"It's not that I underestimate the Holy Son of the White Tiger Holy Land.
Do you know what it means that there are no tigers in the mountains and the monkey is the king?
The world’s number one physical arts holy place?
I'll kill you!
Are you dissatisfied? Are you humiliated?
Come on, come up and die together!"
Lin Ergou's challenge and humiliation directly ignited the anger of the foreign genius.
"I am, right?
A group of people beat up a group of saints?
Is this an expansion?
Even if you are powerful, your power is limited, right?
There is a limit to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
Or maybe, a double battle between the two holy sons of the White Tiger Holy Land.
To exaggerate a bit, maybe one can fight against three.
But damn, thirteen!
It’s still a matter of cultivating the metallic body, and each one of them has probably cultivated physical phenomena.
Not to mention half-emperors, even early-stage emperors may not be able to withstand it, right?"
If there is a foreign prodigy, just ask the Imperial Protector around you directly.
"Great Emperor, can you withstand the gang fight of the thirteen Holy Sons of the White Tiger Holy Land?"
The great emperor smiled wryly and waved his hand.
"If there are no restrictions on means, it might be possible.
However, in terms of physical martial arts and combat skills alone, it is difficult in one word!"
The Great Emperor of Baihu Mountain curled his lips and sneered.
Naturally, he was dissatisfied with the Second Holy Son. After provoking trouble, he shot himself in the foot.
That terrifying child, even he was frightened and couldn't muster the heart to resist.
It can be said that it has completely disgraced the White Tiger Holy Land.
Therefore, he wished that the Second Saint Son would be killed directly by Lin Ergou.
However, Lin Ergou is seeking death!
The Thirteen Holy Sons were only fighting with physical combat skills and martial arts, and he had a big head.
He also became emperor after he achieved great mastery in physical skills.
In addition, after being promoted to the Imperial Realm, the divine body itself has the possibility of achieving the White Tiger Divine Body.
Whether it is defensive power or offensive power, they are not the same as before becoming emperor.
However, even so, it would be impossible for him to easily beat and kill these thirteen saint sons.
Maybe in the end, my body will suffer huge trauma, and the victory will be a miserable victory.
Lin Ergou actually grew so big that he wanted all the saints to join him.
Damn, that's what I want to do.
But is the White Tiger Holy Land completely shameless?
Even if Lin Ergou was killed in the end, it would have been done by a group of thirteen Holy Sons.
Emperor Bai even dared not predict how many Holy Sons would survive in the end.
However, Lin Ergou's words at this time made the Second Saint Son with a sinister face and sinister eyes grasp at straws.
At the same time, he also wished that other saint sons would come up and kill as many as they could.
Originally we shared the same hatred and were united in dealing with the outside world, but one by one they forced me to come forward and die.
My sister!
The Second Saint Son immediately exploded.
The white tiger, full of blood and energy, roared and roared, seeming to be so enraged that it lost its mind.
"Lin Ergou, it's okay if you don't take me seriously.
But don’t take our White Tiger Holy Land and all the saints seriously.
Is this stepping on the faces of my other twelve brothers and rubbing them on the ground?
I told you, even if I die, I can't let my twelve brothers come up and accept the humiliation.
My twelve senior brothers lined up one by one to die.
It's better than a group of people coming up and fighting.
No matter life or death, it will be an embarrassment to my Holy Son of the White Tiger Holy Land and an embarrassment to everyone in my White Tiger Holy Land.
This is absolutely not possible!
I, the Holy Son, will protect the reputation of my White Tiger Holy Land with all my passion.
Even if you die, you must die before other brothers; even if you live, you must live before
After all the brothers.
Come on, Lin Ergou, use my life to interpret the meaning of my protection for my brothers!"
His righteousness is awe-inspiring, and what he says is better than what he sings.
But even a fool can hear the intimidation and provocation contained in it.
The other saint sons were all very moved.
However, because of the resentment towards the Second Holy Son, even if there was a group fight, they would have to wait until the Second Holy Son died before collectively taking the stage.
But damn!
Can one person maintain the glory of the White Tiger Holy Land?
If the lives of our twelve senior brothers were not protected, we would all have no chance of survival?
That tile-faced face with so much makeup and powder, does it really look good?
What it means is that we have to go up one by one and cannot attack Lin Ergou in a group.
Otherwise, it will bring disgrace to the White Tiger Holy Land.
Our faces are more important than our pretty faces.
So we must have Lin Ergou step on our faces on the ground and rub them hard from front to back and left to right?
At this time, the Great Holy Son subconsciously glanced at the few Holy Sons ranked tenth and below.
These five saints rushed directly towards the stage of life and death.
"No!
We must never let Senior Brother Second Holy Son lose his precious life for us.
The face of the White Tiger Holy Land is important.
Our face is important.
However, nothing can compare to it. The friendship between our senior brothers is more important.
This world has become very cruel.
This man's heart is cold enough.
We must protect the safety of Brother Second Holy Son with our lives.
For this, we can be shameless and do anything.
Just to write four big characters in the human world.
Friendship is priceless!”
The other seven Holy Sons who were ranked first also roared at this time.
Everyone's eyes filled with tears and they shouted hoarsely:
"So it turns out that it's just the five of you who value friendship the most?
