MTL - Ultimate Martial Divine King-Chapter 1639 Son suffers, father please

Lingbi Peak at night is still brightly lit.

In the relationship between the saints' conventions, the peaks of the mountains that were originally hidden in the spiritual connotation have the hustle and bustle of the past.

However, the theme of the conversation is naturally around a peak game during the day.

"I really didn't expect it! Even geniuses such as Chen Chenfeng and Yan Hanyu stopped in the second round, which is really terrible."

"Yes! There are Lou Tingyu and Yao Yong. I thought they would be in the finals."

"Oh, they can only say that it's a" pity ", Lei Yue is called" terrible. "

"Don't talk about Thunder, now I think of his end, my scalp is numb and my back is cold."

"same."

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The second round of the conference ends.

What happened one after another constantly refreshed everyone's "expectation".

Yu Shenyin, a saint of samsara, is beyond imagination.

Mo Nanquan, who devoured the saints, also shocked the four.

However, the most eye-catching crowd is the super dark horse, Chu Hen, which was killed from the stunned demon pupil saint.

Become famous in World War I!

Really famous for World War I!

It only took five moves.

Recruit blood.

The stone shattered the sky and beheaded in public to kill the super evil of the Thunder Saints, Thunder.

"Have you heard of it? Zhong Qixi has found it, it is truly terrible, all limbs and hands are gone."

"There is also Lin An, who is said to have lost his arms, and Murongyao of the Saint of the Light is slightly better and better, at least his limbs are healthy."

"Really the thing called Chu Hen?"

"Still need to say? Just see Lei Yi's end."

"It seems that it can't be wrong. This guy's method is too harsh. He abused Zhong Qixi into that ghost style. Yu Shenyin and Lu Yuzhi will never let him go. There was a good show in the final."

"Yu Shenyin is still very strong."

...

After nine storms, the saint reincarnation won the championship.

Hong Huang, Devour, God's Eye, Dragon's Blood, Demon pupil wants to fight with it.

The geniuses and wicked men who won the promotion places are like the stars in the night, fighting for glory and showing their sharp edge.

...

Of course, at this moment, on the top of a giant peak southeast of Lingbi Peak.

The scenery and environment are all in the wonderful city courtyard.

"The lonely star guardian of the demon pupil saint, came here, the juniors were far away and welcomed, haha ​​..."

There is no politeness in the slightly playful tone.

Although the other person called himself "the junior", he sat sideways on a wide chair in the courtyard in front of him.

This person is not someone else, it is the super genius of the Dragon Blood Saints, Dragon Extermination.

On both sides behind him, a group of disciples of the Dragon Blood Holy Tribe also looked at the three figures standing in front of them.

In addition to being free from injuries and dragon battles, Xu Yourong also came with great confidence.

Her face was full of worries and anxieties.

Take a few steps away from injury-free, gentle eyebrows, not mild.

"Just say it! How can you let him go ..."

The relationship between the Dragon Blood Holy Tribe and the Demon Pupil Holy Tribe is not bad, but it is definitely not good.

Dragon is even more non-good.

Begging for help, the other side will never let go.

It's better to be direct.

"Haha ..." Long Mi browed lightly, and said frivolously, "That thief stole my own Long Yuan and hurt my people, let him go? Are you laughing?"

Previously because of the relationship between the saints.

The Dragon Blood Saints did not start against Long Qingyang.

Today, none of the dragons found this opportunity, not only arrested Long Qingyang back, but also blocked the world's leisurely mouth, and prevented the dedication of the Dragon Blood Saints from sacrificing to the living. Therefore, how could Long Ming easily release Long Qingyang.

At this time, Dragon War also came forward and said, "Long Yuan, you can take it back, but please spare my life ..."

Long Mi's eyelids lifted slightly, his eyes turned to Long Zhan's body.

Leaning against the wide chair, his fingers squeaked softly on the armrests.

"I have investigated your details ..." The drama in Long Mi's eyes became more intense.

The Dragon War looked pale.

"Dragon battle, right? Your great-great ancestor, Long Ling, was also a senior member of my Dragon Blood Holy Tribe ... Unfortunately, he was proud and ignorant of current affairs. He offended Dragon Blood Emperor and was directly shocked. Broken the Holy Spirit of the Purple House, and became a wasteful man. Later, the dragon crippled like a bereavement dog and hid in a small country in a border town of the 100 countries for the rest of his life ... If you want to say it, your dragon family and our dragon blood saint A bloodline of the tribe! "

Listening to Long Mi's words, Li Wuju and Xu Yourong were shocked.

Although Li Wusong had long guessed that the ancestors of the Dragon War were separated from the Dragon Blood Saints, but there were so many reasons.

