"The chance of the strength of the saints."

"This garbage aborigine may be killed by himself."

LingXiao Spirit said with a sneer.

He and Chan Juan are both half step saints, almost breaking through the real realm of saints.

If you want to deal with the real saint, he and Chan Juan both have to work hard.

And it's not necessarily the opponent of the true saints.

Although the ninth class air transport opportunity makes people salivate incomparably.

But in the face of the Holy Level of breath of nine luck, Chan Juan and Lingxiao soul eyes, are emerging out of the color of fear.

Obviously, they are not sure that they will be able to solve this holy level of luck.

"It's better for them to run out of gas."

"We can make a profit."

Chan Juan is also cold voice said.

Their purpose is to make a profit.

This is also very clear to the Chonglou on one side.

However, brother Chonglou is not a fool.

He's not going to make a profit.

"Binger, have you finished the array yet?"

Chonglou asks Shangguan binger.

This period of time, Chonglou found.

My array level is not as good as Shangguan binger.

Although taught by demons, Chonglou has rich array experience.

However, Shangguan bing'er's inheritance of the ancient clan of flame God is no less than that of demon God.

Before the demon God, he didn't major in array.

The ancient clan of flame God is mainly engaged in the Dao of array, and is proficient in the Dao of array of flame.

This is not as good as Chonglou.

Shangguan bing'er is here, but Chonglou is lazy now.

"Well."

"That's about it."

"We will inject Xuanli into the array pattern node."

"At that time, we can control the battle together."

"Attack and defense."

Shangguan binger nodded and said.

Array protection and positional warfare are the best things.

When they stepped into the square in the middle of the island.

She was told by Chonglou that she should quickly build a protective array.

Now the protection array has been built.

It can also be regarded as a security guarantee.

"My husband."

"I have no problem at all."

"But that's the ninth chance."

"It's a little too strong."

"If you do."

"It's going to cost a lot."

"When the time comes, others will take advantage of it."

"What about that?"

Shangguan binger worries again.

"Don't worry."

"Don't worry."

"Just give it to me."

"You're ready."

"I'm fast."

Chonglou said to the crowd.

Chonglou nodded to the crowd.

The sensing jade is absorbed in the hands of Chonglou.

Chonglou's eyes look at the human form of the ninth class.

The forehead is the human form of the beholder.

Chonglou saw a jade mark.

See the hallmark of this tower.

A smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Step light move, slowly close to the ninth class Qi luck condensed into the saint figure.

"The fool."

"A person to face the Holy Level of luck, is simply looking for death."

See heavy building a person hand, Ling Xiao spirit disdain of cold voice say.

Chan Juan's show eyebrow is also slightly wrinkled, eyes look to the tower, is also full of disdain.

After all.

For Chan Juan, the ninth chance is the top chance.

Only the best of heaven can get it.

Chonglou, a kind of identity rubbish, is not qualified to obtain.

Now see Chonglou alone.

Chan Juan has only four words in her heart.

Delusion.

For Chanjuan, Chonglou's desire to get the chance of the ninth class fortune is just wishful thinking