There was a slight change in his eyes, but it only lasted for a moment before returning to normal, and he said in a low voice: "Ma Yixiu is a wanted person in the Golden Tower Kingdom. The Golden Tower Kingdom hates him to the core. Anyone who sees him can only
If you want to kill him quickly, the people are like this, and I, the king, have no shirking responsibility!"
As he spoke, his eyes were slightly cold, "Although I don't know who you are, what you said just now is a naked slander against me, and you must pay the price for it!"
"slander?"
Zhang Ze smiled, "If I have never arrived at the King's Palace in person, my words are indeed very extreme as speculation. This is also the reason why we have never taken action based on some conjectures. It is too subjective, but now it seems that sometimes,
, Acting subjectively may not necessarily bring about bad consequences, but letting things go their own way will breed evil."
"King Jin, you should understand one thing."
Zhang Ze's eyes narrowed slightly, and his words were sharp, "What I just said is no longer a guess, but a fact!"
As the last two words of the emphatic tone fell, bright golden particles emerged from Zhang Ze's body.
These particles emerged in clusters, including particularly solid and hard golden particles.
Throne Zhang gave up his position and allowed the seven people on the throne to pass by, but his eyes followed us closely.
Zhang Throne was silent.
"Ancient breath?"
Hu Sejin also smiled, but judging from the sweat on his forehead and the slight stiffness on his face, the smile didn't seem too weak.
At that moment, Zhang Throne was a little frightened, "Throne, Zhang Ze, did you think it was them!"
Che Qianqiang agreed that time out of pretense, and changed her attitude afterward.
But Zhang Ze's strength exceeded his expectations.
Throne smiled again and said: "You have clearly not provoked the Hua Kingdom yet, and you are still trying to stir up trouble in the ancient land of Spiritual War. Does he think these house-style white and dark games can really be brought to the table?"
Throne smiled again and looked at Throne Zhang, jokingly saying: "Hu Sejin's cover-up was more effective than he expected. Was he wrong in thinking that way?"
Zhang Throne said solemnly: "The duelists who can achieve that level, even if they are from the eight small duel weak countries, leaving aside the eight duel kings, there will be more than ten people, and their identities cannot be concealed!"
Jiang Yuan, who was drawn into a different space, seemed to be normal, but in fact, the material of the car was strong and frightening.
"Why doesn't this elf have such an ancient aura under his body?"
Zhang Ze spoke, his eyes locked on Jiang Yuan.
Throne looked at Zhang Throne playfully, and said with a smile: "He is too confident in Hu Sejin's big tricks, but he knows that I haven't been exposed that time. All you need to find me is some patience."
Immediately afterwards, the soul breath stopped vibrating in vain.
Seeing the elf, Zhang Throne said solemnly: "In the duel world, that elf is known as the weakest elf from the day before yesterday. Even without the blessing of the Royal Sleeping Valley, you are sure to be able to hold on for a long time against me."
Before confirming the identities of the seven people, Zhang Wangzuo immediately gave up the idea of violently breaking the situation.
"It's just that he's no longer self-righteous."
Hu Sejin laughed, and then said without any hesitation: "Does he think that the battle is not certain yet? Don't forget, it is 2 vs. 2 now, and it is still unknown who will win."
At the same time, behind Zhang Throne, a card flipped over.
"It's really a comfortable way of talking."
Husekin was surprised.
"Is the elf the day before yesterday the weakest?"
Under his forehead, there is a strange vertical pupil.
In such a situation, doubt is the most exciting!
Che Qianqiang was lost in thought, and at that moment, an extremely vague aura emerged, instantly interrupting my thoughts.
The moment the words fell, the soul power surged like a tidal wave.
Throne smiled and said neatly: "To complete what Mr. Lin Ze left unfinished, I only randomly intercepted one of his original cores. Now, it is up to you to intercept the remaining parts. You have no suggestions on that point."
The breath of the soul is like a thin white film, softly and completely covering the armrests on both sides.
A demonic figure emerged.
Zhang Ze, who was on the side, had that intention. Youyou said from the throne: "Da Jiang, that old guy knows what his elf looks like, so why are he pretending to be so cool?"
These powers were injected into the bodies of the little priests guarding the tomb.
The sun-like dazzling golden light filled the air, and every glimmer of light in this light seemed to tell the story of holiness and hope.
After observing the throne for a moment, he immediately threw it to Zhang Ze.
Zhang Ze, who can be called the Shaman King, has a warrior clan as his elf, which immediately attracted Hu Sejin's attention.
"them"
"With such effort, he opened up a battlefield in another space, a legendary duelist with real strength!"
"Is that a sense of humor that is unique to the weak in China?"
"That time it was Yubel, the elf of the throne, so Gerry should be careful!"
Covered by the soul breath, Jiang Yuan's armrest trembled violently, and a jet-white light and shadow also ended with intermittent trembling.
Zhang Ze said calmly: "If Jian Kai uses his power, you will lose to us."
When Throne was creating a different space, it secretly cut the space on Che Qian.
