Chapter 1200 What can be seen and what can't be seen
"Didn't you say that the boss is in danger and that endless darkness has swallowed him?"
Lu Bingwen and several other dandies turned their heads to look at Qianlong.
The latter was dumbfounded: "Maybe... I sensed it wrong?"
"wrong?"
"You're scaring us to death."
"Unforgivable."
"Fuck him."
Bang bang bang.
The other four dudes rushed forward like wolves and tigers, and without any explanation, they pressed Qianlong and beat him.
It’s all this shit.
It made them all cry just now.
Chu Hen and Dai Zichun looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.
Especially Chu Hen.
Although he said "Believe in him" when he persuaded Qing Lei just now, he said it very coolly, but in his heart he was fetching water from fifteen buckets, for fear that when the projection screen restored, he would see Lin Beichen's body.
Qing Lei finally plucked up the courage to open her eyes amidst the yelling of the dudes.
When she saw Lin Beichen's shaking fire wings floating in the air unharmed, tears of joy rolled down from the young woman's eyes.
Every crystal is crystal clear.
Just like her crystal clear soul.
"Hiss, hiss..."
The golden monitor lizard brought a barrel of wine over and poured wine for everyone.
"Go...go...cheers."
Fat Tiger was also excited, his face flushed, and he clenched his fists tightly.
Several dandies also turned back, raised their glasses, and clinked them excitedly.
The golden monitor lizard is very bachelor and a ruthless lizard.
When the wine was full, it immediately broke off its own tail. Regardless of the blood sizzling from the broken tail behind its buttocks, it directly put the broken tail on the bonfire and roasted it, spit out its forked tongue, and said: "Hiss"
Fat Tiger is a very competent translator in terms of attitude but extremely poor in skills.
"By the way, the overall situation has been decided. Should we prepare to attend the ceremony where the boss is crowned the champion of the God's Selection Competition?"
Qianlong got up with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.
"Yeah, get dry."
"We must not embarrass the boss, we must arrange it properly."
"Shake people and make the scene bigger."
The dandies are really good at doing this, and they planned it excitedly.
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The territory of the Lord of Fire.
"Ahhhhh..."
Bane, the divine builder, swung his precious hammer and hit the ground crazily.
The earth cracked and collapsed.
Countless amounts of magma gush out from cracks in the ground.
Ben's face was full of anger and unwillingness.
He lost.
His 'work' was lost to Ban Yang's 'work'.
Although I don’t know what happened when the projection screen disappeared, it is obvious that the one who had the last laugh was Jian Xiaoyao.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
In the temple dozens of miles away, Banyang's laughter rang out.
This laughter was extremely harsh.
Ben was almost furious.
"Pan Duoqing is a piece of trash, not worthy of my efforts."
"This time Ban Yang can win, not because I lost to him with my divine creation skills, but because Pan Duoqing is not as good as Jian Xiaoyao..."
"So, if you want to defeat Ban Yang, you must cooperate with Jian Xiaoyao."
"Right, that is it."
"I have a new idea."
"I want to make a new weapon for Jian Xiaoyao, so that he can't put it down and give up voluntarily, despising the broken sword made by Ban Yang. This will be enough to prove that my divine craftsmanship is more powerful than Ban Yang's..."
"Hahaha, I'm really a genius."
Bane's mind is very bright and he is worthy of being the wisest divine builder.
He had a careful plan.
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The territory of the Aoki Goddess, a sea of trees, mountains and flowers.
"As expected..."
The tree stump statue of the false god ancestor actually spoke.
The tree stump exuded a trace of vitality and regained its vitality. It pulled out two branches on the left and right to turn into arms, and pulled out tree trunks from below to turn into legs... it suddenly jumped up and turned into a tree man.
There is a green leaf above the head.
The ancestor of the false god looked at the restored projection screen, a smile appeared on his bark-like mottled face.
Although it is a huge gamble with no turning back.
But he finally made the right bet.
Next, just wait for Jian Xiaoyao to fulfill his promise.
He believes that Jian Xiaoyao can keep his word.
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Everywhere in the divine city, there was a burst of exclamation and cheers.
The winner of the God's Choice Contest is announced.
It’s the Great Demon King Sword Xiaoyao.
This young man who crushed everything from beginning to end finally had the last laugh.
His legend obviously continues.
The major protoss reacted differently.
But everyone knows that a new upstart is rising in the world of gods.
The one who suffered the greatest loss was undoubtedly the Lieyang God Clan.
At this time, most of the gods and dependents of the Lieyang God Clan were still regretting Pan Duoqing's defeat in the finals, and the news of the death of the Lieyang Lord God had not yet spread...
"He's still alive."
Priest Xiangyan was surprised and happy.
She turned to look at her master.
The rickety old man with gray hair is still sitting quietly. Regarding this
The ending does not seem surprising.
The smile on Priest Xiangyan's face slowly receded.
Master, it seems that he knows something.
Han Mansion.
Han Qun and An Dahua were very worried.
Han Qun paced back and forth.
An Dahua was shaken so hard that she almost felt dizzy.
"Why hasn't Luo Xue come back yet?"
"Is nothing going to happen to her?"
“But never lose the big for the small.”
The two of them didn't even notice that the projection screen returned to normal.
It wasn't until Han Luoxue slowly walked in from the half-collapsed door that the couple was overjoyed. They all gathered around and said in unison: "Are you okay?"
Han Luoxue's expression was much calmer than when she left.
"Uncle, aunt, I'm sorry, I just..."
Han Luoxue looked guilty. Just because she was too worried about her mute brother, she exploded with magical power and almost razed the Han mansion to the ground.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..."
Han Qun looked Han Luoxue up and down, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was safe and sound, and said: "You just went with the black-robed divine envoy..."
Han Luoxue said: "The envoy just took me to see the excitement and came back after watching it. Fortunately, the mute brother won."
Only then did Han Qun and his wife notice that the projection screen had been restored.
The God's Choice Contest has ended.
Seeing that Jian Xiaoyao won, Han Qun and Han Qun were happy, but at the same time they also had mixed emotions.
They missed Jian Xiaoyao.
There was once a golden opportunity in front of them, but it was a pity that they did not cherish it.
If he had agreed to Jian Xiaoyao's application for a place in the competition at that time, he would have formed a great relationship with this upstart in the God Realm, and he would be the divine magician of destiny and the champion of the God's Selection Competition. The underdeveloped Han government would not be tolerated by nature.
Pity.
This kind of good thing can only be thought about in dreams now.
The Han Qun couple, who were in complicated moods, did not notice the uncontrollable and almost overflowing horror in Han Luoxue's bright and crystal eyes beneath the calm expression she was trying to control.
There were lightning, thunder, and turbulent waves in Han Luoxue's mind.
Through the black-robed divine envoy's vision, she saw scenes that others could not see.
The Cangzhu God is dead.
The Lord God of the Burning Sun is dead.
Two major gods fell at once!
Once this news breaks out, what kind of chaos and turmoil will the God Realm fall into?
More importantly, will I be in danger if I know something I shouldn't know? Will I implicate the Han family?
at the same time.
The barefoot girl in black robe slowly walked back to the central temple area with a mysterious smile on her face.
“It’s really getting more and more exciting.”
She lowered her head, the corners of her rosy mouth slightly raised——