Rebuild the Upgrade Path

"Shineisha...San Sifa!"

Duan Qingtian looked at the incoming person and spoke lightly, then turned around, quietly looking at the scenery in front of him, and ignored him at all.

Saint Sifa also didn't want to be boring. He spread his hands, stopped talking, and walked aside with his entourage. He also found a stone to sit on, and the entourage stood behind him, waiting silently.

They are all waiting for other "guests" to arrive.

Saint Sifa looked around and saw me not far away. He smiled, half of his mouth was hidden by the mask, which was not very clear.

I nodded at him without saying anything.

At this time, I was neither the original face nor the earl masked person, but a popular face.

Since the mask is in hand, it can change in many ways, why should I use only those two?

Today the power of the whole world is gathered here, and it is obviously not a good thing to be remembered by them. Those two faces, it is better not to use...

The wind continues to blow, and the clouds are still moving slowly in the sky. In this world, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with them. It is consistent throughout the vicissitudes of life.

I looked up at the sky and looked at the slowly moving white clouds, thinking like this. Suddenly, on the east side, a touch of black appeared out of thin air, and the iron horse and ice river inside showed the meaning of killing!

"He's coming." I said.

"I know." Duan Qingtian nodded, without even moving his sight, dark clouds in the sky began to densely cover Duan Qingtian's body with black shadows on the ground. There was no sunshine in the clear space! It's like night!

Duan Qingtian turned his head and looked at the knife next to him. The sun was not there, and the luster on it had faded a bit, not as shiny as just now.

"Don't be uncomfortable, old man, this dark cloud, I will let it disperse soon." Duan Qingtian said, reaching out and stroking it, as if stroking an old dog that had been with him for more than ten years.

On the other side, the dark clouds in the sky descended from a whirlpool column, touching the sky and touching the ground directly to the ground, like an elevator. The cloud column spread out, revealing the figure of Aoki, and there was a person beside him.

"The movement is really big, don't make it to the end...the successor is weak." Saint Sypha said with a sneer, looking at him with joking eyes under the mask.

"Huh! I won't bother you!" Aoki said, walking directly to the side, pretending to be a master without sitting!

But what Saint Sifa really said was the truth. Aoki was so active, he blocked the sky with his force, and in terms of consumption, he was bigger than others from the beginning!

No one spoke, or sat or stood silently waiting for the real beginning.

How can a table be opened if the guests are not ready? !

Suddenly, a pillar of fire fell from the sky, and instantly penetrated the dark cloud! Accompanied by a phoenix sound, it fell to the ground.

In an instant, the surrounding ground began to appear scorched by the flames, the flames receded, and the figure of the Great God Envoy of the Fire Phoenix Shrine emerged, with blond hair, blue eyes, an unruly smile, and full of pride!

And he was the only one who did not bring a servant.

"Edison, you really came." Saint Sifa said, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Oh, it's you, did I bring my prize? Is it to give me this champion now, or I will trade Duan Qingtian's head for a while?"

The Great God Envoy named Yidi Sen said arrogantly, completely defiant, with a posture of "I am the biggest in the sky and underground", and it seems that he has never been beaten by society.

Regarding this remark, Duan Qingtian didn't pay attention to him at all, and Xiao Miao uttered wild words. What is worth paying attention to?

On the contrary, Saint Sifah spoke coldly: "Huh! I don't know who will trade whose head, you old traitor, you must be the last one to take the shot. Then, when someone kills you, you will trade your head. Shen Yingzhu!"

"Cut! Don't worry, no, the winner, it must be me!" Yi Disen said.

Between these two people, there is a lot of sex, if it weren't for today's big event is to fight for the **** Yingzhu, I am afraid these two people will fight first!

In fact, it’s easy to understand that Saint Silfa considers himself “the messenger of the gods” and is a loyal religious believer. When he does anything, his slogan is to fight for his great **** to come to the world, so that all the earth and oceans will become gods. field.

And Etisen, who claims to be a god...

This can't stand it!

Lao Tzu is the messenger of God, are you a God?

This has caught up with ethics!

Therefore, the two of them must not be able to urinate in a pot, and they have to pinch when they meet. Cooperation is even more impossible, and this is also a point of peace of mind for many people in China.

It is best for overseas organizations to have all contradictions. As long as they don’t unite, no one can touch us!

But I don’t care about it. What I’m focusing on right now is only—these people’s Chinese is quite suburban...

Within a few minutes, from the other side, one honestly walked over. Compared with the bells and whistles of Idison and Aoki, it was very mediocre. The face was also a popular face, without any special features.

Coming from there, it also felt like a subordinate, cautiously, obviously different from those high officials.

"Who are you?" Etisen asked as soon as someone came closer.

The man stopped, and bowed respectfully: "Nanyang Association Baitu, I have seen you all, Qi Ye ordered me to come and fight for the **** Yingzhu!"

"Huh?!" Yi Di Sen frowned, and suddenly cursed: "What are you? You dare to say such big things in front of me! Are you able to get that kind of treasure?!"

