Chapter 632: Frost Boy Killed (Three / Three)
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Sword Moved the Ninth Heaven
- Flying Alone
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- 2021-02-26 10:04:58
The banquet went smoothly and everyone achieved their purpose more or less.
The visit to the Imperial Palace shortly after will certainly be the supreme superiority of the five Great Kings of the Sun, but there is a saying that two fists are difficult to defeat the four hands, but they can't be done with a single gun, can't we call a large group of people to siege?
Ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand!
There is no shortage of people in this visit to the Royal Dragon Palace.
In order to transform Long Jiu, some people are willing to work hard.
Even Jingxiang is no exception. She and several major families have formed offensive and defensive alliances. If they are not united, they will not be able to compete with Wu Qi and other five great flares.
Because everyone is very happy, the atmosphere of the banquet is also very lively and friendly.
Huh!
In this harmony, only a loud sound was heard, and the door of the cabin was suddenly opened, and a figure came in. This is a young man exuding horror, all the frosty air lingering around him, arching him like a frost monster.
powerful! Domineering!
Everyone showed this feeling when they first saw him. This is definitely an incredible character. The momentum is by no means the realm. This is a natural manifestation of a powerful warrior.
"This person ... this person is Frost Boy Cohen!"
"What, it's him? No wonder he has such a terrifying look!"
"He's finally here!"
"People have made it clear that the visitor is not good. It seems that they are going to play against the thorny rose!"
"Not necessarily, haven't you heard that the four followers of Father Frost have been beheaded more than a month ago?"
"No, actually someone is so bold? Is it Emperor Riyao? Or the power of sublimation? Otherwise. Who dares to touch the frost boy!"
"None, that's just one month Ming Emperor!"
"Impossible. Which Emperor Yueming is so bold?"
"What do you say?"
"His, is that the guy who just defeated Wu Qi's followers?"
"Guess it!"
"This man's ability to cause trouble is even more exaggerated than his combat ability. Who are the people who provoke it!"
Hu Mei's figure flickered and she was already at the door, saying, "Cohen, don't you think this way of going to a banquet is too overbearing?"
"Not at all!" The frost boy was terribly cold, but there was no fluctuation in the face of a fairy-like beauty. He was surrounded by cold air, and his specific appearance could not be seen clearly. "I only want one person, I will surrender that man! "
Hu Mei Liu Mei frowned. "I'm here with Hu Mei's guests today. You want me to be a friend, and I'm obviously embarrassed!"
"If you don't pay anyone, then I will kill all the people here!" Said Hanshuang, quiet and cold, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.
So crazy! So domineering!
All the people in the audience were angry, they really are not as good as Han Frost, but it doesn't mean that the power behind them is not as good as Han Frost and the Ke family behind him!
Anyway, your frost boy is only the King of Sun Yao. You can be invincible in Riyao's heavy sky, but Riyao's heavy sky is not the strongest in fairyland, and there are countless more powerful people than you!
"Cohen, you're too much!" Hu Mei also turned cold. The other party didn't make sense at all, she said no matter how much it was nonsense.
"Hahaha, it's just a waste of resources. What if it's all gone?" Han Frost sneered, despising everyone under his feet. It also made everyone very angry.
Are they waste? Of course not, they are also geniuses of various families. It's just that there are no frost sons, and a few swords are broken.
"Then let's fight!" Hu Mei said coldly, this is her place, what is there to fear?
"If you have something to say, why hurt your peace?" Wu Qi suddenly jumped to the door and blocked Hu Mei in front. Although he appeared as a peacemaker, he blocked Hu Mei, and his intention was no longer obvious.
Father Frost laughed loudly, and strode toward the cabin, saying, "Everyone who is irrelevant gets away, don't block my father's way!"
"Cohen, be polite, you're just--"
puff!
Someone was not convinced, stood up and just said a word, but was slapped by Cohen directly on the head, and all was destroyed!
How dare he dare to fight hard?
Everyone is horrified. Is this guy crazy? Which person here has no background of sublimation? Even if it is not as good as the Ke family, it will not be too weak. There are even stronger families than the Ke family!
He was so arrogant that he was not afraid of being attacked in a flock?
"I heard a rumor the other day that a Genesis King accepted Cohen as a disciple!"
"What, is this true?"
"Looking at him so arrogantly, it should not be fake!"
"hateful!"
The amazing news spread immediately, and everyone was silent.
The Genesis King is crushing any sublime power, and can be calmed with one hand! Many of these people have descendants of the sublimation emperor, but they are far worse than the Genesis King!
Can't afford it! Definitely can't mess with it!
"Cut, what's so great about the King of Creation!" Bing Xiulan said with a sigh of disdain, while eating happily, this sentence was sent out through the nose, and was very vague.
