Chapter 776

Looking at the thirteen strong men in Yang Qiu's row, Yang Qiu suddenly burst into endless anger.

These are people, but they are kept in captivity as animals and used to fight as beasts. Their eyes are dull, their eyes are godless, like walking corpses and lifeless.

The leader of the team was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was two meters tall and covered with scars. He stacked them one by one without any complete skin.

The muscles of the thirteen people are like axes and chisels. The edges and corners are very clear. Under the yellowish skin, the muscles are as powerful as steel bars. They are beating with their breath and full of incomparable strength.

That kind of visual impact made Yang Qiu's throat dry.

Although they have no God in their eyes, they are hot and full of murderous Qi, which is almost as strong as a layer of smoke.

"It's interesting. If these guys train and become thugs, it's still very good. Now, there are few such trained thugs!"

Yang Qiu did not show anything in front of emperor Shicha. After making a casual evaluation, he waved and asked Gru to retreat with the thirteen strong men. Then he turned his head and looked at emperor Shicha, smiled and said:

"How did you get these guys out? As far as I know, half of the Dalits in the Buddhist kingdom are absolutely not allowed to flow out. "

Emperor Shicha laughed, and then hissed in a meaningful way. Then he crossed his legs and said with satisfaction:

"I naturally have my channels, brother, these thirteen guys, but my trump card, brother mu, you took them away, but I lost a lot of money!"

Yang Qiu was about to speak, but emperor Shicha waved to stop him, then tilted his head, narrowed his eyes, looked at him and said faintly:

"Brother shepherd, I treat you as a brother, so don't play games with me. In a word, I am willing to cooperate with you and hide my identity for you. However, I can't do less than what you promised me. I can't control the struggle between the top leaders of Western religions. I don't have that ability now, but as long as I am God and release God, I will always stand on your side, How? "

Yang Qiu gave him a deep look and nodded.

It's really easy to talk to smart people. Yang Qiu was not polite. He left the arena directly. Emperor Shicha began to prepare for the banquet in Xingchen Pavilion tomorrow night. At that time, he will invite all the emperors of emperor Shitian family to visit his empty phantom animal skin. In addition, he also specially prepared a new trading conference for Yang Qiu.

After emperor Shicha sat in his own flying ship, there was a figure shrouded in black robes behind him. The figure said to him in a low voice:

"Emperor, do you really want to cooperate with this humble guy? With his poor strength, we can kill him 10000 times in one breath. "

Emperor Shicha's originally indifferent face showed an extremely wise smile. He smiled coldly and said without looking back:

"Fool, this guy, we can't afford it!"

When Emperor Shicha said this, he smiled proudly again:

"You don't know what happened to Emperor Shi Yan in the eastern world. This Yang Qiu can make emperor Shi Yan eat flat again and again. Even Fanyan has lost a part in his hand. He can also give me a skin of an empty phantom animal. It can be seen that he will be free to enter the holy battlefield. How many good things do you have in his hand? If I can get those things in his hand, ha ha, what can the position of emperor releasing God be? "

The shadow didn't speak any more. Emperor Shicha then sneered and said:

"The most important thing is his relationship with the Buddha. With this relationship, even if this guy does something more, what is it? At present, the internal situation of the western religion is uncertain, and all Buddhists are wantonly competing for vows. We don't need to make a choice. However, it's necessary to do something secretly. Now he needs me to cover. Now I need what he has in his hand and can have a direct relationship with the Buddha. Even if he really blew up the Imperial City, hehe, that's true, That would be fun! "

The dark shadow snorted bitterly. Emperor Shicha took out a palm sized instrument from his body at this time, and the blue light on it flickered constantly. Yang Qiu would be surprised how to see those data.

That data is all kinds of data of his body.

"Look at this guy. Jin Yao's middle-level strength, but he can kill Yueyao's low-level experts. His physical strength is too terrible. In particular, his body contains an energy that I dare not touch easily. His physical strength alone is more than 5000 times that of his top experts. If he has no backing, Who believes? "

The voice of the shadow became extremely frightened:

"It's impossible, Emperor. You just surpassed the same level a hundred times. He...!"

Emperor Shicha's face became very ugly. He said coldly:

"So, let's not mess with him and get benefits from him as much as possible. That's the most important. By the way, has the emperor Shiyan come back? Take my invitation and invite him to the party tomorrow night in person. It would be better if van Yan could come! "

The shadow immediately laughed:

"Emperor, you mean...!"

Emperor Shicha shook his head and said with a gloomy face:

"Show off? No, I want to see these two arrogant guys eat in front of Yang Qiu! "

Emperor Shicha immediately nodded and whispered:

"You go. I'm going to see my father. We must think about it in the long run!"

At this time, Yang Qiu had come to the strong man of the thirteen people. He held back Gru, then came to the middle-aged strong man and said something complicated:

"What's your name?"

The young man looked at him numbly, and didn't speak with an expressionless face.

Yang Qiu sighed faintly and said:

"I'm a Terran, it's just my disguise!"

After that, his height and appearance changed, and his chaotic breath was suddenly released.

The breath seemed like a great tonic to the thirteen strong men. In their three or five breaths, they felt that the bruises and internal injuries on their bodies had completely healed, and even the previous hidden diseases had disappeared without a trace.

Thirteen strong men looked at Yang Qiu in horror. The middle-aged strong man suddenly shed two muddy tears in his blankly numb eyes.

Then he prostrated himself respectfully to Yang Qiu:

"God, the human saint is on the, you are... Villain Ji Sha, they are all my people!"