MTL - Peerless Demonic Lord-v17 Chapter 1984 Last 3 votes

The city of the colorful Xiangyun snakes is very magnificent. It occupies a million meters in size. Even if Qin Shi sees this scene, there is a trace of sweat. It must be said that this colorful city of Xiangyun snake is almost Compared with the entire human world, the most amazing thing is that in such a huge world, there are millions of Qionglou Yuyu, which gives people a very grand and magnificent feeling.

If you don’t see it with your own eyes, Qin Shi will not believe that there will be such a great building in the world.

In the center of the city, there is a huge raised palace. This palace is what the Qin Shi saw as if it were lotus seeds. In the distance, you can't see the strangeness of this lotus seed, but you can find it near you. This lotus seed is actually a palace full of millions of people. There is a wide square in front. There are seven stone pillars around the square. Each stone pillar is in different colors. A total of seven kinds are formed. The color of the snake's life is photographed.

These seven pillars are all densely packed in Sanskrit. These ancient words are the riddles of the colorful Xiangyun snakes. It is said that only the colorful Xiangyun snakes can understand. All the above records are the history and inheritance of the colorful Xiangyun snake for tens of thousands of years. .

Although the palace can accommodate millions of people, but the colorful Xiangyun snakes are enough for thousands of people, so it is not the square where everyone can qualify for the palace money. Now everyone who can stand here is some The leader, and the palace is also clearly classified. In front of the palace is a 10,000-step stone ladder. Each stone ladder represents a rank. At the top of the stone ladder is an empty colorful throne, as if telling The world is the same as the position dominated by heaven and earth.

The fact is also that it is the place where only the heads of the colorful Xiangyun snakes can sit.

Under the throne, there is a slender shadow, she is wearing a colorful jersey, with an ancient and noble dark gold pattern, vaguely revealing a noble atmosphere.

She is very calm, there is not much volatility in her look, but in the phoenix eye, there is a casual emptyness and lack of it, as if she is just a shell.

Today's Xiaomi Cai no longer has the look of innocent and lovely, his eyes are like a blade, standing proudly in the square of this million people, without the slightest timidity, but it gives people an invisible sense of oppression.

These years have really changed her a lot, so that she is no longer the one who was next to Qin Shi’s body. She is not afraid of fear, and she has no heart and no lungs. Instead, she is now proficient in many, wrists, and thunder. Force, in the colorful Xiangyun snake family has a certain status.

Her kind of calm continued until the space around her delicate body was slightly distorted, with a dead old figure coming out of it.

Although the old figure is also a ray of light, but there is a very depressed darkness.

At this time, I saw a young man crying at the side of Xiaomi Cai: "Oh, the old color Cai Xuan, you are really a big face, now dare to let the little patriarch wait for you?"

When the old man came out, he laughed. "Haha, I am really sorry, let the little family wait for a long time."

"No problem, since it is here, start the election." Xiaomi Cai said calmly.

Cai Xuan sneer: "The little patriarch, you don't have to worry so much, in fact, you can delay for a while, or wait until the election is over, your patriarch is estimated to be let out."

"Cai Xuan, you are too much, and my colorful Xiangyun snakes have no elections."

"You, we must keep up with the times. Right now, the empire of the human world is no longer hereditary, but the able to live. Then why should we stick to the old?" Cai Xuan said: "More, I am also good for the tribes. I am also very willing to follow the opinions of the tribes. When you elect, whoever you think is right, whoever you want to come, even if you choose the other elder or who, I will support it."

"You...!" The young man pinched his fist.

"Colorful clouds, nothing." Xiaomi Cai stopped the youth, and then Xiaomi color looked cold to the color: "You don't have to talk so much nonsense, you said that you want to conduct elections, I also follow you, and now start the election."

Many people in the field are silent, and then they are talking about it.

Then many elders sighed at Xiaomi and shook their heads. Obviously they didn't value Xiaomi Cai.

The colorful clouds on the side of Xiaomi Cai said with anger: "The little patriarch, Cai Xuan has been drawing people's hearts for thousands of years. There are many people who support him in the tribe. We had a little hope, but the elders of Caiqing were inexplicably missing. Now If we open the election, we have no advantage."

"Look, the Caiqing elders said they will definitely come back." Xiaomi Cai sighed a little helplessly.

It seems that I heard the words of Cai Qing, and Xuan Xuan smiled and laughed without making a sound.

Want to return to the colorful three? Going to dream, in Cai Xuan’s opinion, now the Caiqing trio should have been a whirring person and killed Huang Quan.