"Hey, that's a bad remark!" The enemy St. Silfa said immediately, just passing by at the time: "I never said that there is a requirement for strength. If someone is looking for death without knowing it, it is his business! If someone is willing to do so. Seeing Duan Qingtian defeating ten juniors to get Shen Yingzhu, I can't care about it. Since it is here, even if it is a contestant, there is no need to speak harshly."

"you……"

Yi Di Sen looked at him, his face sank, did not speak any more, turned his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Saint Sifa looked at Pato and nodded.

He naturally knew what Qi Ye's mind was, and he brought a servant for this. Just now, he also told the people present in words that if you don't want to watch Duan Qingtian defeat the weak and collect the head count, you must go on your own!

Anyway, no matter what the outcome is, whoever wins is a good thing for myself!

This is not a conspiracy, but a conspiracy!

Even if this is thought of by them, they have nothing to do. Under the heavy reward, can anyone still quit willingly?

At this time, another person came, holding the *** in his hand and wearing a turban, his eyes were unrelentingly firm!

"Hi--you are..." Aoki saw this man, his eyes changed.

"Teacher Sun, Ban Mucan! Our young master was caught by them, Commander Duan! Can I add a condition to you alone, if I win, let the young master go back!" The man nodded with Qingmu and turned towards Duan Qing. Heaven, said coldly.

Duan Qingtian glanced at him, thought about it, and nodded: "Yes."

"it is good."

Sakakichan agreed, stepped aside and stood still.

Saint Sifa looked at it, stood up, and said with a smile: "Everyone is almost here too, everyone should be anxious, Commander Duan! Have you rested? Why... start now?"

Hearing this, Duan Qingtian stood up directly, drew out the golden knife beside him, and showed his killing spirit!

At this moment, everyone present felt a tremor in their hearts! Subconsciously took a step back, especially those juniors, their faces turned pale, their pupils quaked, and their faces were shocked.

Duan Qingtian stood in the crowd, with enemies on the front, back, left and right, but he looked like an overlord and looked down upon the crowd! Sit all around!

"Who will come first?!" Duan Qingtian said, full of vitality, extremely domineering!

However, at the scene, no one dared to step forward...

Everyone knows that it is no good to fight Duan Qingtian of Quansheng, and it can even be said to be a steady loss! No one wanted to be the first, and no one wanted to wait until Duan Qingtian's energy was exhausted before he could take the shot.

As for those juniors, either they were suppressed by the aura just now, or they were reserved by the patriarch to stimulate the generals, and could not be sent out first.

For a while, no one was willing to stand up!

Everyone thinks of the top floor, but they don't want to climb the stairs!

Duan Qingtian looked at these people and laughed: "Huh! All the big talks are louder than anyone else, but they are too courageous. Didn't they all rush to my head? My Duan is here. Who is coming up?!"

Duan Qingtian's voice was like Hong Zhong, rolling like thunder, shaking everyone's heart and daring to step forward.

And just when everyone thought this matter would be deadlocked at the beginning, suddenly, a voice sounded: "I'll come first!"

Everyone was taken aback. This voice did not belong to anyone present, or that he had basically never heard it before, and was very strange!

But judging from the confidence of his voice, this person must be a master!

"Huh?" Duan Qingtian also frowned, looking in the direction of the sound, a big man walked out of the woods.

"Okin?!"

Someone at the scene recognized him.

The leader of the North Country Ice Demon Cult, Wu Chi Ao Jin, even though few people can intersect with him, that's what he looks like.

But to this day, some people present know that his voice is like this.

"Why did Okin come here? Isn't that guy always indifferent to fame and fortune, famous for martial idiots? I didn't expect such a guy to come because of the **** Yingzhu!" Yi Disen said with a smile.

Duan Qingtian didn't care about him, just looked at Okin lightly and said, "You didn't come to get that bead, did you?"

Although it sounds like a question, he himself knows the answer.

Okin was also looking at him, with the same indifferent expression, as if carved out by copying and pasting a mold. Instead of answering his words, he asked, "How confident are you that you will survive this incident today? How sure is it that after surviving, the body will not be injured?"

Duan Qingtian's eyes moved, and he was silent for a while, and said truthfully: "I'm sure to survive! But there are no hidden injuries, almost none!"

"That's it." Okin said, raising his hands and clenching his fists!

"I have long heard that Duan Qingtian is strong and I have always wanted to compete with you, but because we have been good friends, in order to avoid problems after the first battle, I have endured not coming. But today, I know You have to go through a fierce battle. From then on, if you have dark injuries and can't display your full strength, I will not be able to fight against you in full bloom."

Okin looked at Duan Qingtian, his eyes full of warfare! Simple, unprofitable fighting spirit!

"So, before you fight with them, please fight with me first! Let me see, this Eastern God of War, what is your full strength!"

This is a loud voice! Upright! Every sentence, every word, fell in people's hearts.

"San Xifa." Duan Qingtian was moved and called behind him.

"how?"

"Okin, is it one?"

"Well... of course!" Saint Cyfa said.

"That's good!" Duan Qingtian said, with a smile on his face. Seeing Okin's empty hands and throwing his right hand, he set the golden knife on the ground, and also clenched his fists, facing Okin!

I stood up with a solemn expression, everyone retreated and gave way to the field.

The battle for Shen Yingzhu, the first game, has begun!