Chapter 1321： Why do you let me lose?

"Tongtian Xiaoshengjun is doing something that is quite suitable for the court. Does the twins seem to have objections?"

The gods and gray robes can not ignore the attitude of the night gods. After all, they go deep into the pure land, surrounded by all enemies, relying on the night gods to ensure their own safety, and the night **** is the leader of this exerciser. On top of himself, and as soon as he heard his words seem unpleasant, he hurriedly asked, and when he asked, he also led other people's eyes.

"Oh, you said that his idiots are quite intentive. What exactly is it?"

The night-faced gods are gloomy and do not answer directly, but they are faint.

The gray robes and old slaves whispered, saying: "Why are we going to negotiate with the Pure Land, and to calm down the Tianyuan war as soon as possible? The appeasement is one of them, and the second is deterrence. These Tianyuan monks are all bones, you are persuading. If you don’t have to be obedient, you will be obedient, and you will be tempted to expel the court from Tianyuan. Therefore, we will have the intention to show off the power of the court and let them know how to retreat. The power of one's own defeat has defeated many masters of the Pure Land. Doesn't it mean this deterrent?"

"Oh, deterrence rather than provocation!"

The night-time gods smiled and said coldly: "If it is to squander the force, deterrence, and which gods will be shot, defeating the pure land and arrogance, but like him, directly defeating the land, is this deterrence? It is clearly provoked the blood and anger of the Pure Land, and now he is so big, the whole piece of pure land is almost smothered by him, the momentum is wilting to the extreme, the next step? Oh, has fallen to the bottom, The next step is probably a bumpy and unpredictable rebound?"

While slowly speaking, the face of the night **** is getting more and more dignified: "The challenge he set, there are two days left, I am afraid that will lead to a real counterattack of the pure land, the victory is not expected, the pure land is also There will be a lot of people, and he will be really **** by him... Let's take a step back. This devil is also born in Tianyuan. It is strong again. How can it represent my Protoss?"

The words of the night god, but another point of view, is that the gods and gray slaves are also indulged.

At this time, the night gods suddenly lowered their voices and said coldly: "Moreover, we are not really deterrent!"

"This……"

After listening to the words of the night god, the old man in the gray robe was slightly stunned, and his face gradually became dignified.

He knew that this group of gods came to the pure land, but it was the life of the Lord, to find the same thing.

The specific reason, even he did not know, only the night gods know the specific plan.

The so-called pure land, negotiating with the all-immortal alliance, but it is a blind man, that thing is the real top priority.

"About that thing, I don't know if my twins can have..."

After the gray robe and the old slave, they hurriedly asked, and did not dare to have a half opinion.

"I know from my heart!"

The night-time gods faintly answered, then looked at the Xiaoxianjie passers-by and turned into the city.

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"There is still a little bit of fire!"

At this time, Fang Xingyi defeated nearly 100 masters of pure land, and his fierceness almost reached the extreme. His eyes were cold and cold, and no one even dared to look straight into his eyes. Today is only the fifth day, he has this impressive record, is enough to make him famous, if the Protoss did not come, I am afraid that he is only because of this war, you can make a big splash, even the Yuan family The legend of the freak sweeping the Pure Land is not comparable to him. After all, he is the real sweep, sweeping all opponents...

It’s just that he himself is still slightly frowning and somewhat dissatisfied.

There are many reasons for challenging the Pure Land. It is a bit of a temptation to improve the purity of the Pure Land. Another point is for yourself.

He wants to understand all kinds of magical powers through this fierce battle, and to refine the demon body into a hundred wars!

Use the method of refining soldiers to refine your own body!

But now, he really has handed over hundreds of masters, and he has seen countless extraordinary magical techniques. He has a lot of benefits for the strength of the magic body. But after all, the starting point is too high, and the devil is extraordinary. Therefore, even if they have benefited from these Pure Land monks, these benefits are not enough to make his magic body have a fundamental change, just like forging a soldier, even if he has added more mortal firewood, It’s still not enough to use more techniques, and you need a flame that is detached from the world!

"If you can come back to a few real masters..."

Fang Fang no expression, turned back to the city, but my heart was thinking.

Fortunately, this **** deliberately made a big splash, and one person battled the hundred repairs, and the net rustic pressure was suppressed to the extreme.

Presumably, those who are more secure, can't sit still?

Now that he has been challenged for seven days, there are still two days left, and it is to pass these two days to bring out the real big fish!

"The pure land is pure, I hope not to let me be too disappointed..."

