Pan Duoqing didn't expect that the beating she received would not only hurt her body, but also make her feel so distressed.
From the beginning to the end, he was taken advantage of by Jian Xiaoyao.
"I wonder if Ming Ruomian thinks my explanation is useful now?"
Lin Beichen's tone was full of provocation.
Ming Ruo's expression was not very good.
For a moment, I didn't know how to answer.
The tense expressions of the Xiangyan priest and the tavern girl finally relaxed.
There was a hint of relief on the two equally delicate and beautiful faces.
Since it was Pan Duoqing who provoked and attacked, everything is easy to explain.
If Jian Xiaoyao's qualification is to be revoked, Pan Duoqing's qualification must be revoked first.
Pan Duoqing's behavior was much worse than Jian Xiaoyao's.
Some other contestants also looked at Pan Duoqing with a strong look of fear.
If Jian Xiaoyao's strong performance alone led to Pan Duoqing's ambush, then who knows if one day he will become a thorn in Pan Duoqing's side?
Jian Xiaoyao is strong and capable, so he can survive and defeat an entire army.
But they don't have this ability.
If you are targeted by Pan Duoqing, wouldn't it be a dead end?
It is better to stay away from such dangerous people.
Fat Tiger saw that the boss seemed to have solved the problem, so he ate even more happily.
The golden monitor lizard on the side didn't even stop to eat from the beginning. Although these foods are inferior to roasting one's own tail, they are better than the large portions and no charge.
After a moment of silence, Master Mingruo spoke.
"I don't care about the grudge between you and Pan Duoqing."
He seemed to have finally figured out his thoughts and said calmly: "But now you are alive, and the seven great generals of the Flame God Clan are dead... Whether you should be disqualified from the competition is a matter for the organizing committee of the competition. While everything is still alive,
Before the dust settles, you must return the [Immortal Helmet], and the secret strategy of [Great Desolate Starfall] cannot be given to you."
The voice fell.
There were low exclamations in the hall.
Everyone had realized before that Master Mingruo was favoring Pan Duoqing.
But I didn't expect that at this time, it would be so obviously helpful.
No face left.
"So, is this your final reply?"
Lin Beichen said slowly.
"You seem very dissatisfied?"
Ming Ruo sneered: "That's right, this is my final answer to you. Do you dare to disobey me?"
"In this case……"
Lin Beichen also laughed, slowly raised his middle finger and said: "Fuck you."
The sneer on Ming Ruo's face solidified little by little.
He couldn't believe his ears.
"What did you say?"
Ming Ruo stared at Lin Beichen.
"I said……"
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger again and said word by word: "Fuck you! Do you understand this time?"
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Now, not only Ming Ruo could hear it clearly, but everyone in the hall could also hear it clearly.
[Light of the Rose] Jiang Ruobai was stunned.
The boatman Huo Xie sat there blankly, chewing the barbecue in his mouth.
Li Yitian, Minzhong and others were all dumbfounded.
what's going on?
Curse the gods?
This is undoubtedly blasphemous.
Is Jian Xiaoyao going crazy with anger?
He could obviously turn the tables by using his methods continuously, but he was killed by Ming Ruo with just one word, so he was so angry that he lost his mind?
"Haha, hahaha..."
Ming Ruo laughed.
The laughter was like the angry thunder of the Nine Heavens, reverberating in the hall, shaking the entire Zhetian Hall.
The maids such as Wind Chimes and Liusu were inferior in strength. They all looked pale and covered their ears with painful expressions. They kept retreating and their bodies were already shaky.
The divine power unleashed by the furious gods is terrifying to suppress ordinary gods and people.
"It's been a long time since a godly citizen dared to speak to me like this."
Ming Ruo stared at Lin Beichen, the red divine power fluctuations all over his body seemed to be solid, making the entire space of the hall seem to solidify little by little.
"Idiot."
Lin Beichen didn't give up at all, and just stepped forward: "You villains, can you come up with some creative lines? I'm so tired of hearing these few lines every time."
"You are guilty."
Ming Ruo took a deep breath: "On behalf of the Great Wilderness God Clan, I sentence you to death."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pressed it down.
The dark red mist of divine power turned directly into a large hand tens of meters high and volleyed down towards Lin Beichen.
The big hand transformed by divine power, every inch of the skin is flashing with Shinto runes, exuding the pressure of divine power, glowing with dazzling divine light, slowly pressing down, there seems to be the chant of ancient gods in the air, the terrifying power makes the hall
The air flow inside was crazy, and the space was distorted, which was extremely terrifying.
Endless murderous intent is coming.
"cut."
Lin Beichen sneered and punched out: "I will destroy you on behalf of the moon."
boom!
Under the amplification of [Aragami's Gloves], the giant crimson flaming fist fiercely struck the giant hand of divine power.
Rumble.
horrifying
There was a crackling sound.
The giant hand of divine power was directly penetrated and immediately shattered and disintegrated.
Lin Beichen stood where he was, safe and sound.
"What?"
Ming Ruo's figure swayed, and his expression changed drastically.
Gods occupy an absolute dominant position in this world.
This dominance is reflected in the fact that for powerful people other than gods, no matter how powerful you are, as long as you have not become a god, you will be absolutely suppressed by the gods.
Because the divine power of the gods and the divine power of the dependents are two different concepts.
This is an iron rule.
But just now, Jian Xiaoyao actually broke his own giant Shinto hand.
What exactly is going on?
Everyone else also looked shocked.
The girl in the tavern stopped rushing forward to rescue her.
Priest Xiangyan held his little hand tightly until the joints turned white, and then let go again.
Pan Duoqing, who was full of gloating about his misfortune, looked as if he had seen a ghost. He thought Jian Xiaoyao would die just now.
How did this guy do it?
Pan Duoqing stared at Lin Beichen, and suddenly a ridiculous guess appeared in his mind.
"It must have been an accident just now."
Ming Ruo shouted loudly and took action again.
This time, instead of condensing his divine power to crush him, he directly turned into a stream of light, rushed towards him, and punched out hard.
Lin Beichen stood on the spot, neither dodging nor dodging. He also used his strength and punched out to meet him.
boom!
Countless layers of horizontal apertures radiate crazily, centered on the point where the two fists collide.
Brief contact.
A figure suddenly flew out in a panic.
It is the spirit Ming Ruo.
Tap tap tap tap!
He landed on the ground, staggered back, and his feet left deep footprints on the stone surface of the hall.
He took a full eight steps back before barely regaining his balance.
The divine power in the body fluctuated, and the joints and wrists of his right fists were in severe pain, as if they were broken.
However, compared to the pain in his skin and flesh, the horror in Ming Ruo's heart was like a huge wave, almost completely submerging him.
"you you you……"
Ming Ruo exclaimed in surprise: "Who...are you?"
This time, it was no accident.
He realized that he seemed to have hit an iron plate.
"I?"
Lin Beichen smiled faintly, slowly retracted his fist and said, "I forgot to tell you, I seem to be a god too."——
Thanks to Beichen Swordsman, your cat was picked up by me when he went out, Jiang Jiang gnawed on the chicken legs, and the three bosses continued to reward me.