So this time, Xuan Xuan had a perfect grasp. He did not rush to smile, and then raised his hand: "You, since the little patriarch has already spoken, then let's start, then we are the colorful Xiangyun snake family. The most grand patriarchal election, there are two spiritual monuments, one representing me and one representing the little patriarch. You can tell the spirit of your hands to inject into the spiritual monument of the elector."

When I heard the color of Xuan Xuan, Caiyun was very angry. These words should have been said by Xiaomi Cai, but now this color Xuan who first said it, he clearly has already regarded himself as a patriarch, and he did not put Xiaomi at all. In the eyes.

"Everyone started the election." Xiaomi Cai said very lightly.

At this time, everyone first confronted each other. The elders who have the qualifications for election are the lowest. They have more than a thousand in the elites of the colorful clouds and clouds. It seems that after some negotiations, people began to take the lead. Then inject a piece of spiritual power into a spiritual monument.

At the beginning of the election, this magnificent square was full of glory.

According to the number of colored lights, Xiaomi Cai and Cai Xuan are quite equal, almost no gap.

As the two stone tablets flashed their auras, the hearts of all the tribes also mentioned the eyes of the blind, and the light on the two spiritual monuments was like two races, chasing each other, and the votes were getting closer and closer.

In the end, the light on the two spiritual monuments finally ended, and all the tribes of the colorful Xiangyun snakes cast their own votes.

When everyone saw two almost flush stone pillars and sighed, the clouds were clenched and fisted. The final result seems that many people have already expected the same. The color of the color of the mysterious monument is three more votes than Xiaomi Cai. There is only a gap of three votes, but this has clearly divided the outcome.

"Hey, the little patriarch is still losing. The preparation of Cai Xuan is too good this time." Many of them maintain Xiaomi Cai, which is the confidant of Xiaomi Cai's father.

"The blame can only blame the little patriarch who has been in the human world that year, or Chan Xuan will not have such an opportunity." Some elders are angry.

"It's too late to say anything now."

"Hey, little patriarch, this is the choice of the tribe. It seems that one of your patriarchs is going to let it out." Cai Xuan looked at the palm of his hand with a sinister evil, and then reached out to Xiaomi Cai: " Let's hand over the accessories that open the colorful palace."

Xiaomi painted a colorful look and faintly said: "The three elders of Caiqing have not voted yet, no hurry."

"Colorful green?" Cai Xuan sneer: "If the three of them have not voted, do you still want to occupy this position? The little patriarch, I think you want to go back?"

"If I say that I will go out, I will definitely do it, but the time for the end of the election has not yet arrived." Xiaomi Cai reached out to an incense burner in front of the palace. The incense burner lit a soul incense, which was burned out. It is the time when the election is over.

At that time, even if Cai Qing came out, there was no eligibility to vote. It was an automatic waiver.

Cai Xuan wrinkled his eyebrows, but he has already determined that the three people will die, so he has no cold cry with Xiaomi Cai nonsense: "I will let you die and give you some time."

As the soul burned out, everyone in the hall was no longer shaking their heads with any hope.

The colorful clouds are also clenched fists. As the soul burns out, the spiritual monument of Xiaomi Cai is gradually dimmed. She looks at the dim spirits and sighs, and the bitterness and helplessness rises in the smart eyes. .

"Oh, it seems that Xiaomi Cai is destined to fail this time."

"Hey, if you are here~www.novelbuddy.com~ What do you do?" Xiaomi Cai is full of confusion.

"Puff puff!"

However, at the last moment, Xiaomi Cai’s spiritual monument suddenly burned three soul fires. Then, suddenly, a little bit of light came out. At this time, the difference between her and Cai Xuan was actually the three souls. The fire gave it to the leveling, the soul light burned, and then her spiritual monument was also lit up at one time, and the two spiritual monuments became exactly the same at one time.

All the people who saw this scene could not help but make a cry.

At this time, even Cai Xuan was slightly condensed, and then he stood up at once, the old eye could not believe the death stare at the spiritual monument: "This is impossible, how can there be three votes, who is it!"

"Cai Xuan elders, should the three of us also have the right to vote?" Suddenly, Tianzhu uploaded a sound of Lang Lang, and then all the tribes ran down the source of the sound, only to see the three elders of Cai Qing were far away from this moment. Gradually leap to the square.

Falling down, Cai Qing’s injury has been restored. Qin Shi recovered. Although he can only temporarily save his life, at least it looks like ordinary. He smiled at Xiaomi Cai: “The patriarch, old man late."