Conceited Immortal On Campus

"Chen Yi..."

As soon as Yun Mo Bing comes up with a voice, he asks Chen Yi.

Chen Yi gently shook his head. "Master, you can hear the wind of 100 meters. If you have a problem, send it to me with your mobile phone!"

He moved slowly along with the people of the major forces.

Yunmobing's face changes a little. She quickly takes out her mobile phone and sends a message to Chen Yi.

"Are you sure?"

With a faint smile, Chen Yi replied briefly, "naturally."

Cloud Mo ice gently exhaled a breath, people around, invisible bring her great pressure.

After all, she is just an ordinary person, even if it's any little one present, it's hard for her to fight.

Once the cruise ship enters the sea, there is no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

On the second floor, people from the five camps are divided into cruise ships.

In the second floor, there is a huge challenge arena in the center. All around, there are transparent glass rooms on which you can see the challenge arena.

In one of the rooms, there were more than ten members of the Yin God sect in robes.

There are two more leaders, wearing dark red robes.

Archbishop!

Three archbishops in person?!

It is Yu Mengzi see, all not from tiny color change.

With everyone into their own room, Yu Mengzi three people are also arranged to a camp of the Yin god religion.

The head of this camp is Archbishop Osho, Yu Mengzi and Zhao Yuhuan. They sit on both sides with respect.

More graceful woman, slowly brought some food, drink.

Chen Yi and Yun mobing sit beside Yu Mengzi, and the room is quiet.

Suddenly, Archbishop Osho said, "saint, have you found out about Ryan's death?"

Under the dark red robe, a pair of gloomy eyes twinkled with a strange light.

Yu Mengzi said in a low voice: "Archbishop Osho, Archbishop Ryan's death is probably related to the strong man who cut off the river with a knife!"

"After the first World War, the strong man disappeared quietly. I tried my best to find out what happened

Hearing Yu Mengzi's words, Archbishop Osho's eyes flashed.

He said slowly: "Ruian has offended the top strong man in China and killed himself. Hope has nothing to do with you!"

"The goddess of Yuhuan suggested that I use the soul refining mantra, but after thinking about it, I still didn't have to use it!"

"After all, the saint has been in the Yin religion for a long time. The leader and several deputy leaders know her loyalty very well."

Osho's voice was very slow, which made people feel numb.

One side of Zhao Yuhuan cold hum a, also no longer make a sound.

"This time, it was held by the Yin God sect. Now the martial arts and Taoism in China are declining, and the major families are scattered."

Osho said in a deep voice: "the leader and several deputy leaders are aware that at this time, when the leader of the sixth mountain is closed, they will gather together all the great families of China to achieve a great cause!"

"What do you think, saint?"

Hearing this, Yu Mengzi said with a light smile, "this is naturally very good. The Shinto religion has been in Nanyang for many years. If it had not been blocked by the sixth mountain for many times, I'm afraid the Shinto religion would have already entered China."

"I have mentioned the place of Jiangnan with the Yu family. If it is successful, the Yu family is willing to unite with many Jiangnan aristocratic families and gather around the deities."

Her face was full of sincerity, which satisfied Archbishop Osho.

"However, Huaxia is an ancient country after all. There are many ancient heritages. We should not be careless." Archbishop Osho nodded gently and said: "although the theology is powerful, we might as well unite some forces to join in China. Otherwise, if the theology loses too much, these guys will not hesitate to seize the resources of China."

"Next, there will be a good play."

Osho looked at the huge challenge arena with a smile.

Obviously, that arena is the stage.

Just above the challenge arena, a big figure appeared. When he stepped out, he jumped up and fell on the challenge arena, making a dull sound.

There was a faint cloud of dust and smoke, which spread slowly around.

"The master of the king of Thailand!" One side, Zhao Yuhuan dignified voice, "this person's strength is strong, is a rare master of the king of Thailand!"

"I've heard of this baron. In terms of strength, he is comparable to the great master of China."

"However, just because he wants to show off, he is still a little short of the time." Yu Mengzi said with a smile.

I saw Baron on the challenge arena, negative hand and stand, proud of the presence of many strong.

"Everyone, I heard the master mention that he wanted to join the alliance in China."

"Since it's an alliance, you should be the master. Otherwise, it's so complicated. If you talk to me alone, it's not a mess."

"I, Baron, propose that the king of Thailand is famous in the world and can be the leader of this alliance."

His cold arrogant voice, a pair of eyes, such as the presence of the five camps.As soon as the voice fell, a voice rose.

"Baron, there are so many experts on the scene. When will you comment on them?"

"I'll come to meet you for a while and see how you can say such things?"

Below, a figure seems to have been waiting for a long time.

"Japan's Dragon Club!" Yu Mengzi said with a faint smile, "mice are better than challenge? Archbishop, why don't you let me do it? I can easily wipe out these rats

Archbishop Osho nodded in agreement, but he said, "don't worry, let the rats fight."

At the scene, the Japanese man, who was about 50 years old and dressed in dark clothes, was holding a long knife, and his eyes were full of essence.

Baron is more furious, he looked at the dragon will endure the master, as a soldier, he rushed up.

The moves of the king of Thailand are best at fighting close to the body. The master of the Dragon Society is good at killing, but it's a little inferior to fighting.

In a short time, the strong members of the Dragon Society have been defeated.

Baron suddenly gave a loud drink. If his eyes were burning, he suddenly punched and fell directly on the blade of the strong one.

The long sword was bent, and the power of one blow broke the clothes on the back of the people of the dragon club, and there was a blood mist.

The body of the strong man of the Ninja dragon club fell directly on the Japanese side of the room, and the blood slid down the clear glass. It was obvious that he could not survive.

"To die!"

In the Japanese camp, several powerful masters were furious and seemed to move again.

After winning one match, Balong of the king of Thailand was even more proud. He stood on the challenge arena and yelled, "who else doesn't want to be the master of the king of Thailand?"

The arrogance made the other four camps look gloomy.

"Baron, when did you come to be arrogant?"

I saw a voice slowly ring out, from one of the rooms, out of an almost two meters tall giant.

The man was wearing a camouflage vest, one eye was gray, and could not see anything.

Every step makes the ground vibrate slightly. The weight alone should be at least 300 Jin. The most important thing is that there is almost no fat in his body, and his muscles have a metallic luster.

"Yale of the Dragon mercenary regiment!"

"Before, a great master of the Chu family in northern China met him during his training and was almost killed by one blow!" Yu Mengzi's face suddenly became a little dignified.

When Chen Yi saw the giant Han, he couldn't help looking at him more.

"I haven't seen it for a long time."