Chapter 1608: Thunder King (1/2)
Ten Greatest Eucharists Dominate!
Following the appearance of the five saints in the eastern district, including the stars, burnt sky, demon pupils, **** eyes, and reincarnation, the nine saints in the western district, the Great Wilderness, the Flood Wilderness, and the Dragon Blood, devoured the other five saints. Xiaotiantai Division.
For the world.
The ten strongest saints are like the ten-square hegemons who are entrenched at the top of various fields.
Super existence above all things.
At a glance, the audience seats and stands occupied by them are like the territories of gods and overlords, with a majestic gas field that cannot be crossed at will.
Before the contest began, there were still many saints or sectarian forces taking advantage of this opportunity to approach them and try to draw a relationship.
The flattery and flattery between people is vividly displayed at this moment.
Of course, compared to the other nine saints, the demon pupil saints can't help but look a little downcast.
The group of demon pupils headed by Li Kun is in a state of no one's attention.
In comparison, the Thunder Saints are crowded with visiting visitors.
...
”The demon pupils are a bit miserable! When they were glorious, all of them flattered them like‘ ((licking tiǎn) tiǎn) dogs ’, but now they do n’t even care about them.”
”It's normal. The world only knows that it is becoming more and more powerful. When you are upset, you can climb up. When you fall to the bottom, you can't help but step on your feet. This world is the coolest but unpopular.”
”Although it is a pity, I still want to say that the saint pupil of the demon pupil may not be able to support this saint conference.”
”Not possible, it is certain!”
...
With the continuous fermentation of the atmosphere around the playing field, the feelings of the people on the side of Chu Hen (body shēn) also gradually became deeper.
Especially without injuries.
As a member of the senior class of the demon pupil, he witnessed the glory and loneliness of their tribe. At this moment, his heart (qíng) is also mixed and complex.
”The team of Jiuyou Saints is over there ...” Luo Mengshang pointed towards a towering giant peak on the adjacent side.
Along the other side, Chu Hen looked up. There were more females (sex xìng) in the Jiuyou Holy Tribe than other saints, and both men and women had outstanding temperament and looks.
”That sister, Lou Louyu, you say hello to me in the past?”
Luo Mengshang asked tentatively.
Floor listening?
Chuchen lifted his eyelids slightly, hesitated slightly, and smiled slightly, ”OK!”
Immediately, Chu Hen and Luo Mengshang left the auditorium first, and then walked along the Hengtian Iron Bridge between the giant peaks to the audience area of Jiuyou Saint.
...
”It's Miss Mengshang!”
”Give up.”
When seeing Luo Mengshang, the Jiuyou Saints couldn't help it.
”Everyone don't care about me, I'll go there over time ...” Luo Mengshang laughed quickly.
”Go over there? Why?”
Everyone was puzzled. Luo Mengshang belonged to the camp of Jiuyou Holy Tribe. They should be sitting together, but everyone soon saw the Chu marks that came with them.
In particular, Luo Mengshang also held each other's hand, and the two seemed particularly close.
Seeing this, many people are suspicious.
Although Luo Mengshang hasn't been in the Jiuyou Holy Tribe for a long time, there are many people who have a love for her.
Chu Hendunjue cast a very unfriendly look on the audience seat of Jiuyou Saint.
However, Luo Mengshang ignored, and she led Chu Hen directly to a young woman with a beautiful appearance.
”Senior Master ... this is the Chu mark I told you before ...”
Speaking, Luo Mengshang looked back at Chu Hen with a smile, ”This is a listening teacher, we have a good relationship.”
Lou listening.
A woman as delicate as her name, she wore a maple leaf floral dance dress, painted with a touch of red makeup, gorgeous but not charming, with a touch of coldness, and gave a enchanting charm.
”It's a pleasure to meet for the first time ...” Chu Hen greeted politely.
Of course, Lou Tingyu's eyes with a touch of red makeup were slightly picky, not lukewarm, and there didn't seem to be much (热 rè) (情 qíng).
”You are the one of the demon pupils?”
Chu Hen glanced at Luo Mengshang, wanting to come to the other side, he had already informed the Loujie language in front of him.
”It's me!” Chu Hen replied, not humble.
Lou Tingyu nodded slightly, still there were not many fluctuations.
Her eyes turned to another audience seat.
”Your demon pupils are difficult this year ...”
Don't shy away.