Chapter 2625： Downcast (1/2)
who is it?
Who is going to make up for Xiaoyao?
Who is so eager to deal with himself?
Are some of the slaves cultivated by the Holy Mountain?
His heart was full of great doubts!
After a long thought, Su Yu nodded to the youth: ”Thank you, what's your name?”
Youth said: ”Huang Chen, um, I'm Yan Ran's brother.”
He looked deeply at Su Yu.
The news that Yan Ran was sheltered by the Eucharist had already spread.
”Oh?” Su Yu was surprised, no wonder the young man was a bit similar to Yan Ran.
Su Yu paused and ejected a few crystal balls.
Huang Chen caught it, and found out the incomparable energy in it.
Now he has lost control of his blood and has no realm power.
The only thing you can rely on is cultivation.
These energy **** are just rain in time.
He knelt thankfully.
After a pause, he said again, ”Su Sacred Body, I suggest that you still take out all the space dominating blood in my sister's body.”
Su Yu said lightly: ”Why?”
What he gave away never made sense.
Huang Chen said: ”The Wudao Temple, and a group of mysterious people, are looting the blood of the dominator while the eight masters are weakening and dying.”
”Su Shengti was very kind-hearted, and gave the space-dominated blood to my sister, but for my sister, it is a disaster.”
Huang Chen said: ”If I expected it right, I'm afraid that there are already a number of mysterious forces who have been following my sister.”
He heard that Su Yushi was so calm.
The appearance of the Budo Temple and the mysterious dark forces was indeed unexpected by Su Yu.
I thought that the eight masters were the biggest rulers of this eight-star civilization.
Unexpectedly, there is still a very strong force behind them.
And at the time when the eight major lords weakened and died out, they were in trouble.
If so, would Xianer be in danger?
She is the descendant of Jiuyou God.
Will it be followed by this force?
With this in mind, he began to worry.
Looking at the messenger again, he could not help frowning.
Why hasn't Xuan Xuan yet?
Is something wrong with her?
Then.
Heaven prison.
The Budo Temple stands in front of an empty tenement with a gloomy water.
”When did the monster Ji die?” Wudao Temple asked Shen Shen.
Behind a strong guard who stood by the guard card, shivered, ”Before two teas, I just discovered that the brand was broken, and his subordinates immediately notified the master.”
Budo Temple looked up: ”Two teas?”
He shook his head: ”What kind of person can break through all the defenses of the heavenly script within two cups of tea, and also forcibly pull out the steel needle of my soul?”
”This is impossible!”
The sign guard shivered, and immediately knelt down on the ground for mercy: ”I didn't, there was no delay.”
The Budo Temple didn't look back, and said lightly, ”Pull it down.”
The strong man with the title immediately dragged him out.
Soon after, a scream.
A strong man, holding his head back, ”Master Uighur, has been executed.”
Budo Temple nodded indifferently: ”Bring me the record of the most recent entrance and exit.”
Soon, the big bearded man at the entrance of the semi-real world was called over.
Budo Temple looked at him and looked at the memory in his mind immediately.
Suddenly, Budo Temple was fixed on a disciple.
Soon after he left, he returned to the semi-real world.
And between words and deeds, weird.
As if I don't know the road.
”Weird, contact this person, where is he now.”