Are we fellow seniors just ruthless and cold-blooded people?
Brother Second Holy Son, we are here, and we will take the life of anyone who dares to take his life.
No matter if he is Lin Ergou or Lin Sangou Lin Sigou!
Friendship is priceless and protects eternity!"
Twelve figures had already appeared on the stage, each taking their own positions, facing Lin Ergou, glaring at him with murderous intent.
The remaining Great Saint Son sighed, and his divine consciousness thundered:
"I disdain group fights.
However, I don't want to leave a reputation of being ruthless and cold.
Then, what face would I have, standing between heaven and earth?"
Boom!
The Great Holy Son also rushed onto the stage of life and death with a flicker of his eye.
This scene directly destroyed countless people's outlook on life.
He obviously felt threatened by Lin Ergou.
He obviously didn't dare to challenge Lin Ergou to a fight to the death.
He obviously just wanted to go up and beat others up in a group.
Why did this nonsense come into our mouths, and as we talked, we became righteous and guarded our fellow brothers, so we had to do this?
Are the faces of the saints of the White Tiger Holy Land made of steel?
At this time, Emperor Bai had divine blood on his face. The majestic emperor was embarrassed to look at countless martial arts scum.
However, everyone had already gone on stage at this time, and I sincerely hoped that these saints could kill Lin Ergou as they wished.
Otherwise, do you want me, the great emperor, to go up and fight with a little bitch in the end?
At this time, Hei Miao, whose soul had been traumatized to some extent, was already extremely frightened.
He knew that if he continued to talk about Li Ergou's accusations, that scary child might kill him instantly at the thought of him.
I can't see through Lin Ergou's depth, and I am not in the right state at this time.
What if Lin Ergou really lives long enough to face his last outside troublemaker?
He thinks to himself about the possibility of survival
Almost zero.
So, at this time, he was once again beaten to death and started yelling viciously.
"What the hell, Lin Ergou has already asked us to come together.
If you want to gang up on others, just go up there.
You said it so beautifully, don't you feel your face getting hot?
Or if we really go up there, Lin Ergou is still afraid of us?
Lin Ergou, let these scumbag saints from the White Tiger Holy Land take a look.
What does it mean to be like a tiger among sheep, and what does it mean to be invincible among the same generation!"
Countless martial arts cultivators were defeated again.
Are these external troublemakers competing to see who has the most shame and defense?
Whether it's black or white, living or dead, they all have their say.
Our Great Qin Empire and the Qing Chaos Territory are backward and don’t know how to adapt.
Can you tell us how you made your steely skin?
When Hei Miao said this, Li Ergou was immediately speechless.
In fact, it gave the Thirteenth Holy Son of the White Tiger Holy Land a reason to stay on stage.
This situation has certainly won the support of other talented people from outside.
So everyone was talking, either ridiculing the saints of the White Tiger Holy Land, or encouraging the two dogs in the forest to fight one by one.
As a result, the White Tiger Holy Land lost its face, but a group fight was inevitable.
No matter how Lin Ergou swells, no matter what, if he says it out, it will be overturned and difficult to recover.
At this time, the Second Holy Son was standing on a horizontal block, bearing the brunt of the attack and standing in front of the other Holy Sons.
Although his strategy was successful, it inspired all the other saints to come forward.
Although at this time, he was scolded by countless local martial arts cultivators as having a tough skin.
But damn, now that everyone is here, what kind of IQ do I have with my tiling face and sinister eyes?
When these guys came up, did they think they would all attack collectively at the same time?
If this holy son were to have sex with Lin Ergou now, these inhumane guys would definitely stand by and watch.
"But what they thought was too beautiful!"
The Second Saint Son, who seemed to be taking the lead bravely, was full of malice at this time, and poisonous plans suddenly emerged.
He yelled at Lin Ergou.
"Lin Ergou, isn't it a battle of physical combat and martial arts?
Why do other brothers need to take action?
I'll fight!"
Lin Ergou sighed in his heart at the intrigues and nastiness among the saints in the White Tiger Holy Land.
But it's none of his business.
What he has to do is to devour and transform all the blood of these thirteen holy sons, especially the soul energy of the soul.
Regardless of whether or not all of his mental energy will be restored in the end.
However, at least 80% of the devoured soul energy must be used to repair Xiaohui's mental power.
At this time, the Second Holy Son rushed up, and before he even got close, he heard the other person's thought wave language.
This guy actually has such thoughts.
Well then, as you wish!
Lin Ergou leaned forward and charged forward, but did not use his full combat power.
But with only half of his combat power activated, there were still three dragons of blood, gushing out and wrapping around his fist.
"A tile face, sinister eyes!
Come on!"
Where are the combat skills and martial arts?
There is no need for Qingqiu Boxing.
It just knocked out a stream of space chaos all the way, and rolled towards the Second Saint Son.
Countless people feel that this Second Saint Son seems to be a guy who keeps his word!
The senior brother who said he was protecting him was actually the first one to rush forward.
On the other hand, their twelve brothers were distributed on the periphery, although they were in a fighting state.
But no one rushed towards Lin Ergou.
Clearly he wanted the Second Saint Son to look good.
The Second Holy Son knew this, and the guilt in his heart disappeared.