Chapter 537 (2/2)

Even the body was not left. A seventh master in heaven evaporated from the world!

Huo Tianhong picked up the sword, stood up, felt the power surging in her body, and finally showed a faint smile on her face.

Shit, my cousin is too strong to be alone. It's gone.

Gong ruoli is also mumbling.

In fact, Huo Tianhong doesn't want to use such a bloody means to solve this, but he has just stepped into the field of imperial power, and his control over the real poison gas is not very stable.

The sword was sent out completely naturally without careful consideration, so that they were a little crazy and directly took Liang Kuan's life.

Anger almost erupted from the residual water and the ancient screen. Since BIDU, three people have been killed, including Guang Liu, Zhou Tong and Liang Kuan.

The other side is still not dead. Even if the last two games can kill each other, they are still defeated.

Who would have thought that Longteng Royal College should have such amazing combat effectiveness, and Yu Shui sighed. It seems that the Longteng empire is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. In less than years, the Longteng empire will have a different scene.

The barren temple is a place uniformly arranged by three barren gods. The rest left six training grounds for self-training!

”Yes!” Ha Tonglei answered loudly and immediately said to the crowd behind him: Badawi, you chose nine people to enter the desolate temple with me!

His name is Badawi! ”If Nangong couldn't help nodding, the person who stood up was the one who woke up in the big tree.

Badawi looked around the group and immediately pointed out the names of nine people, one of whom was from Nangong.

Nine people quickly gathered next to Badawi. Hatonglei patriarch looked at Ruo ten people with satisfaction. Ten people are basically the most brave scholars of the whole Uygur nationality.

There are also different holes in the gate of this barren temple. There are many large open spaces between buildings, surrounded by all kinds of weapons.

”It seems that the core of the real desolate temple still has great power. It is said that desolation cannot come out, but now it seems that after the era of the Twelve Gods, there are still many Temple masters in barren land who have not appeared. This power cannot be accumulated in a year or two, and desolation is ready!” Nangong Ruo said.

Led by a scholar, after five or six buildings, a group of 11 people finally came to the center of this barren temple.

The whole building complex is completely made of turquoise. It is simple but not vulgar. It is a good palace!

Ha Donglei, bring your people in! ”The past voice came again. Yes!” Ha Donglei bowed respectfully and walked into the highest Hall of the building with several people.

There is a golden dragon chair in front of the hall, which is roughly the same as that of the emperor. There are four mahogany seats on the horizontal side of the Dragon chair.

Two rows of seats are formed on both sides of the bottom.

If Nangong hid behind and saw many seats, he could not help frowning slightly. The seat on the top should be a desolate dragon chair.

Whether on both sides or below, so many seats illustrate some problems. This poor temple is really like the south palace. If you say that the strength of the team is unfathomable.

Because if the south palace finds the nine gods desolate, the nine gods are desolate and only sit at the bottom of the two rows of seats closest to the door.