Whoever goes up will die!
"It seems that the so-called palace of aliens, but so, I thought it was so arrogant before. Now, when I look at it, they are all castrations without eggs, and the waste is not as good."
On the martial arts stage, Ye Wuque's faint voice sounded, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering laughter from Qi Ren Mansion where Bao burst out! !
"Hahahaha! A group of castrates without eggs!"
"Not as good as waste!"
"It's kind of on the martial arts stage!"
"Trash! Hello!"
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The members of the strange man's mansion beat the falling water dog one by one, their sharp words, followed closely, each mocked, all kinds of ridicule, just feel extremely happy!
Opposite the Budo Station, all the members of the Hall of Disciples turned into pig liver at this moment, with their fists clenched tightly, not to mention rebutting, they still didn't dare to raise their heads!
Ye Wuque, standing on the martial arts platform, shocked all of them like a great demon!
The ridicule and ridicule that floated in the ear, the anger, unwillingness, pain, and aggrieved in my heart, are constantly intertwined!
Uncomfortable Ma Fei!
At this moment, in the royal capital, countless creatures saw this scene, almost all couldn't help laughing, and each and every one of them looked at the Hall of Inferiors with a kind of playfulness!
In the past, the Palace of Foreign Warriors was unattainable, mysterious and terrifying in the eyes of the living creatures in the capital city.
But now, a single Ye Wuque suppressed everyone in the Hall of Disciples who couldn't lift their heads, and could only hold them back. This feeling really broke the established impression of the past!
All in all, this time the battle of the palace hall, the face of the palace of the aliens is completely wiped out, and the status is bound to plummet! !
"Old Seven..."
At this moment, the voice of the three princes suddenly came out from the golden chariot, without a trace of emotion, and some just a kind of indifferent meaning of iron and blood, breaking the dead silence in the palace of aliens!
"Brother, what can you advise?"
On the nine-headed silver sculpture, the Seventh Prince smiled and looked at the golden chariot opposite with a pair of eyes. There was no domineering appearance, and he still looked very elegant and easy-going.
"It seems that your luck has finally returned. It is indeed amazing to recruit this outstanding talent..."
There seemed to be a hint of emotion in the tone of the third prince, as if he was really happy for the seventh prince.
"Thanks to the third brother for the compliment, but in the final analysis I still have to thank the third brother for his accomplishment.
The seventh prince responded with a soft knife.
Inside the golden chariot, the eyes of the three princes really squinted!
"Hehe, you're welcome, but what you have to remember for Lao Qi is...the future will be long..."
"Of course, this is also what I want to talk to the third brother. Many things have just begun..."
Between talking and laughing, between the third prince and the seventh prince is an invisible blood and... cruel!
"The third prince is giving up! Take the initiative to subdue?"
"Nonsense! Don't you see who your opponent is? Under this circumstance, who else can go up and fight Tiandanhou in the Palace of Foreign Disciples? Let that Kou Junnan go up? It's probably a death!"
"Yeah! What if you don't accept it?"
"I never expected it! The Qiren Mansion, which has been suppressed and declining for several years, has risen this time! Turning defeat into victory, winning a complete victory, kicked the Palace of the Aliens from the altar in one breath!"
"The third prince is right! The seventh prince is really lucky and invited Tiandanhou to join. This time the battle for the palace depends on Tiandanhou!"
"Turn the tide, amazing talent! Tiandanhou mighty and domineering!"
"The Seventh Prince has found the treasure!"
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In the royal capital, countless creatures are sighing, their eyes are not concentrated on the third and seventh princes, but still staring into the light curtain, the body of Ye Wuque, who is independent of the martial arts platform, flashes in it. With a deep awe and wonder!
Thinking with my to know that after this palace palace battle is over, the words "Tiandanhou" and "Ye Wuque" will once again completely boil the entire capital, and even reach the ears of those powerful sect families. In!
After all, this time was accompanied by the fall of one of the twelve dragons in the capital!
The blood casts glory!
The bones of the enemy paved the way for a new generation of strong men to rise!
"Host, please announce the result..."
The Seventh Prince retracted his gaze, looked at the old man in black robes, and bowed his fist slightly.
The Wupao old man seemed to be drowsy. After hearing the words of the Seventh Prince, he opened his eyes again, his turbid eyes looked at both sides of the Sky Throne, and finally looked at the independent Ye Wuque on the martial arts stage, coughing dryly. After a sound, the old voice resounded slowly.
"This mansion palace battle, the winner... Wonder Mansion!!"
As the words of the Wupao old man fell, there was another earth-shattering cheering and boiling sound from Qiren Mansion!