Chapter 1818: Choice
The young supreme, they describe Feng Hao, a newly rising human race rookie. With the third-order realm of the sacred order, they defeated the head of the mang family who has ancient blood and the realm is at the ninth-order sacred order , This ability is enough to make him proud,
Compared with the cheers on the human race side, the camp of the Mangyan people is deadly, filled with a tense and sad atmosphere,
Looking at the leaders who are in a coma and are dying, they are all in silence.
Lost,
This is something that no one expected, and sent out a whole five peerless strong men with ancient bloodlines and the 9th level of the holy order, but they still ended in a fierce defeat, which made them all unable to accept the fact, in front of them , Darkness, no light,
This may be announcing that their reckless people are about to lose, because, among their races, they cannot find a strong person who can withstand the wind,
In addition to the human camp, the heads of other ethnic groups are all in deep thought.
Those who do not offend the human race are naturally glad, but those who have old grudges with the human race are extremely distressed, thinking about how to resolve this grudge,
Because the human race has a son-in-law, even if it bears a big blow, it can still keep the root. As long as the wind is not dead, sooner or later one day will become the peerless power in this world. At that time, it must be invincible. People can stop,
In this regard, the senior management of almost all races here are aware of these secrets. It can be said that most of the races that have grudges with the human race are because they peep at the human's son-in-law or want to enslave the human race.
With this mentality in mind, who can pray to the human race for understanding?
Especially the Wuling tribe, those high-level faces are as ugly as if they had eaten a fly,
If anyone in the world has the most grievances with human races, then it must be the only other Wuling race.
In recent years, I do n’t know how many young geniuses have killed the human race. Moreover, the suppression of the human race has never stopped.
If the human race really wants revenge, it will definitely be the first one to operate on its own,
At this point, they knew it, so they were distressed,
When the person in charge of the Wuling clan cast his eyes on the camp of the Mangyan clan, he discovered that the original powerful allies were at a low morale at this time, not even his own camp.
"Ugh……"
With a low sigh, the person in charge of the Wuling tribe invited a confidant around him and whispered a few words in his ear, and the latter quietly left and left the scene directly, without even going through the camp of the reckless tribe.
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"The reckless people, who else dares to fight me."
Feng Hao's indifferent voice resounded throughout the space, without any emotion, cold and scary, making people trembled like a cold cave, unable to bear the mentality to compete with it,
Everyone knows that he is in anger at this time. The things that the person in charge of the Mangyan family had done in order to push himself out made him almost want to destroy the Mangyan family almost desperately.
Absolutely unforgivable,
The voice resounded for a long time, but no one dared to answer. The camp of the Mangyan people fell into a deadly silence. They did not even dare to look directly at Feng Hao's cold eyes, just like a mortal, with an attitude toward the supreme deities.
That is not profane
Three times in a row, there was still no response from the Mangyan people. Those high-level people, all gritted their teeth and wanted to rush up, were blocked by the young man of the godly body of the Mangyan people.
He was very clear that at this time in his camp, no one was still Feng Hao's opponent. Going up again was just an increase in casualties and death.
These are the brilliance of the reckless family. He cannot afford to lose. If the two families start a war, there will be no soldiers available.
However, at this time, because of Feng Hao's constant clamor on the ring, all the reckless people are like a mountain over their heads. The heavy breathing is very difficult, and they can only cast their hopes on the station. The body of the Lord in the middle of the camp,
This attention-grabbing feeling made him a little bit want to dig a hole into the hole, some faceless,
That's right, he couldn't rush to the ring like Feng Hao desperately, but later broke through and reversed the situation.
This is a foolish dream, let alone a breakthrough, even if it can be broken. Then, how can he have the strength to reverse the situation, who is in the realm of the seven ranks and the eight ranks,
"Asshole."
Looking at the Fenghao who was on the ring, he was about to bite his teeth, but it was hateful.
However, he did not want to die, but could only endure such humiliation, standing in place, the light in the corner of his eyes was a figure glancing at the high platform,
That was one of the veterans from the Mangyan family, and it was also the person in charge of the previous generation. The strength was tyrannical. , Although the last half step has not been taken, it is definitely in the extreme position of the Holy Order,
In his eyes, the veteran standing on the high platform, struggling in his eyes, thinking for a long time, what was decided,
"Tower Master."
The old man of the Mangyan clan shouted to the white-haired old man in front of him in a respectful tone,
"Have you figured it out."
The old white-haired man seemed to have long guessed what he wanted to do, and those twinkling eyes were full of wisdom.
"I think clearly."
Glancing at those distant expectations, the veteran veteran nodded seriously,
"Well."
The white-haired old man did not stop him, but proclaimed loudly, "From this moment on, you are no longer the elder of my Hundred Towers."
"Observe, Tower Master."
Reached out and took out Yu Pei, a veteran figure, and reverently put it in the hands of a guard who came to the side.
No one was surprised by his announcement. If he didn't take another shot, maybe the reckless family would be defeated.
"I'll fight."
After stepping down from the high platform, he made a loud announcement. At the same time, everyone knew that he had lost his identity as a veteran of the Baizu Tower.
Everyone in the Hundred Towers must choose to be neutral and not lean towards either party, otherwise, it will lose credibility,
This is the rule,
"Humph."
Feng Hao snorted softly. After his eyes fell on him, he was slightly dignified. The momentum on his body had a tendency to go up slowly.