C1333

"Goo Goo..."

The sound of the molten slurry rolling sounded throughout the battle platform.

And outside the stage of the war, all the people were in silence.

Because everyone wants to know whether the tower in the molten slurry is dead or not.

Stupid girl looked at the scene with a white face, and there were tears flashing in her eyes.

Maybe Chonglou has not been a serious guy, or maybe occasionally bully her, let her a little angry.

But when Chonglou was in danger, stupid girl knew how worried she was and how much she cared about Chonglou.

"Ha ha ha..."

"Fool."

"It's under my fire scorpion. It's ashes."

Zhang Yue's eyes were full of excitement.

The rolling slurry, issued a more dazzling color.

"Die."

Zhang Yue roared.

The lava exploded.

The more dazzling colors burst out, making people's hearts more excited.

For ordinary people, dazzling martial arts, fierce collision, is what they like.

And the fire scorpion melts this kind of source spirit skill, no doubt satisfied everybody's heart.

With the end of the last showy explosion.

Everyone's eyes are fixed on the field.

They all want to know, in the end, what happened.

"Ha ha, under yue'er's fire scorpion, there is almost no chance for a warrior of the same level to live, let alone the tower whose strength is lower than yue'er."

"Yan Suiqing, from now on, we are in laws."

"In my opinion, yue'er's marriage with Yanran girl should be made as soon as possible."

Zhang Zhixuan, the head of the Zhang family, said with a sneer.

If the Zhang family can marry Yanran, this matter can be big or small.

However, there is no doubt about the benefits of the Zhang family.

This words a, Yan along with clear eyebrow tiny wrinkly.

His heart is also quite uneasy.

If Chonglou is a little stronger, maybe he is not so worried.

However, the strength of Chonglou, after all, has just stepped into junxuan realm.

“？”

"How is that possible?"

The faces of the whole audience became extremely shocked as the smoke of the melts dissipated.

No one thought of it.

Under the source of terror.

Chonglou is still alive.

It's not just about being alive.

Looking at Chonglou, it seems to be intact.

"It's impossible!"

"My fire scorpion melts slurry, and can kill the Wuzhong warrior in junxuan realm."

"You only have the junxuan realm. Why can you carry it?"

Zhang Yue asked in disbelief.

"Why do you think I can't carry it?"

Chonglou sneered.

"You, you have a shield?"

"Well, you must have used a protective device, right?"

Zhang Yue immediately thought that Chonglou had used a protective device.

"Whatever you think."

Chonglou smiles.

"Ha ha, I'll tell you why this tower can receive yue'er's fire scorpion."

"I didn't expect to use a protective device."

"It's no wonder that the strength of the junxuan realm of the Chonglou is a little rubbish."

"If you don't use the protective psionic weapon, this boy can hardly get it."

Zhang Zhixuan, the head of the Zhang family, immediately said sarcastically.

Yan with clear silence, just watching the field.

"Well, now that you're using the shield."

"Then don't blame me."

Zhang Yuezhen thought that the tower used a protective device.

Therefore, in Zhang Yue's hands, above his middle finger, there is a light beam of runes.

This is the moment the rune beam appears.

Yan with clear face big change.

"The impact of Zhiguang ring was won by you."

Yan with Qing words slightly cold, eyes are also full of a little worry.