Chapter 355: Awesome (1/2)
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There are a lot of scattered repairs, plus the big forces are pushing the waves, and the voice of sharing is very loud, and the pressure can't be suppressed.
Forced to helpless, Zi Yan only promised.
On the same day, Zi Yan announced that he would share the tokens after entering the site of the burial.
Everyone was ashamed, I couldn’t think of Zi Yan’s answer, and I’m sure I’ve got a token and it’s shaking.
Many of the essays are very happy. This is obviously an opportunity. Ziyan can share and make them both unexpected and happy.
And some big forces have heard, their faces have changed, and their looks have become complicated.
The news quickly spread, and more people arrived, waiting to go to the place of the burial.
It is rumored that there is a saint who is buried there. The mystery is second only to the Temple of Thor. What is the Holy One? No one knows, in short, it is a strong and strong existence.
Everyone is full of expectations.
”Why do we believe in you, believe things on you, once you run yourself, where are we going to find you, first hand over the tokens, keep them in custody, and give them to you when you leave.”
”Yes, this matter is of great importance. We have no reason to believe in you. The tokens should be shared and kept together, not placed with you.”
”The rumored place of burial is a burial place for the Holy One. The Dan soldiers are the same as Chinese cabbage. We can't believe you, hand over the tokens, and everyone keeps them together.”
Just after Zi Yan’s speech, many people are expecting to wait for the day of departure, but after a few days, there is a voice of dissatisfaction, which is called 嚷紫宸 to hand over the token.
”That is the land of burial, there are many treasures, and we have any reason to believe him, only let him hand over the tokens.”
”Yes, it is said that there is a kind of panacea. Once you take it, you can break through to Lingyuan and become a high-altitude air.”
”The Dan soldiers there, just like Chinese cabbage, can be seen everywhere, the most worthless, and the most amazing, or one of the supreme treasures, once swallowed, they can successfully break through the sovereign level, successfully bullying, even the sky Thunder can be avoided.”
”There is the burial place of the saints. It is rumored that the saints spit out a sigh of gas, and they can destroy one big force. What miracles happen is normal. However, this matter is of great importance. We have no reason to believe in sable.”
After the dissatisfaction, Yongcheng City has many other voices. Many people have asserted that there are many Baodans in the area, as many as Danhua.
Swallowing Baodan is the sovereign level. With Dan Bing, there is a powerful force. Everyone is moved, and the expectation in the heart becomes more urgent.
”That is the burial place of a saint. We have no reason to believe in a purple scorpion. I believe he will take us to share the tokens.”
”There is no reason to believe in him. The true token should be handed to the people we believe in.”
”Yes, we should find a highly respected person and let him hold a token.”
More sounds, many scattered, dissatisfied with the expectations of the present, do not want to break through the fate of the sovereign level, pinned to the hands of others.
People are awesome. No one believed before, thinking that this is a conspiracy of the big forces against the purple, but as more people complain, gradually, everyone believes this.
There is a treasure in the land of burial, and if you go down, you can deceive and break through to the sovereign level.
More and more people believe in this matter. After that, the city has begun to fight for their own destiny.
”Purple, hand over the token.”
”We have found a respected old man, but also a loose man. You give him the token, we only believe him.”
Ning believes that it is not credible, and when tens of thousands of people are saying something, the fake will become true.
Such a voice has become more and more fierce. In the end, a torrent of water has been formed, and the purple scorpion has been continuously crusted.
”Purple, you give me out.”
”Hand over the tokens, or else you are against the people of the world.”
All kinds of sounds sounded and resounded throughout the Yongcheng City.
Moreover, more people, in order to get the opportunity of Baodan to become the sovereign level, in the Yongcheng City, looking for Ziyan, they searched all the inns, from the restaurants to the small houses.
The strength of the people is strong. For Baodan and Dan Bing, everyone is crazy. Ziyan has been hiding for several years. Many big forces have not found him, but in just three days, they have been found by others.
Everyone is like a tidal wave, rushing toward the inn where the sable is.
”boom.”
On the same day, there was a big battle, and a Yukong sneak shot, and a fierce battle with Ziyan, the result of retreat, Ziyan from the torrent.
”Purple, what do you mean, take advantage of the strength, don't put our distractions in your eyes.”
”You don't forget, you are also a mess.”
”When you were chased by the big forces, we have been supporting you. I can’t think of you now fighting for the power and bullying us.”