Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

After the colorful Rooster demon put forward such a test, there was a burst of noise among the martial artists. Everyone looked strange.

When she could appear in a sentence, her beautiful eyes took a bit of provocation and looked directly at the colorful Rooster demon, while the aquarium shouted loudly and raised a sense of war.

"What does this mean?" the confused Liu ion was a little confused.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "this aquarium woman should be backed up by someone behind her. She's so brave. She's provoking the majesty of the rooster. The first two sentences are obvious. They say that there are many snow in this place and Demons and beasts in the wilderness become soldiers. Later, they say that the blood of all ethnic groups are different and the Tao is also different. Why do you pull everyone together to comment?"

"Hum, I don't care more about you, a girl, to let you pass. However, you despise me and can only allow you to bring in ten people at most."

The multicolored Rooster stared at the demon's eyes, turned his white eyes, and no longer looked at the red haired woman.

"It's my demon clan!"

Boom!

Vatican, who followed him, took one step, soared up in the air, cut a crazy wave with a painted halberd in his hand, smashed the white snow in the air, and then the blood spear in his back shot into the sky, cutting off the top of the three mountains one after another.

"There is nothing to stop the combination of new moon and Qi, and the halberd is broken, and the three mountains are proud and strong.

Jump into the sky and clear the clouds, even if the devil makes me crazy. "

The halberd painted in the flying Brahma's hand is as black as ink. He exudes magnificent Demon power and is proud of the martial artists below.

For a long time, he took back his breath and looked triumphantly at the colorful Rooster demon.

"A little demon, but it's not implicit at all. Sooner or later, he will be cut off by a knife. Forget it. As a demon family, I reluctantly sell you a favor."

The rooster demon put on a shy expression and looked at Brahma's cold eyes, but he had seen the power of the colorful Rooster demon and dared not get angry on the spot.

Brahma is more arrogant than the two just now. The meaning in his words is not to pay attention to anyone, but it is really in line with his arrogant character.

"Barbarians, it's your turn. Don't bear!"

The aquarium, which has selected ten warriors, whistled repeatedly. They looked at the way Balu and other barbarians scratched their ears and cheeks, and made a noise in their mouth.

"Ha ha, it's really difficult for these brainless guys."

The Terran side is also full of ridicule. Barbarians and Terrans have always been in constant war. They naturally gloat when they can see each other make a fool of themselves.

"Don't fucking shout. I won't let you see a good play."

Balu's face turned red. He looked up and looked around. His eyes turned disorderly. He ran to a big hole just hit by the rooster demon and thought for a long time. Then he spoke intermittently.

"God... A general, earth, a hole."

A sentence was divided into several sections. After that, Balu was at a loss. When he looked up, he just saw the monster big dog just out of the line. His body was shaking with white snow. Suddenly, he grinned and showed a yellow die. He shouted, "the monster is white and the big dog is swollen."

"Hahaha, I've also made a poem. I'm also a cultural man!"

"Among the barbarians, Lao Tzu is the first!"

A bunch of barbarian fighters applauded again and again, and Baru jumped up with excitement.

"I'll go... Like this... Is it also called poetry? Can you take it? A pretty dog is really brainless." the water eyes are muddy and the whale eyes rotate, sneering and mocking.

"Don't worry about your bird. If you have the ability, you can do it too." he shouted back.

The colorful Rooster demon lazily changed his posture, his eyes flickered several times, and said: "vulgar language, it's unbearable..."

"Yes, they should be disqualified..." hearing this sentence, the aquarium immediately shouted in unison.

"But..." the colorful Rooster demon said, "it's good for barbarians to have this level. If they pass for the time being, they can also take ten people over."

"Hahaha... Thank you very much!" Basu, immersed in joy, bowed his hands and hurried to the selection happily.

Ye Feng glanced at the big cock and felt more strange in his heart. Is the so-called poetry so simple?

This is against the original intention of elegance.

The colorful Rooster demon has never been interested from beginning to end. It's more like a routine. It's really weird that even Balu can pass.

Is it possible for a person to live in a whim? That's a joke, isn't it?

"Brother ye, look..."

Looking back, I just saw the look of expectation in Zhong Li's eyes.

Ye Feng looked up at the men in the tower and just met each other's eyes. Their faces were also somewhat embarrassed. Maybe everyone could make a few crooked poems similar to baluna, but no one wanted to lose face in public.

After all, whether you do well or not is related to a face problem.

In ancient times, the Terrans had more learned scholars than the Shui, demon and Yu combined.

"Ink fart, hurry up, I'm still waiting to break through the next level!"

"Look at their cowardly appearance. They are not much better than our barbarians!"

“……”

The voices of humiliation came loudly, and many foreign fighters looked directly at Ye Feng and others, with strong provocation in their eyes.

Excited by his eyes, Ye Feng was full of pride. He spit hard at the foreigners, looked up at the distance, spoke in cadence, and Yuan Li deliberately used it to suppress the people's voice.

"There is no need to cut the red crown on your head and walk in the future covered with snow and white. You dare not speak lightly all your life. As soon as you ask thousands of families to open!"

The place with heavy snow comes with a red crown, and it shows its majestic atmosphere because of the following two sentences: "I dare not speak lightly in my life, and I call thousands of families to open".

Take a poem chanting the rooster to deal with the colorful rooster in front of you. Naturally, it fits the theme and can only be described as wonderful