Chapter 671: Slapping (1/2)

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”It's ridiculous, in the name of a Confederate lord, you fought a victory, and dare to run to the Dark Dynasty to borrow soldiers, really take yourself seriously? It's ridiculous and pathetic!”

Su Yu laughed at herself, did the Seven Kings Palace see Tiandao League like this?

He really came to humiliate him this time.

”Oh, no matter how bad it is, you should be better than you. Although I am weak, but I have the courage to fight, turn the tide, and restore the mountains and rivers. How about the Temple of Your Seven Kings? Obviously you have the power to save the entire continent, but you are still shivering and be partial. I do n’t understand, where do you laugh at qualifications! ”

At this point, Su Yu completely extinguished the idea of ​​so-called troop borrowing.

The dark dynasty is unreliable. Only one can rely on it.

This remark made it clear that it hurt the hearts of many people. The dark dynasty, which possessed the end of 10,000 years, was a shrinking turtle.

At this moment, San Shengjun dare to speak with sneer and sarcasm, without any sense of shame when he is a turtle.

They are not qualified to laugh at the Heaven Alliance.

”You, okay, just let me teach you, besides the mouth, there is nothing proud of the heavenly lord! I will use your fist to crush your confidence!” San Shengjun was clearly angry, and his eyes appeared. Tyrannical gas.

The light flashed, and the whole person flashed.

The vitality erupting in the body was like a river flowing over a dyke, containing terrible power, rolling in.

Those who had not had time to retreat were shaken upside down, and some people at close range even vomited blood.

The crowd panicked, dodging around, crying in a mess.

”That's how you treat your own people?” Su Yu's eyes were cold, and the safety of innocent people, San Shengjun didn't care, he shot.

”I don't need you to do it! Knee down on this Saint King!”

Su Yu's eyes splattered with cold light: ”This sentence, let me say it!”

嗤 啦 ——

Su Yu stretched out his hand and swiped into his arms, and a jade bottle appeared, and various thunders were swimming inside.

Dangerous breath infiltrated out of the jade bottle and radiated towards the four sides.

Bang--

The faint sound of thunder came out intermittently and fell in the ears, but was particularly suppressed.

Almost everyone suddenly had the illusion that it was about to be destroyed, as if the little jade bottle was sealed with something extremely terrifying. Once opened, it would destroy everything.

唰 ——

At the same time, Su Yu took out the colorful thundergrass armor, isolated his palm, and opened the jade bottle.

boom--

What time is it shaking and thundering, the entire Shuitian Tower was almost overturned, and the jade bottle was shaking rapidly, and a large multicolored thunder flew!

They woven into a colorful thunder net in the air, shrouding their heads and covering the figure of the Three Saints.

San Shengjun's face was full of anger, and in the moment shrouded by the thunder net, he suddenly changed greatly, and suddenly lost his voice: ”Thunder!”

He succeeded in crossing the robbery, he knew the horror of the thunder, and knew that the thunder in front of him was even more terrible than the thunderous thunder of Sipin Feixian!

The most important thing is that if it is an ordinary Sipin Fei Xian, even if it is so thunderous, it can be resisted with anger.

However, his cultivation skills are biased toward evil, and thunderstorms are the best nemesis!

Usually dealing with thieves, he needs to prepare for several days before he dare to take risks.

But now, who would have thought that someone could actually manipulate the thief!

What he didn't know was that this bottle of thunder was to deal with the corpse of the first-generation lord who owned the Lord of God, and even he was subdued, let alone the three saints?

Su Yu, the other fourth-grade flying immortal, is unsure, but the deadly San Shengjun, Su Yu need not fear.

嗤嗤 ——

what--

The thunder net shrouded, and the three sage kings screamed screams immediately. The evil spirit on his body seemed to be falling into the blazing fire, making a bang and evaporating.

In the anger of the Three Saints, he immediately turned on Qi and shook the Thundernet.

However, just after the true energy emerged, it was directly turned into nothingness by the Thunder because the true energy contained dead energy.

His vitality was unavailable for half a minute, and he was repressed without any resistance under the thunder net.

boom--

Just then, a slap fluttered and was heading towards his face.

It was Su Yu who wanted to slap him.

”Do you dare!” San Shengjun was angry and screamed.

Snapped--

But, as the voice fell, the crisp and bright slap sounds wafted the entire sixth floor space.