Chapter 1814

"The first holy Messenger, resurrected again?"

"How is this possible!"

"My God, the signs of the fall of the great saint have come out. Can you survive?"

At this moment, many great saints and strong men looked slightly changed. They raised their eyes and looked at the first saint messenger in front of them.

Some can't believe it.

The pupil of the second holy messenger also shrank sharply.

Resurrected?

This, how possible!

It's just unrealistic.

The first saint messenger was killed by him! How can you survive?

The great sage is not really immortal! The great saint can also be killed!

Zhou Chen also looked slightly changed.

He is also a little incredible.

The first saint Messenger, the sign of falling, was what he saw with his own eyes! It can't be fake at all!

Therefore, even if he thought that there must be a problem in this, the first saint messenger died strangely, but he did not doubt the fact that the first saint messenger had died.,

But now, the first holy messenger is alive again.

Moreover, look at the momentum, even more powerful than before death!

"Can it be stronger after death? The first saint messenger has the blood of the undead bird?"

Zhou Chen's heart moved slightly and guessed secretly.

The look of the second Saint messenger also became very ugly. He stared at the first saint messenger in front of him with gloomy eyes.

If the first saint messenger really resurrects, then the things that have been decided will change again!

Those who were ready to surrender to him were afraid that they would turn back without hesitation and continue to follow the first holy messenger against him.

After all, the first saint is their leader!

This is the prestige formed over the years, which can not be changed in a few words.

In fact, these great saints and strong men consider surrender, in the final analysis, because there is no leader.

When the first saint messenger dies, the tree will fall and the monkeys will disperse.

If he doesn't fall, it will always be a high flag in the high moon world! Worthy of countless people's follow and loyalty!

The second Saint messenger looked at the crowd, his eyes flashed like lightning, and shouted, "are you still willing to surrender now? If so, you and I will take charge of the high moon world together in the future!"

Those great saints and strong men, who looked at the first saint messenger whose momentum was gradually becoming stronger, were silent.

No more words.

When the first saint messenger returns, they naturally prefer to follow the first saint messenger rather than the second.

Because, in their view, they and the first holy messenger are a group and the real benefit sharers! A lineage among lineages.

When the first saint is in power, they will get a lot of benefits.

But in the camp of the second Saint Messenger, the situation is very different.

They are outsiders!

No matter how good the second holy messenger said, this point can not be erased!

Moreover, they will never be taken seriously in the camp of the second holy messenger. It is a good thing that they can maintain their current prestige!

As for getting some benefits, don't even think about it. The real benefits must be taken by the old six, the legitimate strongmen of these second holy messengers!

No way, people are close and distant. If they were, they would do the same.

The second Saint Messenger, with a slight sinking in his heart, flashed an obliteration in his eyes.

Sure enough, the most worried thing happened.

As soon as the first saint messenger lived, the situation returned to just now again!

Right now.

Zhou Chen snorted coldly and shouted, "hum, do you really think that Lao Yi is your Savior?"

"If the second brother can kill him once, he can kill him a second time! Even if he is resurrected, it's useless! If I were you, I'd make a choice as soon as possible! Otherwise, when things are irreversible! It's too late to want to surrender!"

Hearing Zhou Chen's words, the second holy emissary also brightened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "the old six is right! Now, he is willing to form an alliance with me! I treat him as a brother! When I settle the old one, this treatment will be gone! You should think about it!"

When that comes out.

Many great saints and strong men looked at the first saint messenger with some worry. In their eyes, they looked complex and began to hesitate.

Yeah.

What if you live?

Second, if you can kill the boss once, you can kill the boss a second time!

There is still a gap in strength between them! And it's not small!

Do you choose to continue to follow the first saint Messenger, or change the court and adapt to be the force under the second Saint messenger at this time?

This is a difficult choice.

At this time.

"Hehe, do you want to kill me again? Second, do you think I'm made of paper?"

The first saint messenger suddenly opened his mouth with a trace of vicissitudes and emotion.

It sounds like a sense of deposition of the times.

The pupil of the second holy emissary shrunk slightly. He suddenly looked at the first holy emissary and said, "you are not the old one. Who are you?"

The first saint messenger smiled with a strange color on his face, "who am I? Is this important?"

"Hum, play tricks! Watch me kill you!"

The second Saint messenger said angrily.

In his hand, the bloody long knife reappeared, and then a knife full of bloody light chopped down at the first holy messenger!

Powerful, heavy!

Boom!

In the void, bloody thunder and lightning burst out.

In mid air, kept swimming.

The bright thunder light shines on each other's face as white as paper. It looks more terrible!

The next moment.

Bloody dagger.

The sound of the knife roared and filled with boundless killing intention.

However, the first saint messenger was disdainful. He suddenly raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, and pinched it directly towards the second Saint messenger.

At the next moment, it was as if it was going to cut the first saint's bloody crazy knife again, which suddenly became very heavy.

Can't wave.

The second Saint emissary, his pupil suddenly shrinks again, and his heart is also a little uneasy. He suddenly looks at the first saint emissary and says in a deep voice, "you're not the old one. Who are you in the end!"

Hearing his words, the painted black figure suddenly raised his eyes, showed a strange smile towards the second Saint Messenger, and said faintly: "don't you even know me? Second, you really let me down!"

"Second, I really didn't read you wrong!"

As soon as I heard that.

The look of the first saint messenger was a sudden change! He looked at the first holy messenger strangely, as if he thought of something, and his heart was cold.

Zhou Chen's pupil also shrunk suddenly. He also stared at the first holy messenger in front of him, and trembled fiercely in his heart.

His judgment is not wrong.

This man is not the first saint! But... Blood moon!

As for the first saint, he probably died.

Just as Zhou Chen thought, the first saint messenger stood with his hands down and said with a faint smile: "second, thank you for breaking up the grudges between me and the old one! Thank you for dragging me out of the dead and choosing a flesh body for me! Let me have more choices."

"In return, I can leave a whole body for you!"