Just now, Manager Wu’s voice was not high but not too low. He originally intended to tell those who were watching jokes that I, Old Wu, felt very at ease, don’t gloat about it. So now, watching the seventh floor collapse and then causing the entire Ninth floor to collapse, many people were stunned, and their eyes immediately turned into unconcealed mockery.

This slap was so loud. Tsk, look at it. Manager Wu’s face can actually turn into this color. It is better than the slightest one than the slightest one. It is amazing!

"My sea spirit, my information!" The sea spirit master who spoke before cried out with a sad cry, his face pale and shaking. Although the group of sea races next to him were not so fragile, his face was extremely ugly. The studio is the most important place for the sea spirit master. It is far above the concept of home, and now he is watching it being destroyed, which shows how miserable it is in his heart.

Countless resentful eyes looked over, and they wanted to speak but stopped... and then they really stopped. Not only were they unable to speak, but they were even thoughts, like a knot, and it became extremely difficult to turn a little bit.

Crack-

If this is considered dubbing, it should be the sound of the sea tribes who are three circles inside and three circles outside, with their eyes and chins falling to the ground. They are dumb and stupid, as if they have lost their souls. I don’t know how long it took, a slightly sharp sound-moving tone sounded, “Spirit... Spirit Stone…”

Nonsense, of course this is a spirit stone.

Countless people cursed in their hearts, but came to their senses. Looking at the tide of spirit stones that surged out from the seven-story building, they moaned from the bottom of their hearts: It's just showing off their wealth, as for being so vigorous and cruel, so cruel that they don't leave any way to live?

Gudong--

The sound of swallowing sounded neatly at this time, and it seemed quite large. Many people's eyes began to be congested and their eyes were hot and hot. Everyone had seen spirit stones, but 999% of the people here had never seen so many spirit stones. They were simply a mountain of spirit stones!

Manager Wu thought of the Nine-Level Building, which he had always been secretly proud of, was burst by such a spiritual stone mountain. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he whined in his heart: Ning, everyone, Ning, how are you making trouble again? Old Wu didn’t offend you!

Mr. Hai has a transcendent status and has now left the crowd. He made a pot of good tea in an untouched tea house not far away and looked at him from a distance. As an expert, he must have the attitude of an expert. No matter what he is like, after being blessed with this halo, he will still have to hold his own identity.

So, although it is not good for Ning Xiaoyou to watch the fun at close range, well, it is a bit bad for him to say that, but he did it himself, and it is also a fact... Ahem, let's go back to the topic, disappointed that he can't watch the fun at close range, and his face still looked calm.

But at this moment, the master's demeanor of Hai Lao finally completely broke his skills with a mouthful of tea. He looked sad and waved his hand to the teahouse owner halfway through his mouth. He rushed to the railing a few steps, stretched his neck and looked forward. After several breaths, he came to his senses and murmured, "I was known as the Spirit Capital Spraying God back then. I have been known as the Spirit Capital Spraying God for many years. At the same time, I am also a changeable prince in the world of showing off my wealth. But compared with Xiaoyou Ning, it is really far behind, far behind!"

Xue Qing looked embarrassed, "Teacher..." She didn't want to talk, but if so many people were heard by others, it would be really embarrassing.

Mr. Hai tidied up his clothes, calm and composed, as if nothing had happened, and said lightly: "Young friend Ning must have a reason for his actions, and you will know if you keep reading."

It seems that Xue Qing was asking for advice just now.

This ability to adapt to the situation made Xue Qing secretly admire him. He looked up at the Lingshi Mountain, and had an inexplicable thought in his heart: He is so rich, even if he eats hard in his life, he may not be able to eat too much... His face turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head to cover it, but her eyes were a little more dull.

The Ninth-level Building of the King Capital Landmark broke from it, and the earth trembled "bang" and caused dust to rise all over the sky. But now everyone squinted their eyes and had no intention of leaving at all. They looked at the Spirit Stone Mountain with their eyes fixed on each other, and they were mostly thinking about the same thought: Fall down, fall down, fall down, fall down!

But what disappoints everyone is that this spirit stone mountain is very solid, just hanging in the air, and no spirit stone is like falling. If you grab such a spirit stone mountain, you may be guaranteed for the rest of your life.

Some people continue to be disappointed, but some people develop greed from disappointment, and then their eyes become dangerous. The royal capital gathers in all parts of the sea tribes, and there is no shortage of all the religions and all the people. Although the risk of taking action on the street is extremely high, compared with the benefits, it seems... it can also be tried.

Old Hai's eyes turned cold and said in a cold voice: "Some people are really fascinated by the spirit stones and are looking for death."

He waved his hand, and under the teahouse, several monks turned around and left.

Manager Wu Da reacted quickly after a long battle and ordered all the guards from the Hailing Pavilion to rush out and form a human wall to separate the people.

The conflict broke out without any warning. Three sea clans retreated their guards and rushed towards Lingshi Mountain, with greed in their eyes!

"Stop them!"

Manager Wu roared.

The four sea mantle sword masters jumped high, and the dazzling sword lights intertwined into a net, covering the three sea tribes.

puff--

puff--

There was a sound of flesh and blood cutting, red flowers bloomed, and then the earth filled with blood. But the situation just slowed down, and someone took action in the crowd.

