Vol 3 Chapter 953: 1 group of turtle sons

"Are you ordering me?" Gong Hanyu glanced at the Lord of the Yangshen Temple, but this one was scared. The Lord of the Yangshen Temple was heartbroken, just like being pushed into the abyss. Don't think about it.
The Lord of the Yangshen Temple knelt in front of Gong Hanyu without hesitation, humble like a dog.
"Sir, misunderstanding, how dare you order your lord."
He buried his head deeply and his body was soaked with sweat.
How terrifying the advent is, he knows better than everyone, especially the two in front of him, are no longer as powerful as they can imagine.
"Ha ha ha ha..." Qin Yitian laughed, "Look at what you look like now, as if there is no difference between dogs, you will only beg your tail and beg for your master, don't you feel sad?"
Only the voice just fell.
Qin Yitian's expression was stiff, sweat fell on his forehead, his body was violently bombarded by gravity, and banged on the ground.
The speed is too fast, it is impossible to see how the shot was made.
"Indigenous, you have a lot of nonsense."
Gong Hanyu stood on the spot, but twisted his wrist, obviously it was just his hand.
And the speed is so fast that people can't catch it.
"father……"
Qin Feng panicked, but was pulled by Han Bikong, "Don't go out, even if you go out, it's useless, it won't save your father."
"Damn." Qin Feng was not reconciled because he was too weak. If he could be stronger, he would not be as helpless as he is now.
Cough!
Qin Yitian, who was bombarded to the ground, did not die, but coughed and sprayed blood.
Just that heavy blow, did not kill his life, if not prepared in advance, blessed more than a dozen kinds of body protection magic weapon, just that moment, I am afraid it is really going to die.
"Qin Feng don't be impulsive, your father is not dead." Han Bikong said softly.
Qin Feng calmed down, thinking of ways, what should he do in order to solve the immediate danger.
However, thinking of the end, there is no way.
In the face of absolute strength, any method is useless.
Strategies can only be useful when the gap is close.
Song Wu's expression was a bit stunned. The person who had just stood beside him was blasted to the ground in the blink of an eye, but he didn't even react.
Really so strong?
He would like to ask the deputy marshal now, when will your brother arrive, I am afraid I will not be able to support it.
When he returned to God, a figure appeared in front of him.
"It's kind of interesting. When no one came out, you dared to come out first. Facing us, you natives have some ideas, tell me, why?" Gong Hanyu approached each other and whispered in the other's ear.
Although he didn't do it, the words in Song Wu's ears were like a voice of terror, wrapped around his heart and could not be dispersed for a long time.
"I...I." Song Wu was too afraid of nervousness, and began to stutter.
"Don't be nervous." Gong Hanyu smiled and looked at the poor Aboriginal in front of her, "Say your confidence, why do you make such a humble Aboriginal, dare to come out first, rampant in front of me?"
Song Wu wanted to scold, overdo, and bully people. Although he didn't do it, the tone of the speech was scary.
However, he remembered his identity.
I am a navy.
Representative of justice and peace.
Now that everyone has hit the door, how can they be afraid, the deputy marshal's brother still supports them behind him, let alone be afraid.
"it is good."
Song Wu yelled loudly, and the shocked Gong Hanyu was shocked.
"Listen, our navy is indeed not your opponent, but our deputy marshal's brother is already on the way."
"As soon as he arrives, all of you adventors will feel the real horror."
When Song Wu said this, the courage that had been scared and lost was returned.
He feels that the advent is not so invincible, there are people on his side who are opponents of the advent.
"Hahahahaha..."
Suddenly, laughter sounded.
The Master of the Yangshendian Hall was about to laugh, and then pointed to Song Wu, looking down.
"It turns out that you have such an idea. It's because you saw a bird and know that someone can kill the advent, so you are so confident?"
Then the tone changed and became sarcasm.
"Tell you ignorant guys, do you know the origin of the two adults standing in front of your eyes?"
"They are the world powerhouses that have just come down. Are you unable to understand what the world realm is? Then you have to listen well."
"That is a realm more powerful than Emperor Heaven Realm."
The Master of the Yangshen Temple was about to laugh and die, and there are still people who have such hope.
Ignorance is really too ignorant.
"what?"
The navies hiding underneath were shocked by the words, and they were dumbfounded, full of hope, and they suddenly felt dark ahead.
The division of the strength of the advent, they know.
Tao Realm, Emperor Heaven Realm.
It is these two realms.
Dao Realm is nothing. The strong people outside their domain also have the pinnacle of Dao Realm, and they can compete with the advent ones.
But that Emperor's Heaven Realm was extremely tyrannical, and it was not their existence that they could contend with.
