Chapter 1991: The kind of hot blood!

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Two days later.
Huh!
In the cosmic starry sky, each starry sky vehicle flickers like a meteor.
Not only that, there are also some warriors who claim to have high fighting strength, relying on their strong physical body, directly flying across the starry sky.
They come from all directions, although they represent different forces and travel in different ways, they all have a common destination, which is to descend on the Zerg territory.
one day.
Only the last day is left until the Zerg set the date.
Even a few days ago, a number of representatives of the forces had arrived first in order to express their sincerity.
And this is not without its benefits. At least some good hotels and guesthouses have been contracted by them.
The following people were not so lucky, and could only be forced to stop outside the Zerg territory.
Here, if it was placed in the past, it must have been desolate and uninhabited, but now with the continuous influx of various ethnic forces, it has gradually started to be lively.
Huh!
At this moment, a starship battleship came quickly, just before approaching, this battleship suddenly stopped in the starry sky of the Zerg territory.
Wow!
The hatch was opened, and a middle-aged man walked out first. Behind him, one by one, a group of martial artists wearing the same clothes, came out one after another.
And in the middle of this team, the eyes of a man were extremely sharp, just like his general face, giving a sense of inexplicable killing.
Da da da!
His breath converged, he deliberately pressed down the brim of the hat, randomly mixed in the middle of the team, and went forward.
If you didn't deliberately look at it alone, you wouldn't notice the strangeness of this man for a while.
And the probability that the warriors coming from the starship warships will be closely investigated by the Zerg guards is almost impossible.
Because the real strong people cross the void with their bodies, they don't even bother to take on any warships, aircrafts or the like.
"Zerg, here I am"
At this moment, the man's gaze was glowing with bloodthirsty.
Those who were afraid of the Zerg did not expect that the Ning Tianlin Residuals they wanted to deal with, so the Zerg came to the Zerg.
This person is the one from Xuanhuangmen. His name is Tulun!
Huh!
Just then, a hawker dressed up as a Zerg trot ran all the way and smiled at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face:
"Mr. Armistice warships are not allowed here. Do you want to park them? I can take you to the berth. It only takes one hundred space coins."
This Zerg is a low-level presence within the Zerg. In the past few days, he has only earned a small amount of money by mooring a battleship.
One hundred universe coins?
Hearing this, the middle-aged man first stunned, then immediately smiled, and said to the next-door servant next to him:
"Xiao Yun, give him two hundred cosmic coins directly, and the remaining one hundred will be a tip, let him find someone to stop the battleship."
Ok?
As long as one hundred cosmic coins, directly open to give two hundred cosmic coins?
Is this too stupid, or can't you spend more money?
Hearing the wealthy tone of the middle-aged man, the Zerg hawker was a little stunned for a while.
Are you sure not to bargain?
For other people ’s truce, it is enough to give fifty cosmic coins, even for thirty cosmic coins.
And this one is so generous. At this moment, the hearts of the Zerg hawkers are blooming, and the smiles on their faces are even brighter:
"Sir, please rest assured, I will help you to park the warship to the largest and best position!"
After passing the two hundred universe coins, the attendant Xiaoyun next to the middle-aged man sent the Zerg hawkers who still wanted to continue to set:
"Let's do it, but it's really slick, take the universe coins, and hurry up with your business."
"Well, goodbye!"
Looking at the back of the Zerg hawker when he left, the attendant Xiaoyun could not wait to catch up now and return the one hundred universe coins.
That's a whole hundred universe coins!
He was a middle-aged man who was a close attendant since he was a child. How could he not know how his own master is?
It's impossible to give a tip if you put it in the past. No matter what you buy, it's a snag, a famous iron cock.
However, it is changing so fast now, it is completely two different styles, just like the upstart.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyun could not help turning his eyes back, and carefully looked at the mysterious man in the team.
It was the man who stopped their warship halfway, and after talking quietly with their master, they joined the team.
