Easy Soldier King

"The elites in heaven are not those who bully the less with more. Every elite is a good man. Bullying the less with more is not the nature of heaven. I want to convince them to lose and take this opportunity to show the strength of the elite in heaven. Lord Russell, let's do it like this. After three competitions, if we win, I'll listen to you. What do you think?"

Rochester over here is still talking to Russell.

"Heaven wins. They must all die. Well, do as you say." Russell listened to Rost's words, thought for a moment, and then hummed coldly. She could see that the other side's strongest strength seemed to be only around the middle of the holy season, and there were almost no later ones. Both of them, she and Rost were masters at the later stage of entering the Holy sect. Therefore, there was no need for three games. After two games, we could win or lose, and then we would kill them.

Russell didn't want to fight against Rost. After all, the strength of the temple of heaven is powerful and the wolf character is arrogant. It is understandable to have this decision.

Rost grinned and added a cruel corner. He glanced at the crowd and said, "listen to all the people in heaven. Let's have a simple competition with the so-called heroes in China. We'll win two games in three games. During the contest, no one can act without authorization. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Rost's green eyes swept all the people present in the heaven. They all said yes. Of course, the elite of the temple of heaven had the greatest momentum. Then Rost turned to look at Chen Zhong and Liu Canyang.

"Now I'll give you a chance to live. If you win us, let you go. If you lose, you should stay here for me." Rost glanced at Chen Zhong, Liu Canyang and other people with a gloomy sneer.

"In that case, let me learn the tricks of heaven." Liu Canyang did not give in. He drank softly and came out. Slowly, he took down the tiger lion overlord gun behind his back. The whole body of the gun was made of cold iron with light spiral patterns. It looked thick and solid. He held the gun in one hand and held it behind his back. The spear tip pointed to the ground. His figure was like a javelin. Looking at Rost, he said coldly, a strong and cold battle The meaning suddenly rises, the eyes are extremely cold.

"Amitabha, it's the duty of a monk to subdue demons and demons. The leader of liumen should come from Laona." Master Yuanen of Shaolin is wearing a red cassock with his hands folded. The old monk droops his eyebrows and recites a Buddhist name lightly. He comes out to Liu Canyang and says with a smile. His voice is magnificent.

Liu Canyang gently shook his head: "master, don't be polite. This one is from the younger generation. If it's not good, you can go on the second one." The strength of the other side is too terrible. Although Liu Canyang is young, he seems to be the leader and young man of these people. Moreover, his strength has all burst out. Compared with the abbot of Shaolin, there is no dust Taoist priest who is strong but not weak. He is the most powerful among these people, so he does not give in.

"Be careful, son." Chen Zhong looks dignified. Although Liu Canyang in front of him is his grandson, he is very ashamed. His strength is not as good as that of Liu Canyang. Moreover, he is old. After the training of the underground alliance, Liu Canyang has already stepped into the later period of entering the holy land. He has the ability to fight against the other party's temple master, but other people can't.

"Shizu, if I'm not good, you don't want to get on. The quick track is away from here. How much can you track..." Liu Canyang looks dignified and looks at Chen Zhong and whispers in a low voice.

"But the child..." Chen Zhongxin is in a burst of grief. He knows the strength of the other party. Single to single is not the opponent of the other party. After all, the two main hall lords of the other side will press them to death. This is a competition of winning or losing. If it is really like the werewolf said, they will be humiliated by the defeat of the competition and then be slaughtered. In this way, they will lose the face of the Chinese people 。

"Friends of heaven, who are you going to send?"

Liu Canyang had already turned around, looked at Rost and said in a cold voice.

"Well, I hope the leader can come here earlier..."

Chen Zhongxin sighed a little behind him, and then backed down. At the same time, he winked at those elites behind him. When he did not work, he would ignore the rules and regulations. He had to rush out, how much he could flush, and he could not be made all the dumplings by others.

"Why kill a chicken with a knife? Brother Luo, let me do it."

The evil knife, with a face full of evil spirits and the shadow of the sword in his hand, came to Rost and whispered that he was an important member of the temple of heaven. Because he had protected Rost all the way, Rost and he were brothers and enjoyed the same treatment as the drunkard. Both of them were good hands in the middle of the holy period, and their strength was very strong It's hard to meet an opponent.

Although some of them didn't agree with Rost's proposal for three contests, they still respected their elder brother's advice.

