v2 Chapter 1982： Wang Shen

Zhao Wei is not interested in what he is saying. He looks at the cold and cold two people. He looks at himself with a shocked look. He does not care. "Let's go together!"

The two also reacted, and the ice and snow also said with a look of surprise. "You really have a saint in the legend?"

Zhao Wei glanced. "I said that the average woman wants to stay with me. Do you think I am lying to you?"

The ice is slightly dissatisfied with the snow.

I took my sister coldly and said calmly, "Let's go! If you don't want to leave, stay here."

I heard that the ice and the snow showed a smile. "I don't want to, I want to be with my sister."

The cold cold also showed a smile, then turned to look at the middle-aged man, "Father! We are gone, if we have time, we will come back, now that the Son is here, you don't have to worry about us."

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile. He was very angry. He wanted to take the cold and cold back, but he did not expect it, but it was the result. Suddenly a saint appeared.

Because Zhao Wei’s identity as a saint is there, he really dare not have any thoughts of sinfulness, or it is more terrible than offending an empire.

However, two of them can follow a saint, which is far better than marrying a person of the same level. Maybe his own power may also be helped by the holy forces. He thinks that middle-aged men are also excited.

The terrible power in the legend, even if it is a powerful empire, can easily be destroyed.

Looking at the back of the three left, the middle-aged man showed a smile and turned and left.

......

Zhao Wei returned to the place where the **** buds were, and saw that Ghost Xiaomei had a good relationship with the Luna buds. Two people sat together and said that it was effective. The girl of Luna buds was really simple.

Luna buds looked at Zhao Wei and there was another woman next to him. Now she is only a little dissatisfied. She is not very concerned. She also understands Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei walked to her side, extended a hand and said with a smile, "Now we can go!"

Sitting on the ground, Luna buds, a smile on his face, held out a hand and grabbed Zhao's hand, then stood up.

Subsequently, everyone continued on their way.

Zhao Wei was sitting in the carriage and continued to devour the power. Next to the scent was also cultivated. Zhao Wei found a piece of Taiyin jade for her, which greatly enhanced the strength of the scent, and at the same time improved her qualifications.

This piece of Taiyin is something that I got from the ghost Xiaomei husband. They are robbing everywhere. There are some good things, but now everything belongs to Zhao Wei.

After two days, Zhao Yi people came to the inner domain of the gods.

Zhao Wei found an inn, so that everyone could take a rest, and Zhao Hao himself baptized a hot bath and put on a new dress.

Seeing that the women have not been groomed, Zhao Wei came to the outside of the inn and planned to see how much the difference between the landscape and the outer domain of the realm of the gods.

At this time, from the trial of the king of the gods, there is still a large period of time, so Zhao Wei is not in a hurry.

Walking down the street, looking at the people around him, and the strange goods on the side of the road, Zhao Wei showed a hint of interest and continued to look at those things.

Suddenly!

Zhao Wei heard a noisy voice in front of him and walked forward. There was already a crowd, and I didn’t know what happened.

Came to the periphery of the crowd.

I saw a teenager being beaten by several people. The teenager was lying on the ground, curled up, and still had blood on his head.

Next to a young man in a Chinese costume, he laughed wildly. "Ha ha ha, the untouchables are the untouchables. Living is a waste of food. Give me a hard fight and kill him."

The people around him looked angry and whispered, but did not dare to stop.

Zhao Wei learned from their mouths that the incident had passed, as if the teenager had just been beaten, because he had rushed into the Chinese costume boy, and then the current thing happened, and the identity of the Chinese uniform is not simple, it is the son of this power god.

The head of the boy on the ground broke his blood, causing pain, snoring, and weak breath. He should be killed when he was beaten.

And the few people who hit him did not stop, because the command of the Chinese uniform was to kill the boy.

"Stop!"

A young man in black, with a cold face, with a strong and powerful man, stood up and said coldly.

Several people stopped and looked at the young men in Huafu. The Chinese clothing teenager was dissatisfied and shouted, "Who are you? Do you know who the young master is? Be careful that I have stripped you."

The cold young man snorted and waved an invisible slap on the face of the Chinese teenager. He slammed the Chinese costume fan out. "Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me?"

Huafu’s face looked sore and covered his left face. A pair of eyes were angry and glaring at the cold youth. “Who is you, Laozi? Who beat me in my father’s place, you are dead, you are not giving me a few. Kill him!"

Hearing words, a few thugs next to him, watching the cold youth, his face hesitated, because with the breath of the cold young people, they are willing to be not opponents.

But although it is not an opponent, a few still have to listen to the Chinese youth, and are preparing to rush to the cold youth.

The cold-hearted youth did not fear, and took out a purple token directly.

This token is a metal token, a circle with a throne engraved on it, with a king's momentum.

Seeing this token, a few big hands that are about to attack scared his face pale and hurried to the ground.

The Chinese costume boy was unbelievable, but he immediately fell on his face with fear and his body was still shaking slightly.

Other nearby people were shocked and squatted on the ground.

In addition to the cold youth, only the people standing in the field stood in the same place, and everyone else was lying on the ground with a look of fear.

Someone next to see Zhao Wei actually stupidly stood still there, and stretched out the cloak of Zhao Zhao, reminding, "You still don't kneel down, this is Wang Shenling, representing Wang Shen."

Zhao Yan’s expression was a glimpse. It seemed to have heard of Wang Shen before.

The king of the gods is the king of the gods. It is also very difficult to form conditions. It is not the same as the apocalyptic world. You can be called a king by simply establishing a small country. The king is to rule many gods, above the countless gods, to become king. God.

After becoming a king, the power will be greatly enhanced, not only the blood of the king, but also the power of the god.

In addition to the king god, the emperor, the emperor, they formed the same conditions as the king, and they need to rule many gods in order to obtain such a terrible identity.

In general, if you rule a thousand gods, you can call it the king god. If you rule 100,000 gods, you can become the emperor. If you rule a million gods, you can call it the emperor.

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