Chapter 1132

I thought you were on the third floor.

Who knows you're on the fifth floor.

Pan Duoqing didn't expect that he was beaten. He was not only in pain, but also in pain.

From the beginning to the end, it was used by the sword Xiaoyao.

"I don't know if my explanation is useful now?"

Lin Beichen's tone is not without provocation.

Ming ruo's expression is not very good-looking.

For a moment, I didn't know how to answer.

Xiangyan priest and Tavern girl's tense look finally relaxed.

Two equally pretty and beautiful faces showed a sense of relief.

Since Pan Duoqing's provocative attack and killing came first, it's easy to say.

If you want to cancel the qualification of Jian Xiaoyao, you have to cancel pan Duoqing's qualification first.

Pan Duoqing's behavior is much worse than Jian Xiaoyao's.

Other contestants, looking at Pan Duoqing's eyes, also had a strong color of fear.

If only because of Jian Xiaoyao's strong performance, pan Duoqing's ambush will come, who knows if he will become pan Duoqing's eyesore one day?

Jian Xiaoyao's strength is strong and his means are excellent. Only in this way can he survive and fight against the general.

But they don't have it.

Is it not a dead end to be targeted by Pan Duoqing?

It's better to stay away from such a dangerous person.

When panghu saw that the boss seemed to have solved the trouble, he ate more happily.

On one side, the golden giant lizard did not even stop to eat from the beginning. Although the food is inferior to baking its own tail, it is better to have a large amount of food and not charge for it.

After a moment's silence, Mingruo opened his mouth.

"I don't care about the grudge between you and Pandora."

It seems that he finally made clear his idea and said faintly: "but now you are alive, and the seven gods of flame protoss have died... Whether you want to cancel your qualification is the matter of the competition organizing committee. Before all the dust is settled, you must return the immortal helmet, and the secret plan of Dahuang meteorite can't be given to you."

The voice fell.

There was a low cry of surprise in the hall.

People had realized that Mingruo was helping pan Duoqing.

But I didn't expect that, at this time, it would be so obvious.

No more faces.

"So, is this your final answer?"

Lin Beichen walked slowly through the tunnel.

"You seem very dissatisfied?"

Ming Ruo sneered: "yes, this is my final reply to you. Do you dare not follow?"

"In that case..."

Lin Beichen also laughed, and slowly raised his middle finger and said, "go to you. Mom."

.

The sneer on Ming ruo's face solidified little by little.

He couldn't believe his ears.

"What did you say?"

Ming Ruo stares at Lin Beichen.

"I said..."

Lin Beichen once again raised his middle finger and said, "go - you - Ma! Do you understand this time? "

Now, not only did Ming Ruo hear clearly, but all the people in the hall heard clearly.

[light of rose] Jiang ruobai was stunned.

Huo Xie, the boatman, sat in the same place, chewing the barbecue in his mouth.

Li Yitian, Minzhong and others are all stupid.

What happened?

Curse the gods?

There is no doubt that this is blasphemy.

Is Jian Xiaoyao mad with anger?

Continuous use of means clearly can turn over, but it was lightly obliterated by Ming ruo's words, so the Qi lost its reason?

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

Ming Ruo laughed.

Laughter, like the thunder of Jiutian's anger, reverberated in the hall, shaking the whole hall.

Such as Fengling, Tassels and other maids, the strength is inferior, Qi Qi pale to cover the ears, the expression of pain, constantly retreat, the body is already precarious.

Under the fury of the gods, the blooming of the divine power, the suppression of ordinary gods and people is terrible.

"It's been a long time that no God or people who don't know how to live or die dare to speak to me like this."

Mingruo stares at Lin Beichen, and the red power waves all over his body are like substance, which makes the space of the whole hall seem to solidify little by little.

"Idiot."

Lin Beichen didn't give any advice. He just went up and said: "you villains, can you come up with some creative lines? Every time there are so many words, I'm tired of listening to them."

"You are guilty."

Ming Ruo took a deep breath: "on behalf of the Dahuang Protoss, I will sentence you to death."

Then he raised his hand and pressed it down.

Dark red dense magic power, directly into a dozens of meters of big hand, toward Lin Beichen volley down.

Every inch of the skin of the magic hand is shining with Shinto runes. It radiates the power of God and glows with dazzling light. When it is slowly pressed down, it seems that there are ancient gods singing in the air. The frightening power makes the air flow in the hall frenzied and the space twisted. It is extremely terrifying.

Endless opportunities to kill.

"Cut."

Lin Beichen sneered with a punch: "I also represent the moon to destroy you."

Boom!

With the increase of the Huangshen boxing set, the red flame giant fist bombards the powerful giant hand.

Boom.

horrible

There was a crack.

The powerful hand was directly pierced and immediately disintegrated.

Lin Beichen stood in place unharmed.

"What?"

Ming ruo's body was in a flash, and his expression changed greatly.

In this world, gods are absolutely dominant.

This kind of dominance is reflected in the fact that no matter how powerful your strength is, the strong people outside the gods will be absolutely suppressed by the gods as long as they don't become gods.

Because the divine power of gods and the divine power of dependents are two concepts.

This is the iron law.

But just now, Jian Xiaoyao broke his Shinto giant hand.

What the hell is going on?

Everyone else was shocked.

The tavern girl stopped rushing forward to rescue.

Xiangyan priest tightly grasped the little white hand and released it again.

Pan Duoqing, full of schadenfreude, looked as if he had seen a ghost. He thought that Jian Xiaoyao would die just now.

How does this guy do it?

Pan Duoqing stares at Lin Beichen, and suddenly a ridiculous guess emerges in his mind.

"It must have been an accident."

Ming Ruo gave a big drink, and then came out.

This time, he didn't gather the divine power to crush, but directly turned into a streamer, rushed to, and hit hard.

Lin Beichen stood in the same place, did not dodge, the same operation strength, a boxing to meet.

Boom!

Countless layers of horizontal aperture continue to radiate madly around the point where two fists collide.

Short contact.

A figure suddenly flew backward in confusion.

It's the God Ming Ruo.

Step, step, step!

He fell to the ground, staggered back, and his feet made deep footprints on the stone surface of the hall.

It took eight steps to stay in shape.

The power of the body floats, the right knuckle and wrist pain, like a fracture.

However, compared with the pain of skin and flesh, the shock in Ming ruo's heart, like a huge wave, almost completely drowned him.

"You..."

Mingruo lost his voice and exclaimed, "who are you

This time, it was no accident.

He realized that he seemed to have kicked the iron plate.

"Me?"

Lin Beichen light a smile, slowly withdraw fist, way: "forget to tell you, I seem to be also a God."

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Thanks to Beichen sword man, your cat was picked up by me when you went out, Jiang Jiang gnawed chicken leg, and three big men for their continuous reward.

Good night, everyone.

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