As for what they were talking about, Xiaoyun who was asked to stand aside did not know.
However, it is certain that his master must have obtained a lot of space coins from that man.
Da da da!
In this way, a group of people continued to move forward, until the entrance to the Zerg, and about a few kilometers away, the progress of the team stopped slowly.
Wow!
At the entrance, a small group of Zerg guards came along with their swords and surrounded the middle-aged men and others.
Ok?
Seeing this scene, Tu Lun's eyes narrowed.
The vital energy in the body slowly moves up, watching the surrounding situation alertly, in case there is an unexpected situation.
Just a false alarm.
I saw that the Zerg security guard had just approached. After looking at the appearance of the middle-aged man, he checked the information in his hand and said in an official tone:
"Du Zhangmen, right?"
"Please show me the war post of my clan."
"Okay, sir, look at you."
The middle-aged man known as Du Zhangmen took the post from Xiaoyun next to him, and passed it with a smile on his hands.
Wow!
The scan ended without problems.
Looking at the results of the scan, the zerg guard smiled and pointed to a group of people behind the middle-aged man.
"These are all yours? Didn't you bring anyone else in?"
"My lord, why is that? You give me ten, a hundred guts, and the younger dare not do that."
While talking with a smile, Du Zhangmen took out a stack of space coins wrapped in advance from his hands and stuffed them into the Zerg Guard's hand.
"Huh? So understand the rules?"
After pinching the thickness of the cosmic coin in his hand, the zerg guard was slightly surprised, and then smiled with satisfaction.
His task is to check the true identity of the person coming in. Only the post can be entered at will, even if there is no post, it can be entered.
However, after entering, the latter will be paid special attention by them and be prepared to kill them.
Therefore, not every power representative will give him the benefits, even if there is, there will never be so many.
The zerg guard is in a good mood and pats the shoulder of the middle-aged man:
"Well, I won't check your team. Take them in."
After speaking, the Zerg Guards made a gesture to the soldier next to him, and then the soldier next to him broke up.
Seeing it without too much scrutiny, Tu Lun could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his tight body softened a lot.
Then he lowered his head, sandwiched the middle of the team, walked towards the entrance of the Zerg.
Huh!
Entering from the Zerg entrance and continuing for some distance, Tu Lun quietly retreated from the middle-aged men's team.
Three hours later, he was on the street alone, walking slowly.
His eyes twinkled, the consciousness was quietly released, and a familiar breath passed back:
"Five, twenty, a hundred!"
"It seems that there are already more than a hundred disciples of the Black Temple, who have successfully sneaked into the Zerg."
"Tomorrow is really exciting."
The corner of Tu Lun's mouth was slightly tilted, and his eyes were incomparable.
Da da da!
After several turns, when Tu Lun passed the door of a bar, the whole man was a little stunned.
"Here...?"
He felt a familiar atmosphere.
The master of the breath is not a disciple of the Black Temple behind the body of the beetle, but a surviving member of the Black Temple!
Hong Ye Bar!
At this moment, Tu Lun stepped in, and walked in immediately.
Boom boom!
As soon as he entered the bar, Tu Lun heard the roar of music, not only that, but also cheers and shouts.
At this moment, the bar is divided into two parts, one is drinking and dancing, and the other is boxing.
After Tu Lun entered the bar, he found a corner and sat down, looking at the area of ​​the fist.
Roar Roar!
There came a roar, and Tu Lun saw that there was a transparent space barrier in the center of the boxing ring.
There is no longer the enchanting dance of beauties, but two big and one small figures, fighting madly in it.
Outside the space, a warrior with a name from a different race drank spirits and waved his arms while yelling.
Alcoholic, bloody, pervaded the bar.
Not only that, Tu Lun saw that in the cage of space, there was a huge Zerg warrior who was beating a young human race.
Click, just then.
