The whole audience was silent and perfectly connected.

You feel like something's wrong. It's a little unreasonable, but there's nothing wrong when you think about it carefully.

He's right! I told you to use it, but I didn't let you use it. It seems that there is no Maotai at all.

Besides, it's all fighting. It's too childish to say this limitation.

For them, this is what's wrong with the alchemists. They are not as skilled as people.

You have such a big gap between your skills. What's the matter with someone poking you?

Is there a problem?

How can you stand there and let you accumulate strength to hit me? This is not arrogance, complacency and self-confidence. Isn't this a silly fork!

Anyone with a little brain wouldn't do that!

So at this time, all the people looked at the emperor of the netherworld, not only didn't feel that he had attacked each other, but even felt that he was right!

"What do you say about my sneak attack? You set fire to burn my very difficult sect door while I'm away?"

The emperor of the netherworld is also plausible. He is not afraid of each other's words at all. In terms of his language skills, the Chinese language is broad and profound.

"You!" pagil was angry with another mouthful of old blood. He was really put into doubt about life. He had never met anyone who dared to be so tough with him in Britain.

Those guys usually commit suicide under the threat of alchemists, because they have a high status as alchemists in Britain.

It is still very heartbreaking that civilians can be executed at will.

Of course, they are not on the surface. Just find a reason.

"If you dare to hit us, do you know if there are casualties? We Britain will send troops to you!" pagil also wanted to use this point to threaten, so he was a little worried and couldn't speak in his head.

"Well, I never make trouble in China, and I'm never afraid of anything. If you want to come, the leaders of the four regions will come to 'serve' you."

The emperor of the netherworld responded directly and without arrogance, and his attitude was also very tough. Seeing here, he even felt a sense of blood boiling.

"You are a great country in China. Is that all you have?" pagil clenched his fist. This time they were really flat, but under this situation, he had to find a way to get face back.

That's why there's so much nonsense now.

"Just now I said that we are a small land of bullets. Are we called a great country now? It's ridiculous enough." the emperor of Hades sneered and shook his head.

"I found that you have a unique feature, that is, your face is not generally thick!"

When Emperor Mingtian said this, the whole disciples of Mingtian sect burst into laughter. At this moment, pagil was confused.

"What does being cheeky mean?" he asked with a slight side of his head.

"It means scolding us."

Pagil: "

"It's too deceptive!"

When pagil's anger erupted, he had to use alchemy all over his body, and he threw out all the scrolls one by one.

Alchemy, equivalent exchange, that's the same principle.

He now took out so many scrolls. If he used them all, he would not be far from sudden death.

Because these are all tough moves, not joking with you!

At this moment, suddenly a black wind blew, and the cold feeling slapped on pagil's head, making him wake up in an instant.

Looking at the scroll that was half done in his hand, and the emperor of Hades who was ready to poke it at any time, he threw it to the ground.

This reminder is very timely. If he uses it later, he will either run out and die, or he will be directly interrupted by the other party and give it for nothing.

There are only these two possibilities, and there are no other options.

So at this time, it is easy to see the situation above. This cold feeling seems to be a special reminder to him.

This made him very confused. He couldn't think of what kind of people were helping him. It was definitely not good luck.

Because this cold feeling is obviously not formed by natural phenomena, it can be concluded that the other party must be trying to help him at this point.

Otherwise, such a coincidence is impossible.

The people on the side of Ming Tianzong also looked around. The cold wind came so suddenly that it seemed unreasonable. In fact, there were no flaws.

Even after this cold breath met the emperor of the nether world, he felt that the martial arts he had just displayed were imprisoned, which shocked him.

"It seems that there are experts. Be careful." he muttered and put away his weapons.

At the moment, all the alchemists stood up.

"Hahaha, why can't you call us loyal audiences when you fight?" emperor Tian and general Hong also came one after another, with some hands behind them.

These people are the most powerful among them. They all look very sharp in their eyes.

This shocked all the alchemists. At this moment, they no longer dare to be blind BB. Any malicious slander can't be said in their throat.

On the other side's lineup, if you say hi, it's really not fatal!

Moreover, judging from their attitude just now, they are not afraid of Britain at all, so it is not very threatening for them to carry out these three words.

"These must be friends from afar. I'm sorry. Please forgive the bad mood that mingtianzong has just been destroyed."

"If you don't mind, you can come to our Tianhuang sect and have a rest." the emperor was very warm and polite now.

There is nothing wrong with the other party's behavior.

But now they want to be crazy about Tucao, and make complaints about their broken hearts?

Now a group of them are beaten up by one person. Who can feel this mood?

But if they don't give up, it seems that they are very unreasonable. After all, the attitude of Tianhuang sect is like this. What's the reason not to accept it at this time.

So I had to swallow my breath again. After a cold hum, I had to go to Tianhuang Zong reluctantly.

After watching all of them walk clean and far away, the emperor of the underworld burst out laughing.

The whole disciples of the netherworld sect also burst into laughter, one by one, unable to stop.

This wave of the other party is blood loss. Isn't it to stick your face and let people fight?

I think I'm very good. I'm speechless.

"All right, stop laughing and clean up the scene."

"And those alchemists, if they encounter it in the future, they must not accumulate their strength to complete it, okay?" the emperor ordered.