Chapter 783 (1/2)

Time goes by.

There was no sound in the first arena.

It is getting closer and closer to the time limit for the opening of the battle of life and death between heaven and man.

Yu Shibei, a city under the control of one person, is full of momentum, which makes more than 600000 Beihai people unable to breathe.

But Lin Beichen has not appeared yet.

”It's not the fear of death that makes you run away without fighting, is it?”

In the VIP box, [Feisha Tianren] Sha Santong joked intentionally or unintentionally, but released a certain signal and attitude.

As soon as Xiao Ye raised his eyebrows, he was ready to speak.

Mr. Xiao coughed softly.

Xiao Ye's thick eyebrows wrinkled tightly. He forbeared and didn't refute.

”Brother Lin will not escape.”

Another voice rang out, but it was the seventh prince with a crooked neck. Under the gaze of the people, the prince, who was crowned prince a few days ago, said word by word: ”although he is a bit cynical many times, under his ostentatious and absurd style, it is his iron and proud style, and he will never escape.”

”Oh, little cripple.”

[Feisha Tianren] Sha Santong sneers, showing contempt.

In the VIP box, the faces of many Beihai nobles show the color of shame and indignation. The words of Sha San Tong are no different from humiliating the Beihai royal family.

Compared with Ji Wushuang and Lu Xin, who came from the top Empire, Sha Santong, who came from a small quicksand country, seems rude and arrogant, which many people have learned in the past.

I just didn't expect that he was so blatant today.

The seventh Prince's angry eyes were full of fire, and the well shaped veins on his forehead were protruding. He was staring at Sha Santong. The latter looked at each other with a defiant face, and even said the word ”waste” again in silence, making no secret of his provocation.

”Father...”

There was only a six-year-old daughter beside her. She had a keen intuition about danger. She didn't know what was going on, but instinctively gently pulled her father's sleeve.

The seventh prince took a deep breath and did not speak again.

Lin Beichen, this time, you must fight for a breath.

He took care of his teeth and held his daughter in his arms.

The eyes of Sha San Tong passed over the little girl who was carved with powder and jade. There was a trace of evil color.

Born in a small country, he rarely had such an opportunity to become an ambassador in the mission of the central Empire alliance. In his opinion, this should have been an opportunity to exploit himself, but he was very dissatisfied with the performance of the Beihai empire.

This kind of small means of insulting each other's royal family members made him feel a little bit

The joy of life.

However, when the battle between heaven and man is over, he doesn't mind using other more cruel means to teach Beihai people a lesson.

When!

Dangdang!

The long bell of Qingyue rings above the first arena.

coming.

This is the countdown to the battle between heaven and man.

After ten long bells have rung, the battle begins.

One after another, it seems that the bell is ringing heavily on the heart of every Beihai people, shaking their heartstrings madly.

Why don't you come yet?

Why does the imperial hero Lin Beichen not appear?

At this moment, no matter in the first arena, or in the capital, in other provinces, as well as in front of the xuanjing large screen on the northern frontier, every Beihai person was anxiously waiting.

When -!

The eighth.

When -!

The ninth.

Yu Shibei was the only one on the first stage of the storm.

All Beihai people's heart, hanging in the throat.

You're not coming, are you?