Chapter 673: 侓王驾到(1)

More than a thousand miles away from the evil city, the turbulent stream of the meteorites, thirty-six pieces of dark gold, the majestic Wanli ship spewing the glory of the gods, the hard life in the meteorite stream tearing a straight, straight through The channel of the evil city.
Thirty-six giant ship faucet Fengwei, the hull is inlaid with heavy unicorn scales, a heavy and heavy, eminently sacred light banned around the giant ship, numerous wearing purple gold armor, behind a cloak The sergeant stood on the deck of the ship, one by one, like a high in the air.
This is the battleship of the Temple of the Holy Spirit.
The style of the sanctuary is completely different from that of the ruling ruling. The rulings of the temple are small, very fast black discs. Once the target is determined, it is like a group of mad dogs, killing and dying. .
The temple of the commandment is focused on the power of the crushing, using the law to crush all resistance, and using harsh punishment to punish the sins of the Holy Spirit. The temple of commandments represents the law and dignity of the Holy Spirit and the Tianfu, so the ship is also so large, brilliant, magnificent and majestic.
Wearing a purple-gold armor, the flames of the thirty-three purple thunder condensed behind him are looming, setting off their own majesty as the king of the gods, the king of heaven, sitting on the throne of the forefront of a giant ship, the eyes are strict. Looking at the direction of the evil city.
In his throat, the thunder and lightning flashed, and there were thousands of miles away. There were countless meteorites tangled and isolated. The king has clearly seen every move in the city of evil spirits, and even saw the most innocent Qinglian. The words and deeds of everyone in the top core city.
As a young generation of talents cultivated by the Holy Spirit of the Seventh Gate of the Holy Spirit, the King of the Kings has already discovered most of the potential of the 'Supreme Eyes' inherited from the blood of the Wu, and the power of a pair of purple thundering eyes is endless. There are all kinds of incredible mysterious secrets. With this wonderful pair of eyes, he can compete with all the peers of the Holy Spirit.
"Is it clear? Say, the guy, what is the evil city?" The king asked coldly: "He is very diligent, and he has exchanged several rare treasures to send to the nephew, and a dog. I’m not hanging around like a baby... How come suddenly come here?

One of the slaps of the slap was on the arm of the throne, and I didn’t wait for the confidant to answer. The singer said: "This mad mad dog can make him leave his nephew for a while... It’s hard, what he found. The whereabouts of the ancient treasures? It’s not always, the nephew gave him a look, he ran to the evil city to kill people?

The secret smiled a few times, and the king smirked and smiled: "However, here is the site of the old guy of Qinglian Shengzun, dare to let go in the evil city, this crazy dog ​​does not want to live?"
The masters of the dozens of temples standing behind the king of the squad whispered. Compared with the murderous ruling rulings of the temple, the upper levels of these temples, whether breath or facial expressions, are vivid and vivid.
This is the case, these guys still have a smell from the bones. The Temple of Discipline does not aim at killing, but the lives of these guys are quite numerous. There are very few targets that are targeted by the Temple of Discipline.
"Where is the child..." The king smiled slowly: "Aside from her special mention, she is a very gimmick, and she is always attentive, and she will only let her look down."
"She likes to do that kind of...poetry? songs? scripts?" Shaking his head, Wang Wang smiled: "Scared, these things, who will we play? No! I don't know where they learned from these weird The gadgets, but they are also exquisite and beautiful, are indeed very attractive. Didn’t see, the Holy Spirit Day has now sung the poems that she shed in some places?

"But, we are the masters of these seven gates. How do we learn how to cultivate, how to become stronger, how to use the means of power, how to collect talents... The things that these poems and songs can’t learn, don’t bother learn."
Yan Wang said: "There is such a preference, unless we are willing to accompany her to bite the Wenjue, otherwise it is very difficult to win her favor. It is not only difficult, but also hard to please, not good. She was ruined by her."
After a bitter smile, the king said slowly: "So, don't open the way! It is such a seventeen or eight people who are qualified to pursue her. The matter is very simple. Everyone else is done, only one of me is left. People, I naturally won!"
In the scorpion, two purple lightnings of 10,000 miles were sprayed out. The king screamed and laughed: "This is like a monkey in the mountain. The monkey king kills all the male monkeys. Then all the female monkeys can only let the monkeys enjoy themselves. Enjoy!"
All of the confidant subordinates of the king of the king nodded and looked at him with admiration.
This is very rough and difficult to listen to, but it directly breaks through the most fundamental ‘avenue of the world’s billions of millions of people in the world’s world--the power is strong, the weak meat is strong! Kill all your opponents, and finally, no matter whether the prey is willing or not, the prey can only belong to the ultimate winner!
"So, there is no need to ask for the consent of the deaf children... to kill all the competitors, she can only let me play!" The king smiled slowly, and the handsome face could not help but reveal a hint of evil: "The daughter of the destiny, with infinite luck... As long as she can get her, with the useless luck, hey, maybe I can conflict with the realm above the peak of the road, even... those who are more than the Emperor of Heaven!"
"One unified three days, three days alone!" Wang Wang gripped his fists with both hands, biting his gums and said: "Who dares to break my good deeds... Hey!"
The high-rises of dozens of temples have held their breath.
In the Holy Spirit Day, the reputation of the king is much better than that of the king. The ferocious and hot of the king is enough to stop the nightingale. Only these confidants around the king know that the murder and sorrow of the king is only on the surface, and the evil and cruelty of the king is derived from his soul.
The murderous and hot of the king, only to let his enemies flutter and disappear in a short time.
The evil and cruelty of the king is to torture his enemies for a long time, let his enemies cry, plead, despair, collapse, and finally self-reliance...
The king is a rude, rude wild boar that destroys the enemy with violent moments.
The king is a poisonous snake. He likes to entangle the enemy, slowly injecting venom into the enemy, slowly tormenting the enemy, and letting the enemy slowly die in the endless pain and despair.
The king is ten thousand times more terrible than the king, and the danger is ten thousand times!
The direction of the temple of the commandment looked at the direction of the evil city, and could not help but reveal a hint of bloodthirsty smile.
I have to wait for the ruling of the temple, I really look forward to it!