Zhou Heng did not take the Creator King seriously, not to mention that there was a peerless heavenly girl beside him, at least one Creator Emperor had invited him! If you ask Dong Guoheng to come forward, a creator is a fart?
Father Frost walked all the way, and the people standing in front of him gave way. They were reluctant to retreat to both sides. There was no way. The three words of the King of Creation were enough to overwhelm their dignity!
Finally, there were two men and women sitting at the table vying for food.
It's Zhou Heng, and there is another woman who looks unremarkable. Both of them resemble a starving ghost, and eating it is called an investment. It seems that they have not seen a murderous person approaching.
Seeing this scene, everyone has a feeling like in a dream.
The Frost Boy is arrogant, but how can it seem that this pair of men and women is even more domineering, and the Frost Boy is not put in the eyes at all, and he is scorned!
It is a pity that Zhou Heng's realm is more obvious than that of Emperor Yueming. He can fight the ordinary King of Sun Yao, and even win it. However, he encounters the genius of Han Frost who can sweep the warriors in the same realm. Only one result!
dead!
Just now, Yi Jian has proved that Zhou Heng is still far from this existence!
"Kneel down, judge yourself!" Father Han Shuang looked at Zhou Heng. He hadn't seen Zhou Heng before, but he knew Zhou Heng's appearance through the messaging stone, and he could recognize Zhou Heng at a glance.
His tone was plain, but with majestic irresistibility.
"Hey, can you speak coldly?" Zhou Heng hasn't spoken yet, but Bing Xiulan first flew up and put his hand on Liu Yao's waist. "And it's very impolite to disturb others for dinner. Your mother didn't Did you teach you? "
What a bravery!
Everyone secretly sweated for Bing Xiulan. The little girl is really ignorant and fearless!
"Huh!" Father Hanshuang pulled it out with one hand, and a cold wind rushed over, and Han Han chewed his bones.
Zhou Heng's body was agitated. He immediately picked up Bing Xiulan and raised it up. He stunned. He had jumped out of Bailaizhang. Looking back, the place where he and Bing Xiulan had originally been frozen by the frost. A few more innocent people were implicated in the surroundings, frozen in ice, and no more breath was revealed.
died!
Destroyed!
How hard! But it's so strong! With a single blow, you can kill the King of Sun Yaoyao!
"Let's put Miss Ben down, you're not a little bit sloppy with Miss Ben. You haven't become Miss's brother-in-law! Well, even if you become Miss Ben's brother-in-law, dare to chop your dog's paw to Miss Ben!" Bing Xiulan rebelled in Zhou Heng's arms.
Zhou Heng put down the girl and pushed her away.
This frost boy is really strong, and his strength is not weaker than a sword!
Rare opponent!
Zhou Heng became excited, his eyes began to release amazing warfare, he longed for a battle.
Father Frost held his hands behind his back, turned and walked towards Zhou Heng, and when he fell, there was a frost swinging away. The cold air covered the sky and oppressed everyone.
People around Zhou Heng kept running away. Han Frost was a madman. There would be no worries at all. It was too dangerous to stay on Zhou Heng's side!
On the other side, Hu Mei was entangled by Wu Qi, but Hu Jiajia did not come forward to stop Han Frost. It seems that he was taken as a registered disciple by the Genesis King, and the Hu family dare not offend him!
Can the disciples of the Creator be humiliated? To stop the frost boy, only the same-level martial arts can be used, otherwise you will bully the small, thinking that the creator will not bully the small?
And if Prince Frost was defeated by a fellow martial artist, how could the creator king have the face to take his place? Incompetent, what qualifications do you have to be a disciple of the Creator?
This dilemma can only be solved by Zhou Heng himself!
"If you do it for me, you will die in pain!" Han Frost looked at Zhou Heng ~ EbookFREE.me ~, but his face was still invisible. "Last chance, self-discipline!"
Zhou Heng laughed, and thirteen months later flew behind him: "You have too much nonsense, your strength is fisted out, not blown out!"
"Thirteen rounds of the moon are truly extraordinary!" Father Frost nodded, and he only had twelve rounds of moons when the moon was bright. "Since you can do it, I can't possibly do it, I will definitely reach The 13th round of the day will become the Emperor of the Sun again! "
Although he mumbled to himself, he showed an extremely powerful confidence.
"It's such a pleasure to destroy a genius with your own hands!" Han Frost smiled arrogantly, and his right hand reached out and shot at Zhou Heng, turning into a frosty palm.
"You think too much!" Zhou Heng's right fist exploded, his blood flashed, but he brought up a golden divine glow, welcoming the frosty hand that shot down.
boom!
With a loud noise, Zhou Henghong passed through the frosty palms, his figure vacated and penetrated, but his body was scarred, and it was cut by the broken ice edge. (To be continued ...)