And, they are all masters!

The four sea mantle sword masters are very strong, and they join forces to use the sword net to kill the killing power, which is even more terrifying. However, the two sea tribes who conceal their figures and cooperate, dragging them down, and the battle situation is in a state of anxiety.

The two of them cooperated tacitly, but from some details, they still saw that they were not companions, but more like they were just taking the initiative and collaborating on action.

For a time, the Hailing Pavilion guards suffered heavy casualties!

Manager Wu Da had already entered the crowd, his face was ashen. With his reputation as the Hailing Pavilion and the status of Ning Jiao, there were so many strong people who took action. If there was no hidden information in it, he would definitely not believe it.

Someone wants to take this opportunity, which is not good for everyone!

Who is it?

Although the people in Qingtian Temple and Diquelou are very strong, they may not dare to do this if their family is very good. Otherwise, once clues are found, they will be destroyed in a blink of an eye.

Manager Wu Da was slightly worried. Could it be that it was related to the invitation from the palace not long ago? The more I thought about it, the more likely he was. He had sweat beads on his forehead. If something really involved in the royal family, it would be really troublesome.

"Teacher!" Xue Qing was anxious.

Old Hai took a deep breath and was about to say something, he suddenly looked up at the end of the long street.

The brigade of palace guards rushed in like a tide. The head of Tang was the one who was round and dusk. At this moment, his face was as heavy as water and his eyes were harsh and harsh.

"Take it, catch the living!"

Wow—

The onlookers retreated in panic.

The battle situation was one-sided in an instant!

The palace guards are all elite, and their individual strength may not be strong, but they cooperate with the battle formation to take action, but their killing power is terrible. Fourteen sea tribes killed one after another, and two masters who fought against the four sea mantle sword masters were trapped in heavy siege. They seemed to know that there was no hope of survival, so they took crazy action to kill the palace guards one after another.

On the back of the seahorse, Mr. Tang had no expression on his face. His eyes looked at them like two corpses.

puff--

The guards, who were surging like a tide, retreated one after another, revealing the two corpses full of holes, and fell in a pool of blood.

"Wangdu Street, attacking the people in the purple card in public, it seems that someone is trying to change the world!" Mr. Tang spoke slowly, his eyes swept across, "I am here, I want to see who is taking action."

As a result, of course no one dared to make any noise.

Countless sea tribes had pale faces and were filled with fear. They didn't expect why things would have developed to this point. The street was not good for everyone in Ning. When they thought of what Mr. Tang said, a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts and hurriedly pressed their thoughts.

Mr. Hai walked over quickly and bowed, "Mr. Tang." He immediately lowered his voice, "Why kill them all?" With Mr. Tang's temperament, if he wanted to survivor, he would just take action. These survivors were nothing in front of him. The "grasping survivors" mentioned earlier was more like a reminder, to make these survivors ready to settle their lives.

Mr. Tang looked faint, "Hailingdu, there are some things you should not know, so don't ask more."

Old Hai frowned, but said nothing, because he had given a reminder in this sentence. Sure enough, Xiaoyou Ning was still involved in that matter. He looked up and looked at Lingshi Mountain. There was a little helplessness in his eyes, thinking that if you want to leave the capital this time, there is probably no hope.

As this faint blood filled the air and countless sea tribes were wandering and frightened, a black short sword broke through the air.

Tang Gong's eyes instantly turned violent, and the terrifying aura flowed. He slowly raised his head, and the air seemed to be about to solidify. But the next moment, he frowned and felt a little breath from the black short sword.

It turned out to be Ning's treasure.

The breath instantly converged, and he became an inconspicuous and cold look again, watching the black dagger drill into the Lingshi Mountain.

The commander of the fierce power was panting. Seeing this scene from afar, he felt extremely heartbroken. He had a feeling that he could use his energy to eat, and the sword he was chasing might never come back.

Although Mr. Tang didn't recognize him, such a large group of palace guards, coupled with blood in the ground, something big must have happened. He took a few breaths and fell down his figure, grabbed the sea tribe around him, "What happened?"

After asking a few questions, I learned about the incident and the eyes of the commander of the fierce force became completely resentful.

Everyone Ning, it’s everyone Ning... It’s over, the baby is completely lost!

This is an unbearable blow to the powerful leader of the thrifty family. Take a deep breath and take another breath.

Lili is strong, Lili doesn’t cry!

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo-

You are so rich, why do you still take my sword?

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo-

Return my sword to me!

Qin Yu, who was buried deep at the spiritual stone mountain, suddenly had a black short sword drilled out beside him. It felt the crazy desire for spiritual power in his master's body. Although the infusion of violent spiritual power had seriously damaged his body, his skin was blooming and blood was flowing, but if he could not get spiritual power, his master would definitely die.

Qin Yu is dead. Although it doesn’t have to die, who knows if he can find such a reliable master. After all, he is still very good to live with him.

So, the black short sword hung in the middle of the eyebrows, and the tip of the sword pierced Qin Yu's eyebrows.

The red blood beads seeped out.
Chapter completed!