Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Three hundred and fiftieth chapters pale [six thousand](3/3)

Chen Lu scolded angrily, "You are so brave now, you dare to obstruct my actions, I really want to die!"

This saintly girl was wearing a ray of rays of treasure, and her whole body was surrounded by colorful rays of rays of light, which made her already holy face look like a dream, making even the gods dare not look directly at her.

Hahaha……

Bei Minghai laughed wildly, "Dongfang Chenlu, I didn't dare to offend you before, not because I was afraid of you, but because I was afraid of your father! Unfortunately, we are in the lower realm now, and the passage has been closed. What can you do to me?

"

Bei Minghai showed off his madness and was very arrogant: "In the chaos of the lower world, respect me, the morning dew of the east. If you don't want to die like this, just become my Taoist companion, otherwise...!"

"Humph! What else? Do you still want to kill me?" Dongfang Chenlu sneered, "Beiminghai, I'll give you nine bits of courage, do you dare? Besides, you may not be my opponent yet!"

Hahaha……

Bei Minghai laughed wildly again, and his arrogance set off waves of chaotic storms. The treasure clothes on his body blocked the violent chaotic energy a hundred thousand miles away, and the red tripod above his head hung down streams of red air, causing his

The breath has reached an unpredictable level.

"Dongfang Chenlu, you are just a lonely person. I will let you experience my methods, so that you will finally despair and slowly surrender!"

Bei Minghai suppressed his laughter and said sinisterly.

"Greetings, young master!"

At this time, Bei Mingshang abandoned Yun Neutron, crossed a billion miles of chaotic space, knelt down on one knee in front of Bei Minghai, and paid homage.

"Trash, you can't even deal with a small ant from the lower world, how can you talk about being my number one general!"

Bei Minghai scolded angrily, as if the middle-aged man in front of him was not a strong man in the Daluo Perfection Realm at all, but a small god.

Bei Mingshang lowered his head deeply, not daring to show any dissatisfaction.

"Go immediately and kill that despicable ant from the lower realm for me!"

Bei Minghai said violently.

"Yes, young master!"

Bei Mingshang responded and walked towards Yun Zhongzi, who had already arrived. With every step he took, his momentum skyrocketed, and the Chaos Spiritual Treasure Thunder Spear in his hand would increase its aura of destruction.

Yun Zhongzi stopped, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Beiminghai and Dongfangchenlu.

"How is that possible?"

His body was shaking and he couldn't believe it. (To be continued.. ps: I originally wanted to divide it into two chapters, but I was afraid that you wouldn't be satisfied with it, so I didn't separate it.

Six thousand words, isn’t it great?
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next