Mad Martial War Emperor
Chapter 1139
Ye Qinghan silhouette pulled out a flame in Star River and couldn’t control his body at all. Fiercely hit a dead star. The dead star burst. He coughed up blood on the spot, and his face was pale.
puff——
Ye Qinghan took a spit of blood, and his vigorous face was pale and trembling, as if expressing anger.
Deep eyes shot 2 flames, and Ye Qinghan stepped strongly towards Primal Chaos Plane.
Bang bang bang!
Heaven and Earth’s melody is tragic, echoing ten thousand li, Ye Qinghan came on the wind.
Outside of Blue Tian City, the overbearing domineers of the lords roared and their warfare shattered, especially the younger generation. Looking at Ye Qinghan’s expressions all is not right.
Hua!
Ye Qinghan rushed back to the Kuangzong position, glanced at the crowd, and stared at the Lord Vermilion Bird, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people shudder.
The old Lord of Vermilion Bird blushed, and bowed involuntarily, “old man shot in anxiety, and also asked Sect Master Ye to be angry. My Vermilion Bird One family will retreat 3 times when they see Kuangzong and take the initiative. Give up 30%! “
Ye Qinghan’s character must be revenge. Originally, he wanted to retaliate against the Vermilion Bird One tribe. It was unexpected that the old Lord of Vermilion Bird actually lowered his status and apologized, making him unable to get angry.
“Hmph! This is a fair and just fight by the younger generation. What are you doing? If all the Great Holy Land lords are like this, how can this fight be fought?” Ye Huang asked angrily.
The old Lord turned red, speechless, and ashamed of 10000 points.
Ye Qinghan didn’t want to be too aggressive, he reached out and waved Ye Huang, and said hoarsely to the Zhuxiong, “just this once, otherwise this seat will not be polite!”
The 2nd generation of witch divine essence flashed. I couldn’t think of Ye Qinghan’s strength as much as he did, secretly thought, “This rampant strength has progressed so fast, I can’t control it anymore …”
“The older generation can only save people, they can’t hurt them, otherwise don’t blame me for everything and fight for both sides suffer!” Mo Li angrily said.
Mo Li naturally does not speak for Ye Qinghan, but speaks for himself. Demon God Mountain is only a horror master of Youshen. The older generation is not as many as the Wu tribe, and Youshen is still sitting on Demon God Mountain. The older generation shot, Demon God Mountain also suffered, and was not much better than Kuangzong.
Many of the Lords nodded to promise, the old Lord of Vermilion Bird could only report it with a bitter smile, looked at Ye Qinghan apologetically, and seemed extremely reluctant to oppose Kuangzong.
Ye Qinghan is not an overwhelming person. Since the old Lord of Vermilion Bird has a sincere apology, he does not want to say anything more. At this moment, strong in appearance but weak in reality, within the body of emptiness, the consumption of the divide force is almost, It was again attacked by the Lord of Vermilion Bird and hit the death star. This time it was a serious injury. It is estimated that it cannot be repaired in a short time. In order to save time, sit directly on the ground and swallow a large amount of divine medicine to repair the injury.
divine glow flowing gold body, flame god robe surging, self-defense, mad man’s defense is all around.
The next game has nothing to do with Kuangzong. It is a battle between two ordinary elite kings. The killing is quite fierce. I just want to show the battle strength and I try my best. I don’t want to be beaten by Ye Qinghan too much.
After playing for 2 5 minutes of time, the god of the witch triumphed over the powerhouse of Chaos Holy Land and scored a point.
It was followed by a battle between Ye Qinghan and Qinglong Holy Son. At this moment, Ye Qinghan was still recovering strength, and even 20% was not repaired. Everyone looked at Ye Qinghan with curiosity, whether to admit defeat or continue to fight.
Qinglong Holy Son made a strong appearance, staring at Ye Qinghan with a cold eye, said proudly, “Ye Qinghan, this seat does not take advantage of you, let you win with one hand and one hand!”
Ye Qinghan opened his eyes slightly and looked at the dreadful face of Qing Son Holy Son in the Formation. He really wanted to go into a mad meal and deform his face, but the power of within the body did not allow it.
