Before the emperor's fortune has succeeded in choosing a candidate, one-tenth of the hundreds of battle walls outside have been destroyed by the sea beast emperors.
Currently, there are only dozens of extremely tough battle walls remaining to support them, still blocking out the sea beast kings.
But those dozens of battle walls were seriously damaged. Under the continuous attack of the sea beast kings, they would not last long and they would all collapse!
Once the battle wall is completely lost, the Zealot Legion will lose its most powerful barrier and will be unable to resist the attack of the Sea Beast Emperor, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Little Yun Yun, you don't like so many emperors, what do you want?"
Lu Chen stared at the Great Emperor's Luck, suddenly patted his head, and asked, "Have you seen all the emperors?
Did you miss anyone?"
The next moment, the Great Emperor turned around, and the direction he turned turned was... towards the Winged Emperor.
"Wing Emperor?"
"Let me go, you won't fall in love with Yihuang, right?"
"If this is the case, I would rather you not choose someone else. I will find a way to get you away and hide you for another hundred thousand years!"
Lu Chen was shocked and said this.
As soon as he finished speaking, the emperor's luck turned again, and the direction it turned turned out to be...
Within the battle wall, in the center of the Fanatic Legion, there is the core of the Nine-turn Dragon Formation, where the battle formation master Yu Li commands.
"Is it true that phase matches strength?"
Lu Chen was stunned, but found that Yu Li was on the side, not in the main formation. This meant that Yu Li had been passed by the Great Emperor's luck, and the Great Emperor's luck was not referring to Yu Li, but someone else.
Immediately, Lu Chen felt extremely strange. He looked around and asked, "Who else is staying in the formation and hasn't come out?"
"Fat Dragon!"
"After driving away the Wing Emperor, that coward also ran away."
"I saw Fat Dragon running back with my own eyes, but I don't know what that damn fat boy wanted to do?"
Shouhu, Gaohai and Aoshan said one after another.
At this moment, from the depths of the Nine-turning Dragon formation, there was a faint sound of hammering.
If it weren't for the Emperor's luck, he would have paid attention to the formation and listened carefully, and he would not have found anyone forging iron among the legions.
"What the hell is Fat Dragon doing?"
Lu Chen was confused, and hurriedly ran towards the legion, and called to the great Emperor Yun, "Little Yun Yun, come with me, let's see if the Fat Emperor is your cup of tea?"
The emperors also followed Lu Chen and went straight into the battle formation of the fanatical legions.
Sure enough, right at the core of the battle formation, where the legion's defenses were most heavily defended, there was a wall of force covering it.
In the force wall, there was a huge casting platform, and Fei Long was working on it in a daze, concentrating on casting the semi-finished product.
The vessel made by the fat dragon is none other than a cauldron!
Imperial turtle pot!
"The emperor's luck depends on his choice of people. If you go to strike iron, is there something wrong with you?"
Lu Chen asked right away.
"I'm not sick!"
"Many of my pots were blown up, and there are not enough left. I have to cast a few more quickly while I have time."
"Otherwise, when the next battle starts, I won't have enough to fight for."
"Besides, it's none of my business if the Emperor's destiny chooses someone. I'm not a highly talented person, so the Emperor's destiny will not choose me!"
Feilong just struck iron and talked at the same time, not even bothering to raise his head.
However, the Great Emperor's Luck passed through the force wall, floated towards the Fat Dragon, circled around the Fat Dragon for a few times, and then stopped, suspended in mid-air.
"Look, the emperor can't move, it means he doesn't like me!"
Feilong said.
"Sure enough, you are too fat and not suitable for the Emperor!"
Lu Chen sighed, and due to the situation, he began to think about the next step?
"That's right, if the great fortune falls in my favor, I, I, I... I dare to lose weight!"
As soon as Fei Long said this, the Great Emperor's Movement suddenly moved and burrowed directly into Fei Long's body.
The next moment, Fat Dragon's whole body glowed with golden light, and terrifying luck filled his body, like a golden Buddha.
"Really me?"
At that moment, Fei Long opened his eyes wide, feeling unbelievable and unable to believe it.
For a moment, Feilong was completely stunned and did not come back to his senses at all.
"It's really you!"
Lu Chen was overjoyed.
"How could it be a fat dragon?
Why not me, Shouhu?"
"Can anyone believe that the Emperor's destiny is to choose a fat man?"
"That's right, if there are skinny guys, you won't choose them, but you will choose the fat guys. You really don't know what the luck of the emperor is!"
Shouhu, Gao Hai and Duoshan screamed in shock. There was no envy in their tone, only jealousy and hatred!
The four princes all have unique skills and qualifications, so why is it the fat dragon?
The other three princes are not reconciled!
It’s a ghost to be envious. If you don’t have envy and hatred, you’d be a ghost.
"Fat Dragon, you are so prosperous!"
"Fat Dragon, you are still beating Maozi's iron, hurry up and prove the truth!"
"Fat Dragon, become the emperor immediately and solve this disaster!"
Shangguan Jin and other core members of the legion didn't have much to do. They didn't have the jealousy and hatred of the three princes. They only had endless envy and urged Fei Long to become the Great Emperor.
"The great emperor's luck actually chose the human race, it's really fucked."
"Da Di Yun has an unclear relationship with Lu Chen, and he listens to Lu Chen's call. He must be the one who chose Lu Chen."
"The great emperor's fortune of one hundred thousand years has been monopolized by Lu Chen. It's really unfair!"
The old Beast King, the old Demon King and the old Demon King all lamented, but there was nothing they could do.
"Congratulations to the Fat Emperor!"
The old ghost emperor didn't think too much and just sent Fei Long a congratulatory message.
"Okay, finally someone has proven to be the Great Emperor before me!"
The old blind man raised his head and smiled, letting go of his guilt.
That's right, Lu Chen sent him a piece of great luck in advance, and he was supposed to be the one to solve the disaster.
It's a pity that the great emperor's luck only has 10,000 years of luck, so he can't quickly become the great emperor. It's only now that he can help him complete the second seal.
It will take at least ten or eight days to help him complete the three seals, and then he can become the Great Emperor!
Therefore, he felt guilty because he could not solve the disaster by himself.
"Damn fat boy, he finally made his mark!"
The overbearing master laughed and said, "I hope you will become a shield emperor instead of a coward emperor!"
"This fat boy... came from the Xuantian Dao Sect in the Eastern Wasteland. In fact, like Lu Chen, he can be considered a disciple of my Xuantian Sect."
The evil master's eyes were filled with joy, but he murmured that he was going to have a relationship with Fei Long.
On the other side, the Purple Smoke Beast was so angry that he stamped his feet, shocked and angry: "The fate of the Great Emperor has been taken away, and all our clan's plans have been ruined!"
"Emperor Zi Yan is not panicking. The Great Emperor's luck is just a matter of successful selection. He has not yet completely merged with the fat dragon, and has not been completely absorbed by the fat boy. We still have a chance."
The old high-level sea beast king looked up and said, "But we must kill Fat Boy before he completes the three seals. There is still a chance to force out the Emperor's luck and get most of it back."
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I saw three Jiao Doors appearing above the sky, the first of which was closed, and the other two were open!
It’s the gate of Feilong’s Sanjiao!
This chapter has been completed!