Chapter 1115 (1/2)
Sloshing!
Sloshing!
The stone tablet of blessing is more and more dangling.
”No! This is not the normal state of praying tablet! ”
”Is there something wrong with the blessing tablet? It's not right. If there is any problem with the praying tablet, it will burst out a special breath! And now, no! ”
”What the hell is going on here?”
Palace halberd, Gu Yan, MUNE and other eight palace masters all stood up nervously.
After all, this blessing tablet is actually the foundation of their candle dragon kingdom.
Therefore, they were shocked and worried by the change of the praying tablet.
However.
It's just a minute.
Once again, the whole praying tablet was quiet, still as it was before.
There was no change.
”Strange! Archaic sky praying array has not started yet! This means that the change of the tablet just now has nothing to do with Chu Feng? ”
In the hearts of several palace masters, these questions are rising.
In the twinkling of an eye, half an hour passed.
Lu Qingyun, yunmu and Zunan have been looking at the blessing stele!
Lu Qingyun, in particular, was filled with infinite worries about Chu Feng.
As for the whole candle dragon kingdom.
They were able to see the scene and waited for an hour.
They're all used to it.
Even have been more solid Chu Feng is to avoid the fact that Jin Gung!
All the warriors, those who used to bet on it, already believe that the result of the bet is the final result.
According to the current achievements, the warriors who can win the candlestick have even begun to celebrate with each other, drinking and drinking, and no longer watching the crystal screen of the praying tablet square.
Why not?
Because there's no interest at all?
Do you want to see a shrinking turtle?
It's just the words of many warriors.
The main hall is silent and silent.
What is despondency?
Right now!
Many high-level officials in the war palace shook their heads and were disappointed.
As for the other warriors in the war spirit palace and the war wind palace, they even wavered in the authority of the palace master and the elder in the main hall!
At the praying tablet square, many warriors on the scene also sat down, took out the wine and meat from the storage bag, and began to celebrate according to the bet results.
A small amount of bets Chu Feng the first martial artist, at this time is very regretful.
However, there is no regret.
”Guangzhen, regret to bet Chu Feng first?”