Chapter 1200

"Didn't you say that the boss is in danger and that the endless darkness has swallowed him?"

Lu Bingwen and several other dudes all turned to look at Qianlong.

The latter was dumbfounded: "Maybe... I sensed it wrong?"

"wrong?"

"You're scaring us to death."

"Inexcusable."

"Fuck him."

Snap, snap, snap.

The other four dudes rushed forward like wolves and tigers, and without any explanation, they pressed Qianlong and beat him.

It’s all this shit.

It made them all cry just now.

Chu Hen and Dai Zichun looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.

Especially Chu Hen.

Even though he said "Believe in him" when he persuaded Qing Lei just now, he was still fetching water from fifteen buckets - he was worried about seeing Lin Beichen's face when the projection screen was restored. corpse.

Qing Lei finally plucked up the courage to open her eyes amidst the yelling of the dudes.

When she saw Lin Beichen's shaking fire wings floating in the air unharmed, tears of joy rolled down from the young woman's eyes.

All crystal clear.

Just like her crystal clear soul.

"Hiss, hiss..."

The golden monitor lizard brought a barrel of wine over and poured wine for everyone.

"Go...go...cheers."

Fat Tiger's face turned red with excitement and he clenched his fists tightly.

Several dandies also turned back, raised their glasses, and clinked them excitedly.

The golden monitor lizard is very bachelor and a ruthless lizard.

When the wine was full, it directly broke off its own tail. Regardless of the blood sizzling from the broken tail behind its buttocks, it directly put the broken tail on the bonfire and roasted it. It spit out its forked tongue and said: "Hiss." hiss……"

"It...it...it said...please...everyone...big...eat barbecue."

Fat Tiger is a very competent translator in terms of attitude but extremely poor in skills.

"By the way, the overall situation has been decided. Should we prepare to attend the ceremony where the boss is crowned the champion of the God's Selection Competition?"

Qianlong got up with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.

"Yeah, get dry."

"We must not embarrass the boss. We must arrange things properly."

"Shake people, make the scene bigger."

The dandies were really good at doing this, and they planned it excitedly.

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The territory of the Lord of Fire.

"Ahhhhh..."

Bane, the divine builder, swung his precious hammer and hit the ground crazily.

The earth cracked and caved in.

Countless amounts of magma gush out from cracks in the ground.

Ben's face was full of anger and unwillingness.

He lost.

His 'work' was lost to Ban Yang's 'work'.

Although I don’t know what happened when the projection screen disappeared, it is obvious that the one who had the last laugh was Jian Xiaoyao.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Ban Yang’s laughter rang out in the temple dozens of miles away.

This laughter was extremely harsh.

Ben was almost furious.

"Pan Duoqing is a piece of trash, not worthy of my efforts."

"This time Ban Yang can win, not because I lost to him with my divine creation skills, but because Pan Duoqing is not as good as Jian Xiaoyao..."

"So, if you want to defeat Ban Yang, you must cooperate with Jian Xiaoyao."

"Right, that is it."

"I have a new idea."

"I want to make a new weapon for Jian Xiaoyao so that he can't put it down and voluntarily give up and despise the broken sword made by Ban Yang. This will be enough to prove that my divine craftsmanship is more powerful than Ban Yang's..."

"Hahaha, I'm really a genius."

Bane's mind is very bright, and he is indeed the wisest divine maker.

He had a careful plan.

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The territory of the Aoki God Department is surrounded by trees, mountains and sea of ​​flowers.

"As expected..."

The tree stump statue of the false god ancestor actually spoke.

The tree stump exuded a trace of vitality and regained its vitality. It pulled out two branches on the left and right to turn into arms, and pulled out tree branches from below to turn into legs... it suddenly jumped up and turned into a tree man.

There is a green leaf above the head.

The ancestor of the false god looked at the restored projection screen, and a smile appeared on his bark-like mottled face.

Although it is a huge gamble with no turning back.

But he finally got it right.

Next, just wait for Jian Xiaoyao to fulfill his promise.

He believed that Jian Xiaoyao could keep his word.

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There was a burst of exclamation and cheering all over the divine city.

The winner of the God's Choice Contest has been announced.

It's the Great Demon King Sword Xiaoyao.

This young man who had been crushed from beginning to end finally had the last laugh.

His legend obviously continues.

The major protoss reacted differently.

But everyone knows that a new upstart is rising in the world of gods.

The one who suffered the greatest loss was undoubtedly the Lieyang God Clan.

At this time, most of the gods and dependents of the Lieyang God Clan were still regretting Pan Duoqing's defeat in the finals, and the news of the death of the Lieyang Lord God had not yet spread...

"He's still alive."

The priest Xiangyan was surprised and happy.

She turned to look at her master.

The rickety old man with gray hair is still sitting quietly. Regarding this

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