Shadow Hack

Chapter 822: The Magnificent City Lord's Mansion

The three young masters looked at the monk kneeling at the gate of the city's main house, coldly mockingly. In their view, this move of the monks was delusional. However, it is the children of the four major clans who said that they would definitely see him if they wanted to meet the Lord of the City.

Even when their four young masters came to the gate of the city's mansion, they didn't see the city's door open.

Xiu Chen didn't hear it at all, looked at the closed gate of the city's main government house, and repeatedly said, "Xu Chen, a son of the Moro tribe, asked the city's main.

Ming Yan, who stood aside, looked at Xiu Chen's bleak complexion with excessive blood loss, apparently caused by the blow just now. He knew very well that the demigod had left a force of wanton destruction in Xiu Chen's body. If timely treatment is not available, Xiu Chen is afraid to die at the gate of the city's main government.

The patriarch said that he would bring the monks alive, not a corpse.

"Instead of struggling here, it's better to go back to the Moro tribe to see the patriarch. Although the patriarch lost his beloved, he will not put you to death, but it is about eternal life in the spirit prison. You will die sooner or later here , Returning to the Moro tribe can still survive alive. "

Ming Huan was calm and persuaded with a sigh.

Xiu Chen snorted, and secretly going back was the real dead end. Once you go back, as Ming Ming said, capital punishment can be avoided, and life crime cannot escape. He was tortured all his life in the spirit prison, and was left hanging in one breath. Rather than living like this, it's better to give it a try and make it out.

Xunzi saw the eye of death in the hands of Xiu Chen, pretending to be shocked: "The eye of death in the Moro is actually in the hands of the younger brother. Is it possible that Xiu Ming brother really died in your hands?"

Mingxuan looked at Xunzi with a bad expression, and said something yin and yang strangely in front of him twice. When Xiu Ming died, could there still be fake God cards broken? The death of the three masters knew about it in the morning and saw the death eye in the hands of the monk, so he was surprised to say that this was not for the sake of the Moro tribe.

"Is it possible, my little brother wants to dedicate the Moro tribe to the Lord of the City, and use this treasure to obtain the Asylum of the Lord of the City?" Xunzi saw that neither the minister nor Mingxi reacted, and smiled.

"If you take the eye of death and ask for the asylum of the Lord of the City, it is a fool. Who is the Lord of the City and you will be jealous of this treasure. Just in the Palace of the Lord, you ca n’t know how many treasures of the four races can stand by. What is the use of the tribe's asylum? Will he stay as a slave in the city's mansion? "Domingle said with a smile, revealing disdain in his tone.

Luo Tian, ​​who has been playing with the crystal cup, also said, "Yeah, but he is a slave who dares to commit such crimes as murdering the young master and still wants to live."

Xiu Chen had no emotion on his pale face. Looking at the closed city gate, he suddenly yelled, "Siu Chen, a son of the Moro tribe, asked to see the Lord of the City and the Father. I have the spirit of the auspicious ancient **** in my hand. . "

The words fell, and the three young masters who were laughing and taunting looked solidified. The next moment they stood up from the wooden chairs and looked at the monk kneeling on the ground. They all wanted to take him on the spot and severely confessed the good old **** One soul.

Ming Ling moved, and finally retracted his left foot.

This is the city's main mansion, who dares to do it. What's more, the family received information that the ancient **** of good fortune returned to the auspicious city, born with a new birth, and exuded the breath of ancient gods to attract the other five ancient gods of the temple. How Xiu Chen's hands have the soul of an auspicious ancient **** is clearly fraud.

What the monks deceived was the high-level Father God and Ashebi.

"Oh!"

After the loud noise, the closed gate of the main city hall opened, and a hot maid walked out of it. He glanced down at the three masters and Mingzhu, saluted slightly, and turned to look at the monk kneeling on the ground. He said flatly, "God the Father wants to see you."

Xiu Chen's tense nerves relaxed, thinking that this time he finally made a bet. The auspicious ancient **** escaped from hunting and returned to the auspicious city, which has already spread throughout the Shura city. But now he said these words at the gate of the city's mansion, not to find death, but to attract the attention of the father and the city's owner.

Fortunately, he made the right bet.

Xiu Chen resisted the treacherous demigod in his body, slowly climbed from the ground, and walked into the city-lord's house under the eyes of the three masters and Mingxuan.

"How long do you say, his body will be carried out?"

"Does he still have a corpse? Annoyed the Lord of the City but there is no good fruit to eat. I brought the children who were in different light to the Lord of the City before. As a result, those children were just deceived by the auspicious ancient **** , He kept swearing at me. This time, I am afraid that the monks haven't even left any residue. "

"That's what I said. I'll wait here. If the monks angered the Father God and the Lord of Ashgabat, the power of the gods will definitely erupt in this skull."

In the city's main mansion, Xiu Chen dragged the sick person behind the maid, carefully examining everything in the city's mansion. As the children of the four major ethnic groups, only the siblings can follow the patriarch and elders to the city's mansion in the annual worship ceremony. The rest of the children from the sidelines have a fundamental opportunity to visit the city's main government.

In this regard, the monks were frightened.

After entering the gate is a world. Although the skull looks large, it always has a stable space. But when you enter it, you can see that the main city of the city is just a little world. Come in and look up, there is a sky on top, with a few floating clouds in the blue.

A hot pearl like the sun hangs high in the sky. There are two ponds on the ground that are clear and bottomed, and a few dragonfish shining with gold light are wandering with demigods.

The demigod arowana injected with the power of faith is so big.

The monk felt that people were more popular than death. As a collateral child of the four major races, he is considered a heaven and earth compared to the poor in Xiacheng. But compared with the dragon fish in the pond of the city's main government, it was simply crushed on the ground. The cultivation of a fish is higher than him.

The power of faith in the city's main house should be the most in Shura City. Xiu Chen thought that in order to compete for the spirit of the auspicious ancient god, the four young masters competed for attention in the presence of the ancient **** of Ashura. The purpose was to make the tribe head of the tribe and obtain more abacus.

The power of faith is a good thing. It can instantly elevate an ordinary person to the repair of a god's residence, but the amount of it will be relatively large. No elder in the four major races will be so generous, and the power of faith has long been a god. Even the four young masters practiced step by step to the point of demigod before they began to use the power of faith and become gods instantly.

(End of this chapter)