“If you can’t do it, give up. You said, face is not important, resources are important, and life is more important.” Ye Huang reminded Ye Qinghan impatiently.
“Leave it to me,” Divine Bird lowly laughed, rushing out of the body, arrogant, Yang Wuyaowei, rushed into the ring.
“Just like yours, my family’s Master will not bother to make a shot with you, or if the is Master agrees with your Lord, I will have bombed you out a long time ago.” Divine Bird arrogantly posted next to the Formula, anytime Run away, this Formation can’t stop it at all.
Qinglong Holy Son froze for a moment, then became furious and banged on Divine Bird.
Divine Bird quit the Formation with a sigh and yelled, “You filial son, are you going to go against your ancestors? And I haven’t even yelled at it, you need to hurry the ball! Then the ball will roll!”
Everyone was startled, and it was unexpected that Divine Bird could go in and out freely in the Formation!
Qinglong Holy Son was furious, his fists trembled, and watching Divine Bird outside the Formula had no way to take it.
“I’m coming in, you hit me!”
“I’m back again, can’t you hit me?”
Divine Bird lowly laughed, arrogantly messed up and back in and out at the Formation.
The Blue Dragon Holy Son cold glow flickered, staring at Divine Bird, full of anger, and the Blue Dragon Lord frowned, wondering what this cheap bird wanted to do.
At this moment, Divine Bird ran into the Formation again, and the little claws grasped the Formation energy, which was very insignificant, for fear that the Blue Dragon Holy Son would annihilate it with a palm of his hand, and said with a wink, “According to the agreement of our mad Zong and Blue Dragon Saint Race, Let you win a game, let you save your strength and learn from other Holy Land people. As for the agreement between you and those Holy Sons, let it be a fart. We are the alliance. They are scum, fight, Xiao Qinglong, Ben Divine Bird, bullish on you! “
Having said this, Divine Bird escaped from the Formation and rushed back to the mad position, leaving a group of people looked at each other in blank dismay.
Qinglong Holy Son is aggressive, looking at the Qinglong Lord, a little do not understand, since Qinglong Saint Race and the Kuangzong have agreed, why not notify yourself?
The Qinglong Lord is also confused. When will Qinglong Holy Land agree with Kuangzong? Who agreed? Actually, Qinglong Holy Son scored a point for nothing, and it was built on Ye Qinghan’s conceding. This relationship is incredible.
The other Holy Land and Saint Race are furious, and the emotional blue dragon Holy Son is playing with them! It’s all agreed and come here for fun! Obviously, it was the spy, who came to explore the agreement between Holy Son, otherwise how can the cheap bird know that they have reached an agreement to deal with Ye Qinghan?
“Qinglong! This seat is incompatible with you!”
The skylord is angry scolded.
At the same time, Silent and the others were flying into a rage out of humiliation, staring at Holy Son Holy Dragon.
Qinglong Holy Son twitched and was extremely angry, but didn’t know what to say.
At this time, the Holy Sons of each Great Holy Land declared war on the Blue Dragon Holy Son, and all showed their attitudes. Those who met the Blue Dragon Saint Race in the subsequent battles would spare no effort!
Divine Bird didn’t take it seriously, staring at the Holy Son Goddess in front of him, said lowly laughed, “You two will be exposed for the time being, we will definitely help you get the entrance of 10000 ancient clouds in the back of Kuangzong!”
The group of Holy Sons were immediately vigilant, looking at the Holy Son Goddess around them, with doubt and Murderous intention in their eyes, but they were not sure who Divine Bird was talking to.
“Damn it, it’s nothing special! Collaborate!” Black Tortoise Holy Son cursed in anger, and turned away.
Silent and the others complexion ashen, all dispersed, anger in my heart, I can’t tell who is working with mad Zong inside, but Qing Son Holy Son can be recognized, Qing Dragon Saint Race is obviously a spy, betrayed The interests of Holy Land must be collectively suppressed.
Looking at everyone’s scorn and angry eyes, Qinglong Holy Son realized that he had been pitted!
“Labour and capital are not in alliance with Kuangzong!”
After a while, Qinglong Holy Son reacted and quickly explained.
Many Holy Son’s sneer sneered, the look in his eyes was clear, and they all seemed to say: Do you treat me as a fool?
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