Arrogant War Sovereign

"Binger, what's the matter with you?"

Chonglou sees Shangguan bing'er leaning over.

I asked again curiously.

"My husband."

"It's like something's calling me."

Shangguan binger's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, as if she is sensing something.

"Calling you?"

"Do you feel anything?"

Chonglou asked again.

"I don't know."

"It should be the same thing that Xiaoyun sensed."

"Maybe it's some luck."

Shangguan binger shook his head.

The conversation between Chong Lou and Tu Shan Xiao Yun can be heard by everyone.

Although we are on the way.

But there was no cover for their conversation.

Tu Shan Xiaoyun said that she sensed the luck of nine tail fox.

Shangguan binger also mentioned it.

Because, she also sensed some kind of call, but also a bit like the feeling of luck.

"If it's a chance, it's very helpful to help you practice the incarnation of the saint."

"When the time comes, have a good look."

Chonglou nodded.

Be able to sense things that echo with you.

This is good for Shangguan binger and Tu Shan Xiaoyun.

Although Shangguan binger has broken through the realm of saints.

But for the warrior in the realm of saints, if he does not practice the incarnation of saints, he is not really saints.

Without the incarnation of the saint, the warrior in the realm of the saint will lose almost 90% of his fighting power.

And the holy palace is the prophecy platform prepared in Shengyun ancient place.

It's a great opportunity for the warrior to practice the incarnation of the saint.

It's just that.

The warrior who can finally walk to the prophecy.

Basically, there is no one in ten thousand.

This prophecy must be extremely dangerous.

"Boss."

"I seem to feel something calling, too."

The goods from the enemy's country also came together and said.

"Oh?"

"Do you have feelings, too?"

Chonglou brow Weiyang.

"Well."

"It can move my blood."

"It seems that it should be a good thing."

Lai Diguo nodded.

"When you say that, I seem to feel something."

Chonglou's mind, suddenly there is a call.

Only, that breath, full of danger.

Evil, bloody, insidious, cruel, lecherous, killing, heartless, countless negative breath, the scene of a sea of corpses, suddenly appeared in Chonglou's mind.

In a trance, Chonglou sees an evil demon head holding a magic sword and 18 magic wings behind him.

When he looked at the tower, the bloody pupil made the tower tremble.

"Boss, what's the matter with you?"

Chonglou suddenly stopped, and released a terrible evil spirit.

Lai enemy country and others are anxious to call.

All the women are surrounded by Chonglou, anxiously looking at Chonglou.

"No, it's ok..."

"I'm fine."

"I feel the call, too."

"It's just."

"I didn't expect to be able to influence my mind."

Chonglou shook his head.

"Boss, what do you feel?"

"How can it affect your mind? Isn't that exaggerating? "

Lai said with a shocked face.

What he sensed, though it aroused the power of his blood, was still in the field of control.

The things induced by Chonglou are out of control.

Chonglou not only stopped, but also got up in a completely out of control state.

That smell is terrible.

"Your magic skill is out of control again."

"Do you feel any chance related to xuanzhuo evil Qi?"

Shangguan binger asked.

Chonglou waved his hand.

"It's not a big problem."

It's just a little strange.

Chonglou shook his head.

The evil devil head of the eighteen magic wings is indeed a bit exaggerated.