Fang Xing thought, turning his head and glanced at the mourning of the Pure Land, and he smiled.

When it reaches the extreme, it should rebound.

After thinking over it, I felt that everything was still in my control, and I was slightly relieved.

Today, just go back and have a good rest, tomorrow, waiting for the real master of the pure land to appear!

However, even he did not expect that, just after returning to the night, he had not yet exercised the magic body with Xianyan, and suddenly he greeted several guests. The night gods and the twins, the little fairy world, the murderous road, the demon god, the son of the son, the scorpion The family of the gods, the nectar, and others, came together and went directly to his shrine to visit. This was a bit of an accident and a disappointment.

"You should stop!"

The night gods entered the shrine, sitting on the futon, and directly faintly opening, the tone is unquestionable.

"Receive your hand? What hand?"

The party listened, but it was a stay, and looked at the night gods with his head.

"After you came to the Pure Land, I didn't care about you anyway, but now you have done a little too much, especially today, one person defeated the ancient tribes, I am afraid that has already stirred up the dissatisfaction of the Pure Land League. Our trip this time is very unfavorable. As the head of the little holy, I am here to take care of you. I can only come to you and accept your farce. I can’t continue!”

The night-faced gods are expressionless, speak old-fashioned, and look like a public official.

"Oh, the words have already been let go, the seven cities have played five, you let me close, they have to promise!"

The party listened, and the heart sneered, lazily talking.

The night gods are faint: "If you lose, they will naturally not be entangled in this matter!"

"What do you mean?"

The square eyebrows are slightly condensed, and the eyes are like swords. They look straight to the night gods.

The night gods meet his gaze, do not move, faintly said: "Win these days, you also figured out the limelight, and tomorrow you will find a loser by head, lose to the ancient gods, the Buddha master Yeah, in short, I don’t have to win any more. As long as you lose, I have their own way to protect your life, and the grievances of the Pure Lands are not so heavy to you, so that we can act cheaply!"

"Looking for a lost one?"

When Fang Fang heard this, the whole face was already gloomy.

This night-time **** son likes to play this set of sudden attacks. On the issue of Baishang Mountain, it is still the way. First, let you have all kinds of happy, and then suddenly let it go, but it’s just a problem. Everyone knows the importance of the resource creation. But this is what makes the party’s heart annoyed. The first few days of the past are not just waiting for the last two days of the explosion. Things are about to be completed, but he suddenly came across!

What is it that you just want to find a loser by the head, when did you have the qualification to point yourself?

As the face of the party pulled down, the temperature seemed to drop down throughout the shrine.

It was the sinister sect of Xiaoxianjie, the son of the demon god, the son of the mountain, and so on. At this time, they couldn’t help but tighten their expressions.

The atmosphere between the scenes suddenly suffocated, and everyone was quietly waiting for the answer.

The party was silent for a long while, and suddenly he laughed a few times and looked up at the night god.

"Why do you think I will listen to you?"

One sentence, straightforward, no half-confidence and euphemism, directly speaking is not welcome.

The night gods did not think that his answer was so direct. There was a raging anger on the surface, but it quickly disappeared, but the suffocation of the whole person was strong, and the voice was depressed, and it was cold and cold: I am the head of the little holy!"

"I am still a red man in front of the Lord God..."

Fang Xing sneered and replied, and looked provocatively at the night god.

In a word, the people in the field sneaked a bit, thinking that this is too straightforward.

But if you think about it, it’s really a bit of a sense...

Especially the negative mountain, this will have a fire coming out!

At the beginning of this bastard, I was staring at the red man in front of God, and I beat myself!

"I have already advised you well, are you really ignorant?"

After a long time, the night gods only squeezed a few words from the teeth, and looked at Fang Xing's eyes very badly.

"Drink, you still want to start?"

Fang Xingxin’s heart was on the surface, but on the surface, he followed the rogue, and jumped up directly. With one hand and one stroke, the whole shrine suddenly increased the pressure several times, and he rushed toward the head of the night **** and other people. In the past, it is like a sharp edge hanging over their heads.

If he is still somewhat jealous of the night gods in other places, but now it is different, these people are in their own shrine, that is, in the small world they have mastered, and now he has a big bout Body, these people can not easily hurt themselves, they can easily get rid of them, it is not necessarily to kill them, then it is no problem to protect yourself!

It was the night god, and there was a sneer and sneer on the face, and I said, "I will never start with you!"

He said that he looked at the descendants of Xiaoxianjie and said softly: "Just want to introduce you to a few friends!" (To be continued.)