Chapter 150 Sad Story(2/2)
I can still knock on the spirit shell so hard. If I get so far away, I can feel the determination and strength. Of course, I am in a very good state.
After a while.
"Brother Wu, there is no movement yet."
"rest assured."
"Ahem, Brother Wu, it's almost dawn."
"rest assured."
"Brother Wu, the game is about to end."
"rest assured."
"Brother Wu, the game is over."
"fart!"
Master Wu Zetian jumped, "It was half a morning when yesterday started, and the competition time was at least two hours left. How could it end!"
Friendship is good, but as Zipai Hailing Master, everyone is a top-notch figure. Of course, his face is not very good when scolded. He said lightly: "Your Majesty's personal oral order is over. That's it. If you continue the game, you will die..."
The oral order was delivered just now. Master Wu Zetian was fully focused and did not notice this, and he looked confused at this moment.
The other purple cards looked at him with strange looks.
Master Wu Zetian shivered, suddenly came to his senses, and rushed outwards.
Your Majesty said that if the game continues, people will die, which obviously refers to both sides of the game.
And Jingguanjin seems to have been around for a long time, and there is no movement...
After rushing out of the palace gate, rushing out of the palace, standing under the bell that was unknown to many years old, Master Wu Zetian looked heartbroken and looked at his disciple who was full of confidence the moment ago, carrying it down from the altar on a stretcher.
Jing Guanjin's robe was almost soaked in blood. The dazzling red color seemed to ignite all the aggrievance and anger between Master Wu Zetian's chest.
"Who is it! Who hurts my disciples! In public, in the final of the competition, how bold it is to hurt people!"
The roaring master instantly attracted countless attention. The sea audience who had been waiting for two days were immediately provoked and roared in support of the master, asking the competition committee to give an explanation.
The competition committee responded very quickly. As soon as Master Wu Zetian roared, several members appeared with awkward expression on their faces, and the head was Mr. Guidra. There was no way. Everyone knew that he was from the turtle clan and had amazing defenses in his tortoise shell. Of course, he had to say that he could protect himself if he was beaten.
He greeted all the female members of the committee, especially Chairman Xu, who looked righteous. Member Guidra shrank his head and said, "Master Wu, please be calm. Regarding Lingtu's injury, we have found out that it was not someone who secretly attacked him, but... he hit him himself."
Chapter completed!