Chapter 1609: Junior teacher (1/2)
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”Why is this teleportation array so strong?” Zhou Wen has been bombarded with the Void Truss back and forth seven or eight times, but the teleportation array is only part of the surface cornerstone destroyed, and the main body is still there.
When Zhou Wen returned to the Holy Land again, he immediately found something was wrong. In the moment he appeared, the surrounding space was distorted, and there was a strange field strength that shrouded invisible.
Old K, Jiuyang and Xiao appeared not far away, and Zhou Wen suddenly realized what had happened.
However, since Zhou Wen dared to come, he had already figured out how to deal with it, and he was not surprised.
”Dare to destroy the Holy Land Teleportation Array, Zhou Wen, you will definitely die today.” Old K raised his scepter and stared at Zhou Wen coldly.
It is a pity that the satellite can capture the picture, but it is difficult to collect the sound so far. The people watching the live broadcast did not hear what the old K was saying, only knowing that someone in the Holy Land finally appeared.
”That's Jiuyang! The other two saints don't seem to be under Jiuyang, and their strength shouldn't be much worse?”
”One Jiuyang won't be as inferior to the egg emperor, now there are three at once, and the egg emperor is in danger.”
”That's not necessarily the case, the Tiger Soul of the Egg Emperor will not be released yet, it is difficult to say who is strong and who is weak.”
There was a lot of discussion, and Professor Su Yi and Gu were also explaining. Su Yi asked: ”Professor Gu, finally a saint appeared, do you think the Egg Emperor has any chance of winning?”
Professor Gu cleared his throat and said: ”From the previous battle, the strength difference between Jiuyang and Egg Emperor is not big. If the strength of the other two saints is not weaker than Jiuyang, Egg Emperor is afraid of danger this time. Now.”
”Professor Gu said that the egg queen is dangerous, then this time the egg queen should be stable.”
”Just now I was worried about the Emperor Egg, and after listening to Professor Gu's analysis, I feel much relieved now.”
”Isn't it okay not to shake Professor Gu, the weapon of mass destruction? Why is this used, and the saints are really unlucky.”
There was auspiciousness on the barrage. Professor Gu looked at the barrage, and his old face suddenly became very ugly.
”Judging from the battle just now, the Emperor Egg should be proficient in space teleportation. Those saints want to besiege him, shouldn't it be so easy?” Su Yi said.
Professor Gu said expressionlessly: ”From a professional point of view, it is impossible for the Holy Land not to know that the Egg Emperor is good at space transmission capabilities. Since they sent the saints out, they have naturally thought of a solution. If Zhou Wen retreated now, Perhaps there is still a chance to escape, and I am afraid that it will be too late.”
”It's stable, it's stable. Professor Gu even has a couple of milk. This is the rhythm of the egg emperor.”
”With your old saying, I think the Holy Land has lost.”
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Below is another auspicious barrage. Professor Gu's face looked green and white for a while, and he simply stopped talking.
In fact, every time he analyzes it, he can't say that it is totally unreasonable. In fact, there are still some evidences, not just nonsense, but the results are so ridiculed by netizens, which makes Professor Gu very embarrassed.
Zhou Wen was sorry in his heart. Although he had thought of a way to break through the siege of the old K and Xiao, he was only able to escape. It was impossible to continue bombing the teleportation array.
”Come again next time.” Zhou Wen felt a little depressed in his heart. When he was about to rush out, he suddenly heard a voice ringing not far away.
”Do the saints like to bully less?” I saw a big sail sailing from the sky in the distance, and on the bow, a man was sitting.
The man wore a white robe, embraced the ancient sword, and sat casually on the bow of the ship, holding the ancient sword in one hand, and holding a small teapot in the other, and took a sip gently after speaking.
The white robe on his body moved with the wind, and a black ”Ya” was printed on his back.