Later, after knowing birds and knowing that someone was able to kill the descendant of Emperor Heaven Realm, and that person was also the deputy marshal's brother, he led the descendant to the temple of Yang.
They are confident that they can fight back.
But now the situation is wrong. The advent who came this time has two worlds, and it is beyond the realm of Emperor Heaven.
How can this be resisted?
Han Bikong breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not contact his senior brother.
He was also full of hope for his brother, but when he heard the other person saying this, he knew that this was no longer the existence that his brother could confront.
"You..." Song Wu stared at Yuanyuan's eyes and couldn't believe it.
How could this happen.
Is it true or false?
Void in the distance.
Jing Sheng hides in the endless void, frowning, "If there is no strong man, why is it uneasy?"
Although he did not follow Gong Hanyu with them, he also followed.
If you don't understand, you have to understand.
What is the situation, it will make people feel so uneasy.
From before to now, no strong man appeared.
It is considered to be the strongest, and has also been bombarded by Gong Hanyu to the ground, losing his combat effectiveness.
Is that...
"Hi, brother die, ask you something, have you seen a group of abominable descendants passing by here?"
Jing Sheng shuddered, his reflective head suddenly dropped a sweat bead.
what's the situation?
Did not find it.
Who is the person behind him on his shoulder? What is his origin?
In an instant, countless problems poured into my mind.
But Jing Sheng is also someone who has seen the big scene, steady his heart, folded his hands together, turned back, and said the Buddha's chant: "Amitabha, dare to ask the donor what is your job."
"It turned out to be a monk." Lin Fan looked up and down at each other. "Hey, how do I feel that you are a bit like the bald donkey I hammered to the last time."
"Don't be nervous, it's a joke. My backing is Sanqing. The Buddhism and Taoism are originally a family. It's a bit of a relationship. If you don't hammer you, don't be afraid. I am very good."
"Now I am looking for a group of abominable descendants."
"You don't know, I'm going crazy, and the entire upper dome is almost turned by me, but I can't find it. It's left here now. Have you seen it?"
Lin Fan is a little speechless, and next time he must let the Zhizhi bird inquire about a good position, otherwise he can really run away.
Jing Sheng blinked, unable to understand what the other party said, but still managed to make himself understand.
"It turns out that this donor, if you say that a group of abominable descendants, the poor monk really saw it, is not far in front, as the donor can go and see."
The voice just fell.
He saw this inexplicable guy coming close to him, sniffing the tip of his nose.
"Monk, the smell on your body is a bit uncomfortable, very similar to the monk I hammered, are you a descendant?"
Hearing this, Jing Sheng's heart was cold, after all, can't he hide?
Is this the trick of pinching and counting?
No, I can't help it.
"The donor, the monk does not speak slang words, the poor monk is indeed a descendant, but the poor monk is different from other descendants. This time the lower realm is to understand and save the world and save them from suffering." Jing Sheng's expression was calm, but the tone was A feeling of proof for yourself.
"Oh, it seems that you are very different from other adventists." Lin Fan laughed.
Jing Sheng smiled and folded his hands together. "The donor, this word is not the same, no matter whether it is upper or lower, there is no difference. The only difference is a heart."
"Well." Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction~EbookFREE.me~ Although I don't know what you are talking about, it sounds so interesting. "
Then patted Jing Sheng's shoulder, "Relax, don't be afraid, I won't beat you, see your monk is okay, continue to maintain, but don't be damaged by someone else, otherwise I will kill you ."
"Thank you for your kind words, the poor monk remembers them in your heart." Jing Sheng nodded.
The voice just fell.
Lin Fan attacked directly in front, it seemed to be in front, but it was easy to find.
"Huh!" Jing Sheng saw Lin Fan leaving, and he was relieved. "Who is this?"
He thumped in his heart and appeared silently behind him. When he met himself, he discovered the other party. This is endurance. This strength seems a bit scary.
Isn't this just my own disaster?
Pinch fingers again, the disaster did disappear, but not all disappeared.
"No, you must see what happens next."
Jing Sheng did not leave, but waited for what happened next.
at this time.
The members of the navy are already in desperation.
I was still thinking that the deputy marshal's brother would come without problems.
But looking at the current situation, even if it does come, it is useless.
"Ha ha ha ha... how do you feel despair, do you really think there is hope? Tell you, there is no more." Yang Shen Dian Lord smiled wildly.
suddenly!
There was a voice.
"Grass mud horse, you group of turtle sons, let me find a good meal, younger brother you, have you heard what I shouted earlier, if you hear it, I don't know how to contact you."
Lin Fanren has not arrived yet, but the scolding has come.
A group of turtle sons.
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