Quiet!

All around, silent!

Wang quanzui's face is constantly changing. Is her future... Miserable?

And the mask group above was also looked at each other, did not know what to say for a while.

This strong man, very mysterious.

To them, there is no malice.

If it's a fairy in the legend, maybe the future of Wang Quan's drunkenness will be... Very miserable.

On the other hand, the king died of drunkenness. What about them?

Why did Wang quanzui die?

They usually go to explore the big mysteries, they all act together.

So if the kings die of drunkenness, their end can be imagined.

But this thing, how could it be?

"Yes, that's what you think."

Su Chen noticed the face of the mask group and raised his head and said.

These people are not stupid. They should know what he wants to say.

If all the masks fall, there are some...

if these people grow up, everyone will be a big man!

It's just... If all masks survive, is it possible for humans and monsters to live in peace?

I'm afraid it will be very difficult to implement Tu Shan's dream?

No!

In the future, the communication group will definitely have a way to revive that little Taoist, so Tu Shan Honghong... Don't be haunted by that "beautiful" dream any more?

"Predecessors, we are all going to die... Miserable?"

Yang yisighed, took a deep breath and said in disbelief.

Ten of them, it can be said that they are the most powerful group in the middle level of Yiqi Dao League.

In this way, can it be destroyed?

"Not all of them. Eight people died miserably, and the two who survived were miserable."

Su Chen slightly shakes his head and says a scene that makes the mask group people's hearts cool.

If ten of them go on an adventure together, eight of them die in the end, and only two of them are left to return to the alliance of unity.

They just shivered at the thought of the consequences.

If possible, they chose one of the eight who fell.

Sometimes the suffering of the living is more severe than that of the dead.

Brothers and friends are dead, only him?

This news, like a thunderbolt pounding on the soul, made all of them lose control of their own power for a time. Under the overflow of power, Jin Renfeng, whose magic power was abandoned, was directly destroyed.

"Well, I won't say too much. Each of you has his own growth trajectory."

Su Chen sighed softly, way: "I have changed a lot, the rest, you see to do, I do not want to change."

With these words, Su Chen pulled his right hand backward, and an invisible wave surged out, directly catching Jin Renfeng's soul.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Jin Renfeng's soul in the fire into the moment, issued a very sad howl.

This voice is full of resentment and unspeakable fear. The howl alone is enough to prove the pain that Jin Renfeng is suffering at present.

"Well, this fire is for you."

With a wave of his right hand, the blazing white industrial fire that seals the Golden Phoenix flies toward the position of the Oriental huaizhu.

"I've banned it. It won't hurt you."

"Jinrenfeng, this fire of industry can burn for thousands of years. If you can hold on, you will be free again."

"You have experienced the magic of karmic fire, so you should know that I did not deceive you."

Millennium?

He has no such ability to predict. He has done something in the fire of karma. As long as the fire burns nine tenths of the fire, the remaining 10% will riot and disappear in this world with the energy of the spirit of Jin Renfeng.

What I said was just a casual swindle.

Anyway, it's a dead man. It doesn't matter if you cheat.