With a punch, the Zerg warrior interrupted the man's ribs several times. He, as a kite, broke the line and was severely beaten out.
Huh!
Hit a space barrier and fell to the ground.
"Father, quickly kill this little man and use his blood to make a name for me Zerg!"
"Hahaha, don't underestimate that little man. He used to be a member of the Black Palace and followed the dead General Tulun."
"Black Temple? Black Temple is a fart, and Black Temple's prisoners of war have long been tortured by adults."
This scream made Turon look instantly.
Sangming!
Tu Lun clearly remembered that when he was in the Black Temple gladiator field, Sang Ming was playing against him.
It was also because he defeated Sang Ming with a life-threatening method that he was fortunate to be recognized by the Master, and Sang Ming followed him.
It was a man with iron bones, but now ...
Huh!
At this moment, Brother Fei kicked Sang Ming up and down. His ribs had no idea how many had been broken.
The whole body was vague and miserable.
Wow!
A bite of blood squirted from Sang Ming's mouth, and he was about to stand up, struggling with one foot and stepping on his head.
Fei Ge slumped, with a thick grin on the corner of his mouth:
"Is that the member of the Black Temple? He has followed Tu Lun, has he met Ning Tianlin?"
"Just ants!"
Fat Brother's face was fierce. He stared at Sang Ming sternly, saying sensibly:
"Say, Black Temple is garbage, Tu Lun is shit, Ning Tianlin is a coward!"
"Say, you can live, without saying, you must die!"
what!
This sentence changed Sang Ming's face.
"You bastard, dare to insult our master!"
Sang Ming seemed crazy.
"You it!"
Sang Ming struggled, his fierce look as if he was about to smash the fat brother.
Sang Ming's scarlet eyes startled Fat Brother. He didn't expect that the other party would react so fiercely.
But then, a bloodthirsty radian emerged from the corner of his mouth:
"Well? Are you desperate? But you're looking for death!"
"Now, I give you one last chance to say that the black palace is garbage, Tu Lun is shit, and Ning Tianlin is a coward!"
Brother Fei said that his feet were already cohesive. As long as Sang Ming said nothing, he would step on the other's head.
However, when he heard this, in Sang Ming's eyes, he was crazy:
"Fuck your mother's shit, my master is not a coward, he will definitely return and kill you all."
"You only have one end, that is death!"
What, this sentence made the fat brother's complexion change greatly, and the killing machine burst out.
"You're looking for death!"
After speaking, Fat Brother's arm was raised high, and he wanted to blast Sang Ming's head.
"Are you finally going to die?"
Sang Ming closed her eyes at this moment. He felt that Fei Brother's fist heart was charging and knew that death was coming.
"Unfortunately, I can't wait for the owner of my house when the king returns."
In his eyes, the gatekeeper Ning Tianlin is the real king. As long as he appears in the universe, he can do everything and no one can stop him.
He has been waiting, and has been patient, but unfortunately, he is really tired now, and finally did not wait until that day.
"My Lord Ning Tianlin will definitely return strong. The day he returns is when your race is dead!"
A wild hissing sound emanated from Sanming's hoarse throat.
Looking at this tragic scene, Tu Lun's eyes were filled with the scarlet scarlet blood, just as he was about to step forward and shot with anger.
"Sir, what would you like to drink?"
A Zerg waiter approached and asked Turun.
After hearing this, Tu Lun stepped back, turned his head and smiled, and the sound of energy enclosing resounded throughout the hall:
"Give me a cup, the blood of Grandpa Hong, the hot one!"
what!
This sentence fell down, the waiter's complexion suddenly changed, and even the shouts around him suddenly stopped suddenly.
Huh!
All fierce and glaring eyes, Qi Qi looked at Tu Lun, let the Buddha look at a dying person.
Hong Ye ’s bar, there is someone who wants to drink Hong Ye ’s blood, or it ’s hot, this person is just here to die!