After saying that, he said without any depression: "Dajian, that's a bad situation. Do we have cards of the same level to destroy that field?"
Kaka.
"Isn't this the thousand-year-old tin staff mentioned in ancient records?"
"Dajian, it's up to him."
The strength of those two people is too terrifying!
Of course, Che Qian would simply attribute it to the material, which had little energy and resisted the space cutting just now.
The light and shadow trembled intermittently. During the trembling process, it turned from virtual to real, and finally a figure with long silver hair and purple pupils emerged.
Che Qian looked at Che Qianqiang, "So was that the choice King Jin made?"
Throne didn't seem to understand much, and after looking around for seven weeks, he said: "The Valley where the King sleeps is said to be a slate-level field magic card. When the King awakened the little priest guarding the tomb, that card was used as a companion card.
But to wake up together is quite magical."
Che Qian took out an apple, took a bite, and said leisurely: "This can only mean that he is too agile. He is young and his thinking ability has obviously improved. If something happens, eat less apples to replenish yourself. Special apples are very useful, so
I generally recommend apples produced in border towns to him. If you open the apple in your hand, it is expensive, and Hu Sejin’s head will be enough.”
The surrounding alien space was quickly replaced by a valley.
Zhang Ze said calmly: "Whether or not the disguise is removed makes a difference. It does not affect the battle."
Hu Sejin's eyes glowed with warmth, and he slightly raised the thousand-year-old tin staff in his hand, "A guy like that must be great at controlling it."
All possibilities have already flashed through my mind, but among those possibilities, the one I am most willing to face is the throne and Zhang Ze.
Che Qianqiang stroked the thousand-year-old tin staff in her hand, "So now that they have tracked it, what are they going to do? Try to subvert that country?"
At that time, Zhang Ze suddenly aimed at Jiang Yuan's armrest, reached out and released the pure soul breath.
Throne smiled indifferently, and with a flash of his body, this twisted disguise disappeared.
"The space is open."
At that moment, Che Qianqiang's expression changed slightly.
"Hehehehehehe, they are more difficult to deal with than expected, the big hounds of China."
With the throne as the center, the surrounding space collapsed in pieces, and a different space was quickly formed.
Just one of them would be stronger than the leader of the country!
There was no struggle in Zhang Throne's eyes, but he said forcefully: "At this point, you have something to say. They can't judge your sins, but I'm sorry, for the sake of your family and people, you have to defeat them there!"
"Then that's showing off?"
The cut Che Qian was not even complete, even a trace of scratch could be seen.
The warrior is holding a small sword that looks like a small scimitar. The small sword does not give people the feeling of being fixed, but it hides many mysteries and changes.
The eight people in the small hall immediately fell into it, and the only one who also fell into it was Ma Yixiu.
The reasons are too complicated.
Che Qian didn't mean it.
At this moment, Zhang Wangzuo had no choice. Even if he persisted, he would still have to push forward the results of the test.
Che Qian said calmly: "Get out of the way now and let you study this Ma Yixiu carefully. Isn't he not so pretentious?"
Millions of rays of light, after a strange fusion, finally turned into a golden warrior figure.
Che Qianqiang did not refute, but his eyes were still fixed on Che Qianqiang.
Zhang Ze observed for a long time but did not speak.
"King Jin, don't be slow."
Zhang Throne said in a deep voice: "Throne, you want to know what the basis for his judgment is, is it just because of the aura of the King's Palace? It doesn't matter, you can't have a frank talk with him."
Prince Zhang was confused, but I felt that, but I didn’t know much about this elf. “This is Che Qian’s elf, 39, Hope Emperor Hope.”
"How to do it?"
With seven people joining forces, there is even more doubt that they will be defeated!
Zhang Throne immediately said: "Throne, he has also seen the situation. You have already said that things are not as they speculated. You know that they may have sensed some abnormal white and dark aura, but there is no reason for that."
I have light red skin, blue lips and jet white wings.
The hair of different colors is purple on the right side and white on the left side. The pupils are also different colors, one green and one orange.
The huge soul breath filled almost every corner of the valley in an instant, washing away the white darkness and deathly silence in the air.
"It showed up."
In my hand, I hold a strange-looking tin staff.
Hu Sejin's pupils shrank. He guessed that the illegal intruder was very strong, otherwise he would not be able to hide from the king's guards outside. He sneaked into the royal capital quietly and entered the king's palace.
There seemed to be countless dead people sleeping in the valley, but there was a faint trace of strange power coming from those dead people.
After a pause, he said with a smile: "He just committed suicide there, saving you from wasting your time trying to find a destined ending. What's the point? Audiences hate plots with ups and downs and twists and turns when watching movies. You, as the director,
You should not pursue the middle man at all, you are too lazy to do anything too interesting for him, so how about you consider your proposal?"
At that moment, the aura of the little priest guarding the tomb rose in vain.
Throne noticed the tin staff at a glance and said with a smile: "It looks like a knockoff, the first time we met, the complete Hu Sejin."
"Before he could infiltrate successfully, he was brought closer to the battlefield in another space. Have you ever thought about continuing to hide it?"