Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 220 Seven Princes and Emperor Yu City

Chapter 220 Seventeen Princes Emperor Yucheng

With her current sixth-layer cultivation in the casting stage, she has absolute crushing strength for the fourth- and fifth-layer warriors. The last time she challenged, she still hunted one by one, which was a waste of time.

But not this time, after cultivating the "Dark Vine Secret Art", she can use black silk thread to start round after round of killing at the fastest speed!

In the past, it was time to kill one person at a time, but now you can kill three people, or even four!
Three or four times the speed relationship, accumulated to the score, this is more terrifying!

Contestants of the same level, others get 150 points, Jiang Louyue can already get [-] points, or even [-] points!
At this moment, on the first floor of Lingxie Pagoda, Emperor Killing Yu who was watching the battle and the old man with a childish face with crane hair widened their eyes, staring at the golden phantom screen, completely stunned.

A name called [Jiang Louyue] is climbing up at an unbelievable speed.

In less than a quarter of an hour, her score has doubled from more than 40 to about two hundred.

This growth rate is not much different from the top ten of Cangtian Pavilion.

At the same time, in the teleportation formation in the center of the hall, students in the fourth and fifth stages of the casting stage also woke up in large numbers.

Yes, in large batches.

Large batches like never before.

In many previous challenges of the Lingxie Tower, the freshmen at the fourth level of the casting stage died quickly, but the students at the fifth level of the casting stage could last for half an hour anyway.

And this time, I don't know what happened, and I woke up one after another in less than a quarter of an hour.

What is even more astounding is that more than half of the students who died in the virtual space of Lingxie Tower, the moment they opened their eyes, they were all in the same movement-holding their heads with their hands and pressing the temples on both sides of their skulls. , rolling on the ground in pain, whining and screaming, his face full of resentment, and gritted his teeth and roaring the name of "Jiang Louyue".

The old man with Hefa Tongyan was stunned: "She killed all of them?"

Emperor Shiyu was used to seeing big scenes, and even though he was surprised, he still remained calm and said, "It seems so."

"Hahaha, funny and interesting!"

At this moment, a cynical laughter came from the gate of Lingxie Pagoda, "It seems that this king didn't miss the good show."

Di Jiyu turned his head and saw only a tall and handsome man, dressed like a peacock, with bright clothes, hair only reaching his shoulders, and a very fancy browband on his forehead, with intricate patterns, tied around his head. Afterwards, the ribbon flutters.

"Uncle Seventeen." Di Jiyu couldn't help but start to have a headache.

The most playful prodigal in the entire imperial capital was striding in his direction with a smile on his face.

"Yo, Xiaoyu, long time no see, do you miss Uncle Seventeen?"

The smile on Di Yucheng's face was extremely bright, and he stretched out his big hand, and patted Di Yuyu's golden heavy armor.

The corners of Di Shi Yu's eyes twitched, a very strange expression flashed across his brown eyes, and he said, "Long time no see, Uncle Seventeen."

Really, Di Yucheng is only one year older than him.

However, due to his seniority, he had to call Emperor Yucheng uncle, which was an indescribably weird feeling!

"My nephew is getting stronger and stronger!"

Di Yucheng smiled brightly, with white teeth that were extremely dazzling, "Isn't it uncomfortable for you to wear this heavy armor? The fourth child is also true. He doesn't know how to love his son at all, and he is not willing to change you into a lighter one." soft armor."

The corners of Di Shi Yu's lips twitched, and he said, "March and fight, you don't need soft armor, heavy armor can hone your will."

"What kind of will do you have to hone? You must be comfortable and have fun while you are alive. This is a worthwhile trip." Di Yucheng glanced at Di Jiyu with an idiot-like look, stretched out his fingers, and flicked his fingers. He glanced at Emperor Shiyu's head, "The elm knot."

The corners of Di Jiyu's eyes and lips twitched at the same time.

Tolerate!
He bears it! !
This young and accomplished general recited in his heart countless times: he is an elder, he is an elder...

"Little Feather, you are in your 20s. Have you found a wife yet? You haven't found it yet, have you? This is not going to happen. How old are you? Do you want Uncle Seventeen to introduce you to a beautiful woman?"

A certain general continued to meditate: he is an elder, he is an elder...

Di Yucheng approached enthusiastically, and his mouth kept talking, "Tell you, this time Uncle Seventeen went to the Dayin Dynasty, and when he was searching for treasures in the deep mountains and forests, he unexpectedly met a man from the Dayin Dynasty. Little princess, she is very young and beautiful, so far I haven't been a match for anyone else, so it's a perfect match for you, how about you, do you want Uncle Seventeen to be a matchmaker for you?"

Countless angry plus signs appeared on a certain general's forehead, his eyes burning.

Fuck your mother's elders!

Go to your mother's little feather!
He hated people calling him Little Feather the most in his life!
"Hey? Little Feather, your eyes are so fierce, don't be like this, don't do it, blame me~~"

Di Yucheng felt aggrieved, his eyes were extremely clear, and he blinked.

Di Shiyu's fiery and fierce eyes stared at his uncle's Seventeenth Uncle who was more innocent than a child for a while, then he stretched out a big hand silently and covered his forehead, his anger turned into frustration.

Everyone in the royal family of the Dagan Dynasty has no choice but to take the Seventeen Princes.

She could only be silently being tormented by him, tormented, tormented...

"……Do not blame you."

After enduring it for a long time, Di Shiyu, who had already suffocated internal injuries, lowered his voice, and said this.

"Haha~~ That's really nice."

Di Yucheng was very happy, he stretched out a finger, pointed at the golden phantom screen, and said, "That Jiang Louyue looks very interesting, this king likes it very much, why don't you let her join this king's next expedition plan? Come on, Little Feather, you won't argue with me."

Emperor Shiyu: "!!!"

The anger that had just been suppressed came up again in an instant.

Dad always said that the old seventeen was shameless, shameless, very shameless. He didn't feel it before, but this time he really felt it personally.

"no!"

Di Jiyu decided not to be a bun anymore, and to prevent the elder who was the least like an elder from bullying him.

"This Jiang Louyue was the one I saw first."

"Lie~~" Di Yucheng looked injured.

The corners of Di Jiyu's eyes twitched, and he insisted: "I noticed her first. Before you came here, Uncle Seventeen, Jiang Louyue and Ningwei had a little conflict, and the two even had a small competition. , Jiang Louyue defeated Ningwei."

"Really? That's pretty awesome!"

Di Yucheng's eyes lit up, "As expected of this king's fancy. This king really likes it more and more!"

"Uncle Seventeen!"

Di Shi Yu worked hard to suppress the urge to strangle the shameless man in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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