Chapter 1870： Middle-aged man status [2] (1/2)
The voice was misty, but it spread to everyone's ears in the area of 10,000 meters, but no one could find the middle-aged man.
call……
Xie Aoyu breathed a sigh of relief.
It was just that he didn't understand who the man was, why he should save himself, and repeated performances against him made him wonder.
At first Xie Aoyu suspected that he was the ancient Holy Emperor Zhao Tianlong.
But if it was Zhao Tianlong, how could it be possible that the three strokes would almost kill the ice evil lord, it seems that it is not Zhao Tianlong's strength.
According to the souls of the first line of the emperor, it seems that they only began to impact the giants, and they came to the **** demons. Therefore, the ancient holy emperor Zhao Tianlong should be in the top level, and he can almost kill half-giants like the ice evil king in three ways. I am afraid that none of the semi-giants can do it, even the original Triangular Dragon might not be able to do it.
Who is this person?
Xie Aoyu couldn't think of this person's identity.
The voice of the middle-aged man this time is not as concealed as the previous robbing of the sword spirit, but a real voice. As a result, Xie Aoyu found that the faces of the five masters of the longevity realm who had just come home shamelessly became very ugly, even in their There was a hint of fear in his eyes.
It seems that these people know the identity of the middle-aged man.
It was also when they heard this voice that Xie Aoyu discovered that the power to imprison him had disappeared.
Xie Aoyu didn't make any expressions, but just watched quietly. He hasn't escaped the danger yet.
”Who, get out for Master Ben!” Lei Fan was obviously strange to the voice, and he didn't notice the face of Lei Wankun and others. The master's temperament made him very uncomfortable, and he asked loudly.
”Snapped!”
After waiting for the middle-aged man to speak again, Lei Wankun slaps his hand against Lei Fan's face, turns him to the spot three times, opens his mouth and squirts blood.
This slap is fierce.
”Father.” Lei Fan was dumbfounded.
Lei Wankun screamed angrily: ”Off you enter the Thunder Soul Valley for a hundred years!”
”Don't, father, I'll die like that.” Lei Fan bewildered and begged.
”Shut up!” Lei Wankun yelled.
Except for a few masters in the realm of longevity, including Feng Wuying, Tronone and others, they all showed wrong colors. It is hard to understand why Lei Wankun did this. Who knows that Lei Wankun is extremely short of protection.
The misty voice of the middle-aged man resounded again, ”Three hundred years of Thunder Soul Valley is too few. It ruined my plan and was enclosed in Thunder Kill Mountain for a thousand years.”
”Yes!” Lei Wankun said respectfully, and then yelled at Lei Fan, ”Niezi, thank you!”
Lei Fan shouted: ”Thunder kills the mountain for a thousand years, that is to punish the masters of the longevity realm, and thank you, uh ...” He rolled his eyes, even when he passed out.
Xie Aoyu clearly saw the flashes of sadness in Lei Wankun's eyes, unwilling, distressed and hateful, but Lei Wankun did not dare to resist in the slightest.
This is even more strange. Who is the middle-aged person?
Until this moment, Feng Zhaokang said respectfully, ”Please see me.”
In the void, a crack appeared abruptly, and the gap was slowly torn apart, and then one person stepped out of the thunder and lightning.
This man is a middle-aged man.
This man stands proudly in the void, with his hands folded back, and the supreme majesty makes many masters of longevity realm breathless, and even makes people feel worshipped.
”Meet seniors.”
Fengjiafeng Zhaokang, the angel tribe, the demon mountain and the **** cast tribe four longevity realm masters salute at the same time.
The middle-aged man said ”um” lightly.
Uh ...
The figures jumped out from the crowd, they are also masters in the realm of longevity, but their strength is much worse than those of Lei Wankun and others.
However, these people are full of powerful thunder force, obviously all of them are the thunder family.
”See the owner!”
The Lei family saluted at the same time.
Lei Wankun simply knelt down on one leg and said, ”The patriarch forgive sins. He doesn't know that he is the patriarch and is offended. Wan Kun is willing to take him to punishment.”
”You wait for a while,” said the middle-aged man.
Yi Qianlei's family stepped back.
Lei Wankun still knelt on the ground.
The middle-aged man's eyes flickered with cold mangs, and he was forced to look at Lei Wankun, and said, ”Lei Fan has never seen me or heard my voice, and the ignorant person is not guilty, but!” His voice suddenly became sensational. Cold up, ”He destroys my plan, but pays the price. If he didn't know his share of the plan, he would have let him go.”
”Dare to ask the owner, this plan ...” Lei Wankun glanced at Xie Aoyu.
Xie Aoyu was also immersed in shock.