Vol 12 Chapter 150: King of death
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The Strongest Traverser
- Little 2 silly
- 1171 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:50:21
Lu Jin is not an unreasonable old man. Hearing what Zhang Chulan said, thinking about it, it seems that there is such a truth. The rumors of the origin of the Qi body caused troubles in the entire foreign world. What happened in the end? He was saved only by coming forward, although there were small tricks secretly. However, if there is an additional'Tongtian Urn', I am afraid that even those forces on the bright side will give everyone and Longhushan face, but the secret methods of the next three are indispensable, and they will continue to come. On Zhang Chulan's head.
"Hey! You kid, but it makes sense..." Lu Jin sighed slightly, "I have to take it back with me if I take it out here!?"
"Hey~! You can't say that." Old celestial master Zhang Zhiwei said from the side: "Lao Lu, look at this, take it back, what would it look like!" Squinted his eyes and smiled at Lu Jin : "Since I don't want this first place, then give it to the people below!"
"Next, second place?"
Lu Jin looked at Baby Feng, who was holding Mu Lin's arm and licking the lollipop in her hand, "That girl?"
Bao Baofeng might have noticed some sights on her. Seeing Lu Jin, they all stared at themselves and shook their heads quickly: "Don't don't, I don't want this stuff to kill me, I'm too tired looking at those words..."
"Oh! Feelings, I'm not happy to have this'Tongtian Urn'!" Lu Jin was a little upset for a while, and gave this push to the other unwilling: "Mulin, do you want to!?" Lu Jin chose Mulin. One is to know that Mu Lin is the business of Junior Brother Zhang Zhiwei, and the other is to be assured of his character.
Damn it, who said no one wants it, they don't want you but give me (we) all the time! ! ! From the stands, staring at the "Tongtian Urn" in Lu Jin's hand, they all roared and shouted in their hearts after hearing Lu Jin's words.
"Huh? Give it to me?" He looked at Mu Lin who was looking for a beautiful woman in the stands. He came back to his senses when he heard someone calling him. He looked at the box Lu Jin handed over and took it with some doubts. He knew this. What's in it, but he doesn't plan to practice this, his own technique has Golden Light Curse and Thunder Magic, plus the subsidy of Spiritual Art, as long as his dragon bloodline concentration is increased, it is enough. At that time, the basic power is not comparable to these so-called eight special skills, it can be said that one force can break through the existence of ten thousand magic.
However, he had other plans. He didn't think about it, but ended up with a box containing the'Tongtian Urn'. He looked around and finally set his eyes on Zhang Lingyu's body: "I said, since this'Tongtian Urn' is Give it to me, can I dispose of it whatever I want?!"
"Huh? Oh! That's right, since it's yours, then it's up to you!" Lu Jin was also taken aback when she heard it, and some didn't understand what Mu Lin wanted to do.
"Then I can rest assured, then..." Mu Lin walked directly in front of Zhang Lingyu and put the box in his hand directly into his arms: "Here! Practice hard, young man, I take good care of you!" He patted Zhang Lingyu's shoulder and said with a smile.
"Huh~ hey??" Zhang Lingyu was stunned for a while, he didn't expect that Mu Lin would do this. After a long time, he reacted: "This...I inherit the'Tongtian Urn'?! But, I am already a defeated person, how can I..."
"Just hold it for you. Haw doesn't look like a big man!" Mu Lin didn't care whether Zhang Lingyu wanted it or not. Anyway, I gave it to you. It's your business if you don't practice. Randomly waved his hands.
Zhang Lingyu originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw his master Zhang Zhiwei's non-stop gesture towards him, he suddenly remembered that he was injured when he was playing against Mu Lin two days ago. When he was self-cultivating, Zhang Zhiwei What he said...
‘It’s the night, Zhang Lingyu, who was training in bed, was thinking about the flaws he was in when he was playing against Mu Lin. At this time his master, the heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei, came in. ’
‘The two talked a lot, and at first it was only Zhang Zhiwei to comfort Zhang Lingyu, but seeing that it was not a big deal, I was relieved. ’
‘Next, Zhang Zhiwei said something that made Zhang Lingyu a little unpredictable...’
‘In the end, no matter what the result of this Luotian Dajiao, if you are asked to make a decision that you cannot make... then you must make the opposite decision that you had in your heart at that time! ’
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Only then did Zhang Lingyu recall that what the master said at the time might be referring to this time, "Well, then I... just accept it! Thank you!"
"Hold on!" There was a sudden roar from the stands, and he saw the king above and jumped down from the stands and pointed to Zhang Lingyu and said angrily: "Why! Lao Tzu is also one of the top eight. You can get this kid!?" He was spoiled by Wang Ain since he was a child. He himself was angry at the fact that he was lost in the hands of a yellow-haired girl (Baby Feng), thinking that he must call his grandfather (Wang Ain) She was killed.
In Wang Bin’s worldview, because Wang Ain was used to him since he was a child, he believed that everything in the world should revolve around him from time to time, and what he wanted must be his, no matter whoever he was. Things are right with him, no matter what the reason is, it is the fault of others, and he will always be right.
Even this time Luo Tian Dajiao was also wrong. Everyone was wrong. Even his grandfather was wrong. There was no need for Luo Tian Dajiao at all. I asked Wang Ai to give this'Tongtian Wan' from the beginning. Just bring it over, and that old Lu Jin should offer the'Tongtian Urn' obediently!
"You people, you people! You should all surrender to Lao Tzu at the beginning. This Luo Tian Dajiao is also a superfluous thing. The'Tongtian Urn' should be mine, and everything is mine..."
"You guys can't understand the pain I endured because of my desires!!!"
Wang Bin roared, rushing in the direction of Mu Lin and the others.
But just as Wang He's last words fell, a big golden hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and when Wang did not react, he was directly hit by the big hand and hit the field behind him heavily. On the wall, the entire wall was shattered and collapsed because of the impact of the king, and the king and his whole person were buried in it. . ,,.