Chapter 1117 (1/2)

”Naturally, I won the lottery. Do you still need to see it?” Crazy saint's face is natural.

Snow old smell speech, don't know what to say, ”you are so sure, then you still want to see mine...”

Just when everyone was laughing and crying, a figure quickly jumped to the stage.

”White dust seal...”

When Huan Qingyan saw it, he couldn't help mentioning it in his heart.

What's wrong with this guy?

Jimoya is not happy to see it, but it's not easy to blow people at the moment, and his expression remains indifferent.

Bai CHENFENG pretended not to know, and smiled at Huan. ”My friend comes to congratulate me! Although it's a little late, it's not too late.”

Then he handed a wooden box.

All saints are new and old, and no one stops them.

”Thank you.”

When Huan Qingyan saw it, he was also a pine in his heart. He was about to come forward to take over the wooden box and change suddenly!

”Boom!”

There was a loud noise outside the rear of the square, and then the crowd on that side immediately rioted, mixed with bursts of fighting and killing.

”No! The demon man is coming again!”

”Many demon people!”

”Stop them...”

At the periphery, there are dozens of strange looking humanoids. Some stretch out long claws, some lie on the ground like a wolf, and some silently kill the crowd with red eyes. For a moment, there are endless shouts and screams.

Almost at the same time, like the other three sides of the square, there were many demon people, mixed with chaotic crowds, and the number was even more, almost everywhere!

The four semi saints shouted angrily and rushed out separately.

Many elite disciples on the stage were unwilling to show weakness and rushed over one after another.

Huan Qingyan was almost stunned.

Mom, don't you just get married?

As for this?