MTL - Master of Untold Daos-Chapter 939 You must never go!

When I heard the **** blasphemy, there was a raging anger in the eyes of Tiesol, and asked, "Why?"

People recognize themselves as the boss, and now they are in danger. If they don’t care, isn’t it cold?

The blood **** screamed and smiled: "The difference is in the Temple of Light, and the friendship with the Guangming Temple is excellent. Presumably, the difference will not sit idly by."

The blood **** walked into the middle of the emperors as a walk, and then continued: "A fourth-order emperor sits in the town, presumably, the world of the big swallows is not so easy to fall."

When I heard the three different words, the anger on the face of Tiesol’s emperor dissipated, but it became a gloomy one. “The original seal is also in the world of Dayan. He is a fourth-order emperor and does not need to go to the rescue.”

"Now the battle line is completely depraved, we must think of ways to break the ghosts' conspiracy this time!"

In a world, endless ghosts are flying, they open their mouths, just inhale, that is, directly absorb the vitality of the creatures above a star.

Every time they breathe, they **** in countless lives with only white bones, and countless creatures are in sorrow. "God, the ghosts are here again!"

"They came, they brought death!"

"How can this be the case, endless evil spirits raging in the whole world!"

"Help!"

"Who will save us!"

In the sky, endless blue wildfires, like a blue meteor falling, falling a blue meteor fire.

Every drop of blue WISPs is a ghost king. They fall into one place. The endless ghost is spread, turning the whole star and the entire galaxy into a blue earth.

Above the ground, there are ghosts flowing everywhere, like a plague.

All kinds of evil spirits dance in the world, like a group of magical dances.

All the creatures are screaming in this fire, but these screams will not make these evil spirits intolerable, they will only feel more enjoyable.

"Death is the innate power of all living beings, and we are just letting them use this power."

"The mourning of all beings sounds really happy!"

Among the army of the ghosts, there are quite a few great emperors who are talking about it. "This time, the first effort is only to fall on the Zhu Jingun!"

"I heard that he has already launched a general attack on the Temple of Light!"

"This is all news three days ago. Now, maybe it has already won the Temple of Light!"

"The lord of this bright temple is really a straw bag, and even for two months can't hold it!"

However, outside the world of Dayan, Zhu Jingun is in the process of receiving gold.

Zhu Jinju looked at the horror in front of him and yelled: "Withdrawal!"

The world of Da Yan is really weird. After playing for five days, the number of the other emperor has not changed much!

Zhu Jinju’s order was issued, and everyone started to retreat. At this time, Chen Ming was not happy. Not only that, but Chen Ming’s disciples were even more unhappy.

"This group of bastards, actually want to run!"

"Sisters and sisters, we don't have the authority of the great emperor. You must think for us!"

"You can't just let them go, kill 70 or so emperors, and there are more than 30!"

Ling Xian remembered that the younger brothers and sisters who did not have the authority of the great emperor wanted to eat their own eyes, and quickly shouted: "Brothers, this group of goods actually want to run, rush, Sparta!"

Li Suyi re-swallowed the endless three-way real fire back to the abdomen and shouted: "You can't let them run, practice the teachers and sisters who are too imaginary, and use the empty flowers to chase me!"

The blossoming empty flower is in full bloom, and the three hundred eagle masters are rushing past the enemy.

And this time, their goals are more clear, and they rushed directly toward the great emperor on their side, hoping to kill the emperor.

Zhu Jinju secretly complained, how is this good?

Three hundred emperors, chasing themselves more than 30 here, how can you not run, one to deal with ten!

But at this time, he can't manage that much, let these wastes resist, let them run for the first time!

Zhu Jinju drove a warship and quickly left the battlefield, looking at the zenith city in front, the Temple of Light, too evil!

I have lost 300,000 troops and hundreds of great emperors. After I went back, I don’t know how to explain it!

Moreover, he was defeated by three hundred people, and went back and said that no one believed.

No, Da Yan, this place, can't just suffer from one's own loss. It is not easy to go back.

If there are more people who suffer, the law will not blame the public, and their guilt will not be too serious.

At this moment, he suddenly saw that there was a warship in front of the road, passing through the control of the world of Dayan, and borrowing to attack other places.

The third-order emperor, who led the ghost army, looked at Zhu Jingun and smiled and said: "Isn't this a Zhu Jinjue? Why, have you already won the Temple of Light?"

Zhu Jingun yelled: "If I win, can I still have only one person left?"

The third-order emperor’s eyes brightened. "You have led the army of your Majesty and decided to fight with Da Yan?"

Zhu Jin nodded, then said: "Yes, this big Yan has three hundred Spartan warriors, brave and fierce, has beaten my army's army defeat, I will go back, and then lead a large army, come to attack! ”

"I told you, these three hundred Spartan warriors can be described as brave. Although there are only three hundred people, they are comparable to thousands of emperors. You must not go, only one dead road! ”

This third-order emperor has a slight eye, not right. If the Temple of Light is so powerful, why are you going back to the rescue army and then die?

This bright temple, but lost twoeen worlds in two months, is definitely a straw bag temple, how could it be so fierce?

Presumably this Zhu Jinjue accidentally ate a loss, but it was only to breathe the temple of the light, and he was not willing to sacrifice this battle in his own hands, so he said so!

At this moment, Zhu Jinquan continued: "I told you that this bright temple is very strange, it is a hard bone, a tooth decay, you must not go!"

The third-order emperor smiled coldly, oh, cover the ear!

The more you don't let me go, the more I have to go. This battle can not fall in your hands!

Zhu Jin said with a gun, I said it anyway, let you not go, you don’t listen, but you can’t blame me.

Ever since, I have just chased after Zhu Jin’s imperial concubine, and I am sighing how the other emperors are so few eagle lords, that is, once again, they have seen hundreds of thousands of troops coming, and they have seen their eyes shining.

"Hey, what is this?"

"There is still no fear of death!"

"There is nothing to say, brothers, ah, cut them, Sparta!"