Elder brother, of course, he can't do it in person, so the evil knife is willing to do it for him. He hasn't been active for a long time, and his hands are itchy.

However, Rost, who was the eldest brother, shook his head gently and took a deep look at the evil knife. Then he said: "this man's breath is cold, terrible, and has the spirit of tiger and lion. You should often deal with wild animals. Although you are the best in the same realm, you are not his opponent. This victory is very important to us, and also shows our paradise When it comes to strength, I will fight in personRost's voice was not loud, but it was just heard by all the people present. Russell nodded slightly and looked at the evil sword. He said in a smart voice: "evil sword, you'd better go back. The Lord of the temple is right. Let him come. Let them see the strength of heaven, and then send them all on the road. All the orders of heaven surround them Come on, if you dare to leave without permission, there will be no amnesty for killing! "

"Yes All of them drank together, and surrounded Chen Zhong and others. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, but they were pressed down by Chen Zhong and snow wolf.

"Hum." The evil knife coldly glared at Russell, and then looked at Rost: "that big brother, you have to be careful, younger brother is beside for you to sweep the array."

Rost patted the shoulder of the evil knife, smiling slightly and nodding faintly: "don't worry, big brother will be OK. It should not be difficult to take him down."

"Well." The evil knife nodded and retreated.

"These bastards in the temple of heaven are arrogant. One day, Russell will catch all of you in and become the tools for my cultivation in the yuluo Hall..."

Looking at Xiang Xie Dao's daring not to add color to herself, Russell's face was slightly cold, and her heart was cold. In her eyes, all the men in the world were mean people who were only worthy of serving women. It seemed that men should be humble and respectful to them.

"Be careful of that Russell. This woman is narrow-minded. He was dissatisfied with your eyes just now..." In the direction of heaven, the drunkard poured a mouthful of wine, got together in front of the evil knife, and said a light word inadvertently.

"I know that this woman is more than the original yuluosha. She secretly arrested many of her own people for the training of their disciples in the hall. When I am in the late stage of promotion, I will find a chance to find her trouble." Evil knife coldly looked at Russell, then looked at the field, low voice.

At the moment, Liu Canyang and Rost stand opposite each other, about 10 meters away.

"Boy, I hope you can stick to it for a few more rounds, otherwise, the hall master really doesn't know what to do..."

Looking at Liu Canyang, a complex look flashed in Rost's eyes, and he sighed in his heart. Zhenli began to surge like a tide and howled at the moon. In his eyes, there was a startling green light of werewolf.

"Please tell me!"

Liu Canyang knew that the war was very important, so he didn't dare to be careless. Zhenli ran wild and poured into the tiger and lion's overlord gun, made a starting gesture, and said in a cold voice. Then he stomped his big foot fiercely. The tiger and lion's overlord spear made a move, which was as powerful as a dragon, and stabbed Rost fiercely.

In the face of opponents who are higher than himself, he doesn't think he can challenge him. After all, as the master of the temple of Sitian, his strength is absolutely the master in the same realm. However, the lion fights the rabbit and still tries his best, so Liu Canyang decides to fight against Rochester at all costs, not for himself but for the people behind him.

"The elder brother is right. The strength of this person is really terrible. I really don't have a good chance of winning against him..."

The expert knows if there is one. When he sees Liu Canyang's hand, the evil knife's eyebrows are light, his face is dignified and he talks to himself.

"Good coming, blood wolf fighting skill!"

Rost didn't change his body, but his breath was very strong. His skill was very high and his hand was very fast. Although he was tall, he went out quickly. When his head was crooked, he avoided Liu Canyang's overlord gun. At the same time, he shot the gun with his finger and shot it at Liu Canyang with a backhand.

"What a terrible master of the temple of heaven!"

After the fight, Liu Canyang knew that Rost was terrible. When the gun was shot by this man, he only felt a real force coming from him. Suddenly, he felt a numbness in the mouth of the tiger. He almost took off the gun and whirled. He kicked into the palm of Rost's hand in the air. His hands and feet touched each other. Liu can't help but step back three steps, while Rost's body just slightly shakes 。

"Roar Come again

Liu Canyang, dressed in black, raised his speed to the extreme. The gun whirled, he drank and killed again.

"Good boy, the strength is not bad, so it is good, otherwise, the water is too obvious to be seen by people..." Rost nodded to Liu Canyang's fighting power in secret. In the same realm, Liu Canyang's strength should be one of the best in the temple of Sitian, which should not be underestimated.