typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

good luck

Under Luo Enen and others' violent beauty, Tang Junhou finally knew what it means to be painful and not want to die. He curled up like shrimps, don't say fight back, even screaming.

I can't call it out anymore.

"Okay, stop." Gu Fenghua finally spoke.

No matter what, Tang Junhou did not have the intention to kill her, so she didn't mind leaving him a way out and just let him learn some lessons. Gu Fenghua felt that he was still fair in his behavior and was definitely not like Xie.

The elder is so vengeful.

Of course, this is just that she feels good about herself. At least in the eyes of others, especially Tang Junhou, it is definitely not the case.

After all, this is the third time Tang Junhou has been confronting Gu Fenghua, but he is not the one who is unlucky. If this is called fairness, it is simply inconvenient.

"You are lucky, I will spare you this time." Luo Enen clapped his hands and said to Tang Junhou with a generous look on his face.

Two lines of hot tears rolled down Tang Junhou's cheeks. Good luck? This is called good luck. The sky is above, let me kill a lightning!

He ignored Tang Junhou, and Gu Fenghua took Luo Enen and others away.

The cold wind whistled, blowing away Tang Junhou's green square scarf and drying his tears. He lay on his back, looking at the sky blankly, so sad and so helpless

.

"You're all separated, you don't need your help in the next thing." Outside the Netherworld Sand Sea, watching a famous saint pass through the space barrier and enter the Netherworld Sand Sea, Xia Qingfan faces Gong Yuanhong and others.

People said.

The Wuji Trial has officially begun, and even he cannot intervene. He can only take action when someone is in danger and asks for help. Of course, there are so many people participating in the trial, and he alone can't be busy.

At the same time, outside the barrier of the Netherworld Sand Sea, others were also divided into various places and prepared to take action at any time.

Most of these people are Xia Qingfan's fellow disciples, and a very small number of them are elite disciples of other lords. Although Gong Yuanhong is also from the lords, he is definitely not eligible to be the word elite, so he is not qualified to participate.

Among them, let alone others.

"Yes, sir." The others bowed and retreated one after another.

Gong Yuanhong did not leave, but looked at the Netherworld Sand Sea with his eyes.

Based on his understanding of Tang Junhou, he probably couldn't wait to start immediately as soon as he entered the Netherworld Sand Sea. I believe that it won't take long before Gu Fenghua will crush the trial order and give up the opportunity for this trial.

Gong Yuanhong suffered such a big loss in Gu Fenghua's hands, and he really held his breath. Of course, he didn't want to miss this opportunity to watch the show. What's more, he believed that his seven-star horror flag was still on Gu Fenghua and he didn't see it with his own eyes.

He couldn't feel at ease when Tang Jun succeeded.

"Sir Gong, why haven't you left yet?" Xia Qingfan asked.

"It's still early, and I'll go back to practice in seclusion. I'll stay with you for a while." Gong Yuanhong certainly wouldn't tell Xia Qingfan the real reason, and said casually, but his eyes were looking at Xia Qingfan without blinking.

a token.

This token is somewhat similar to the trial order carried by the saint who participated in the trial, but it is several times larger, and the runes on it are more complex and mysterious.

This is called the Wuji Breaking the Knight Order. Each saint master who is preparing to rescue people has one in his hand. As long as someone crushes the Trial Order, the closest Wuji Breaking the Knight Order will generate a sense, break through the space, and send this person to the person.

Arrive to the person who asks for help and rescue him from the Netherworld Sand Sea as soon as possible.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next