However, Dragon War didn't pay much attention to this.

"I do n’t know about the ancestors, I just know that my dragon family has lived for hundreds of years in the Holy Star Dynasty of 100 countries ..."

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nbsp; "Oh, then you have to thank me for telling you these things." Long Mi laughed more and more fun, "In addition, I want to tell you one thing that shook your ancestors who had sacred the soul of Longzhi Zifu It ’s my great ancestor ... History is always amazingly similar, isn't it? Hahahaha ... "

History is always surprisingly similar!

Listening to each other's words, Long Zhan's face was already pale.

Hundreds of years of grudges.

As if walking a reincarnation.

Dragon battle trembled tremblingly, and his words said sternly, "Please, let me go ..."

Long Mi mouth cornered.

"I'm not asking for it ... I should be sincere, don't I?"

Long Zhan nodded slightly, then he shook his hands and flicked his sleeves, then fell to his knees, kneeling in front of Long Ming.

"Dragon fights, I beg your life!"

"Uncle?" Xu Yourong aside exclaimed.

Not far away from the wound also frowned, and his eyes moved.

In his knowledge, Long Zhan is definitely called a "Iron Man". He has a proud bone that is beyond ordinary people.

His pride stems from his inner being, from the depth of his bones and blood, and even from his soul.

Even if the injury-free repair is far superior to the Dragon War, the two can stand together, and the gas field exposed accidentally is almost equivalent.

You know, letting an eight-footed man with a stony bone knee on his knees can be said to be more difficult than killing him.

Ten years ago.

During the Holy Star dynasty, the Dragon War knelt once to save Chu Hen.

Ten years later.

Long Zhan also bent his knees for Long Qingyang.

In particular, the ancestors of this person in front of him also abolished the practice of the dragon ancestors of the Long family ancestors, making them live like ants and bear great humiliation.

...

"Hahahaha."

Long Mi laughed loudly, and was particularly proud of it. He had a forward bow and looked down at the "low-handed" dragon battle.

"It looks like it's not enough!"

what?

not enough?

At this moment, even the uninjured eyes rose with the coldness of Mori Han.

"I hope your Excellency will not deceive you too much ..."

"Why? Master Tiangu Xingwei wants to do it with me?" Long Mi said in a nonchalant way. "According to the rules of the Sacrament Convention, anyone outside the competition, once they shot against the contestants, committed a monstrous one. Taboo, maybe, all three of you today will accept sanctions ... haha ​​... "

As soon as he said this, his face changed slightly without injury.

indeed.

As an innocent person, it is absolutely not possible to take a shot at Long Ming, especially during the Holy Communion Conference.

This is even more taboo.

Take the Thunder Emperor during the day. Anyone can see that he wants to kill Chu marks, but from the beginning to the end, he can only hold his inner anger in his heart.

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"What do you want me to do? Let my child go?" Long Zhan said in a humble voice.

"Looking at my mood, if I'm satisfied, I might leave him half his life ..." Long Mi teased with a smile, "The dragon that year was so self-conceited that it was too high to be revoked. Although it wasn't Long Yong himself who was kneeling in front of me, but anyway, it was also his junior. Why not give me some noise? Ha ha ha ha ... "

Laugh loudly.

The laughter of the Dragon Blood Saints pierced the heart of the Dragon War like a sharp knife.

"Uncle, you can't ..."

Xu Yourong also learned the character of Dragon War from Long Qingyang. This insult is definitely sadder than killing him.

Of course, Dragon War was laughing, and it was a little dry.

"Okay, as long as it saves my child's life, what's the matter with a few beatings ... my ..."

Dragon fights with both palms on the ground, bowing forward, his head slowly approaching the ground.

The seemingly lightweight movement is actually as heavy as a mountain.

Xu Yourong's tears came out, she just wanted to step forward to hold the dragon fight, but she was powerless.

I can't bear to look away without injury and turn around.

Suddenly, when the forehead of the Dragon War was less than ten centimeters apart from the ground, a voluminous circle of "hum ..." swept across the ground suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a soft setting force directly supported the knees of the Dragon War and dragged it away from the ground.

"boom……"

The next floor ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ The ground stone bricks in the courtyard shattered.

Together with the purple light swirling straight into the sky, a young figure exuding endless slaughter gas suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The hearts of the people were suddenly shocked.

"Chu marks ..." Xu Yourong exclaimed.

Without injuries, Dragon War is also on the side.

Chu Chen's eyes twinkled with purple awns, and all over his body, murderous surging.

This is totally undisguised murderous.

...

The Son suffered, and the Father petitioned.

However, the father is insulted and the son desires to return!

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