Chapter 364: Belief storm (1/2)
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The colorful light gates are still not stable, often rioting, and the scope is getting bigger and bigger, which makes the airs of the people have to retreat again, for fear of being destroyed by the power of destruction.
The change of the place of the burial place is very different from that recorded in the ancient books. This makes many emptiness, and wants to see what the tokens look like.
During this period, many emptiness and ridicule, exhausted the means, wanted to see the tokens of the land of the burial, but they did not succeed.
The purple scorpion sits on the knees, quietly cultivates, does not waste a minute and a second, and is too lazy to take care of those who are noisy.
”Purple, you will not have no tokens, deceive us, then you can know the consequences.” Chu Xun smirked, his face full of contempt.
”Fighting down, rolling, going to nonsense, tearing your mouth.” Next, Zhang Haotian angered, his eyes cold, very cold.
”You are looking for death.” Chu Xun's face immediately cooled down.
”boom.”
After that, it was fighting, and the two were volleyed and fiercely confronted.
”It’s playing again.”
”Come on, who wins and who loses.”
”Do you still guess?”
”That guess how many tricks he can hold.”
”Three hundred and fifty strokes.”
”Three hundred and thirty strokes.”
In the distance, many people can't wait to practice, feel very boring, and see the battle, come to the spirit.
During these days, the two have fought several times. Chu Xun intends to hone his combat skills. Zhang Yitian is not a martial art. He has learned from the skills of the people. He does not understand deeply, or he will not win so hard.
Every time a fierce battle, Chu Xun is defeated.
But many powerful people, Zhang Haotian did not dare to kill, just let Chu Xun unusually embarrassed.
”boom.”
After the two men attacked hundreds of enemies, Zhang Haotian fell to the palm of his hand and Chu Xun regained his defeat.
”There was another loss. This time, I only insisted on three hundred strokes.”
”Yeah, I can still insist on three hundred and eighty strokes before.”
Many people are whispering and very disappointed.
The same as the enchanting, Chu Xun's combat power, disappointing.
Also defeated, Chu Xun's face is very difficult to see, the Chu family are more gloomy face.
However, the colorful light gates were not completely formed. The people did not enter the land of burial, and they all endured hard. They did not intensify contradictions and broke out more conflicts.
”Purple, we suspect that you have no believers, you are deceiving all our big forces.”
”Deceive the big forces and deceive all the distractions. You can know what the consequences are.”
”No wonder you didn't want to come up with a token before, you didn't have a token at all.”
Several other enchanting, but also timely opening.
The colorful light door has not been formed for a long time, and many people can't sit still. The trip to the burial place is naturally unusual.
When people are full of expectation, they are even more curious about the tokens. What kind of tokens are actually caused by the place where the funeral sanctuary appears, and the colorful light door appears.
A group of enchanting, non-stop screaming, the voice is getting higher and higher, but also intensified. In the end, this voice is almost a kind of crusade.
”Purple, you have great courage, no believers, and dare to deceive us.”
”Are you eating a daring leopard?”
”If you can't get a token at the time, it's your death, no one can keep you.”
Before the sable, I didn't pay attention to it. The heaven and earth aura here is very rich. He is trying to cultivate time, but a few enchanting, aggressive, and intensified, under a good eloquence, almost everyone's heart.
Many people think that Ziyan has no tokens, it is deceiving everyone, and all eyes are getting different.
And Zi Yan, I finally couldn’t help it.
The eyes are open, the eyes are cold, and the purple scorpion is waved.
”Snapped.”
As a light, he instantly came to Chu Xun and gave him a slap in the face when the other party did not respond. It was very loud.
Loud slaps of light, spread throughout the audience, everyone looked at it.
Chu Xun squinted at his face and was directly beaten.
”Snapped.”
The expression of Zi Yan is very cold. The noise of Chu Xun makes him tireless. It is a slap in the face, crisp and loud, and Chu Xun is directly beaten.
In the distance, many scattered repairs are also stupid.
They have heard about the deeds of Zi Yan many times, but there are not many people who have actually seen them.
Rao is what they say, the slap in the face, how many enchanting slaps, how many enchanting scorpions, but the ears are imaginary, everything is not seen by the eyes, the shock.
Chu Xun was beaten, his face was red and swollen, and there were ten fingerprints, which was very clear.
”The sable is really a slap in the face.”
”This is too fierce.”