Chapter 952 (1/2)
”It's too early for you to be happy.” An Su East sneers a way.
”What? I didn't see the end of the stage. In less than a minute, Yan Nantian put down one. The late Yuanying and the middle Huashen are an insurmountable gap. ” Mink Maomao laughs.
He was in a bad mood when he saw that he was about to get rid of the Buddhist dust.
Sure enough, Yan Nantian's accomplishments soared, and the whole person's fighting power got a qualitative rise. Seven people in a row were swept away by Yan Nantian alone.
”Yan Nantian is so overbearing that he can fight against the Conservatives alone.”
”Now Huo Qiao is the only conservative. Can he beat Yan Nantian? Even if Yan Nantian's spiritual power is consumed excessively, there are still seven people behind him, and even manhuang'er is on guard. The Conservatives will lose. ”
”Look, Yan Nantian has taken pills. It should be to restore his spiritual power.”
”I'm sure I'll eat it. I'll fight with the seven masters. Even if I'm a master in the cultivation period, I'll be exhausted. Ha ha, Yan Nantian is like this. This fire Joe, tut tut...”
”Yes, it's Huo Qiao. Seven experts, Huo Qiao's spiritual power will be exhausted.”
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The Ghost Tower.
At this time, in the hall on the second floor, dozens of experts sat cross legged.
They are all old monsters from the demon clan.
Some demons have no experts to break through, some demons have several experts to break through, which makes the power division of demons change greatly.
Not to mention the demon clan, it is the human world, and it also believes in the idea that the strong are respected. There is no fairness and justice to speak of.
”Ha ha, golden lion, see, the Conservatives are going to lose soon?”
It's an old man of the tiger tribe, who has a long hair and a young face. He laughs strangely, ”after a while, we'll discuss how to jointly attack the world of human cultivation, right?”
”As long as we can level the human cultivation world, the rest of us, like pigs and dogs, will be able to attack the western world at one stroke An old man with evil eyes chattered and laughed.
”Hum, weasel, don't fart here, the game is not over!” A gray old woman said angrily.
”Snow crane, I know that you crane people have always been friendly with human beings, but the trend of the times, can't you see the situation clearly?”
A yellow robed old man snorted, ”the Conservatives only have Huo Qiao, the younger generation of the red fox clan, and it's obvious that he is the root of human beings, but we didn't say anything. Do you think he has the ability to go against heaven?”
”That's to say, man huang'er, the genius of the bison clan, is not the general of man huang'er. Who do you think huoqiao is? God
There was a lot of laughs.
The old man with golden hair, who had never spoken, finally opened his eyes. He was the king of the golden lion. ”Don't be happy too early. Now the demon clan, I can't understand it any more. Don't forget that the seven alchemists have appeared. What else is impossible.”
”What? Do you really like that fire Joe
”Chatter, king of the golden lion, you've been shut up for so many years, aren't you stupid?”
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There was a lot of noise in the Ghost Tower.
It's also not quiet outside, and the Conservatives are worried.
Among the ten contestants, only huoqiao was left, and some even turned away disappointed.
”There's only huoqiao left. What else can I see?”
”Yes, how capable Huo Qiao can be. Yan Nantian can't pass this pass, not to mention seven radicals!”
”Don't be impatient. Let's wait until we finish.”
”I'd better go back and prepare for how to unite with the radicals. This war is bound to start. No one can violate the rules set by our ancestors!”
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”Brother huoqiao, you must win.” Huorou holds an Sudong's hand.