The Demon Emperor Housekeeper(Magic Emperor)

Touch!

With a loud noise, a young figure, like a broken kite, flew upside down to the ground, with a red tinge on his mouth, and his face was withered in an instant.

Around the evil Wuyue and other people without expression, coldly looking at all this, silent. The rest of the students who were ready to go on the stage were trembling one by one, and their legs were already shaking.

"Is this the elite disciple of the magic CE sect? Hum, it's so vulnerable to attack!" As a guest seat, an old man with black hair squinted at all the people present and gave a cold smile.

A great young man beside him also showed a cold smile. He raised his voice and said, "third brother, is the master you mentioned really belong to the magic CE clan?"

"Absolutely not wrong, second brother, I listen to those four little things and call him steward Zhuo!" In the middle of the field, a strange young man with a gloomy face glanced at the crowd, but there was no doubt that it was Han San Shao. He couldn't help shouting: "where is that boy? Let him come out to fight with my second brother. Don't hide and keep silent. It's like a turtle with a shrinking head!"

Shi Gong Fong felt his nose and looked at the old man with black hair and said, "elder Mo, even if you are among the three, you can't be so arrogant. I have already said that we are a clan, not a family. Where are the housekeepers? There are a lot of offerings from the elders. Why don't you choose one

"Hum No need. Our purpose here is just to have a discussion between the disciples and promote the exchange between the two schools. What's the elder saying? If you don't know about it, you'd think we had a war! "

The body slightly shakes, all the elders worship are gloomy, even the evil moon is looking at him sullenly.

Nima, this old man dares to threaten them with a war. Even if the demon soul sect is the middle three and they are the next three, as one of the three schools of protecting the country in Tianyu, it's not without the middle three sect. It's damned to frighten them!

His eyes were gloomy and terrible. Evil moon pointed at those timid disciples, but he was angry and said, "what are you doing there? Don't give it to me! As an elite disciple, don't you even have this courage? If you lose, you'll all die

The body couldn't help shaking, and those disciples were so quiet that they almost cried out.

The elites are less powerful than the elites?

They are no longer rivals just because of this one Han San Shao, let alone a covetous Han Er Shao sitting over there. Even if it's a car fight, they can't beat it!

Han San Shao also looked at them with an evil smile and sneered: "Yo, this is the top elite disciple of the magic CE sect. It's really not good. No wonder Shuanglong was at the bottom last time. Ha ha, it's not enough for me to pick one

The cheek can't help but smoke hard, evil no moon gas almost seven tips smoke. The last double dragon meeting was the biggest pain in his heart. This time, a younger generation was allowed to expose his scars in front of him and in his territory. However, his face could not hang up any longer. The anger in his eyes was like a flame.

Elder namo and Han Er are rare. They look at each other with a sneer. Their faces are full of scorn.

"Hum, who do you think you are and have the ability to fight the elite alone?" Suddenly, a big drink sounded, three figures dressed in coarse linen clothes, carrying a big broom, slowly came to the public.

Qi Changlong led the way in front of him, followed by Bai Lian and green scorpion.

They are all masters of the elite family, who have passed many tests before they enter the elite mixed service room. However, they have been reduced to laborers. They are dressed in rags and have a broom in their hands, just like the children of the beggars' sect!

When Han San Shao and others see this, they all have some doubts. Who are these guys? They seem to be the bottom of the clan. How can they interrupt here!

However, to their astonishment, when they saw the arrival of Qi Changlong, the elite disciples rushed forward in tears as if they had seen the Savior.

"Elder martial brother Qi, you are here at last. If you don't come, we'll be wiped out! "

"Yes, yes, they are too vicious to keep their hands!"

……

You are the disciple of the elite school. You tell me your worries and fears one by one. Qi Changlong is more and more angry. Han San Shao and others look at all this, but they are confused.

What's the matter? A group of young masters and young men are asking for help from a group of beggars. What's the matter with the magic CE clan?

With a squint glance at the younger martial brother lying on the ground and still bleeding, Qi Changlong knows that he is a master of shenzhao six levels, but he is still killed by one move. It can be seen that the opponent's strength is so high that he can't be underestimated.

So, he looked at the direction of Han San Shao. Sure enough, he was the master of shenzhao Bazhong, so he raised his feet and cried out: "Han sanshao of the demon soul sect, I've heard about you for a long time. I'll learn your skill!"

Whoa!

With a strong momentum blowing through, Han San Shao's eyes shrank and looked at him solemnly: "God shines on the ninth practitioner? Name it"Servant room, Qi Changlong!" With a cold hum, Qi Changlong roared.

Eyebrows slightly a wrinkle, cold three little turn head to see behind the cold two less and Mo Chang old one eye, three people are inexplicable.

Factotum?

How can a worker be a strong one in the nine aspects of shenzhao? Can the devil CE clan appreciate talents. Such cultivation, let him become a factotum?

But when we look at the two people behind Qi Changlong, one of them is jiuzhong and the other is eightfold. They are speechless.

It's no wonder that the magic strategy sect has been at the bottom of the nine schools in recent years, and talents are so abandoned!

However, he didn't care. As long as there were those who were not afraid of death, he would take them all.

Not aware of the evil smile, Han San Shao showed a pair of Mori cold teeth and said contemptuously, "the spirit of nine heavy, this is a bit of a head. But It's just that if the cultivation level is higher than me, ordinary people are useless! "

"Well, you can see if I am a normal person."

With a cold hum, Qi Changlong's eyes congealed and rushed forward. Han San Shao coldly smiles, but also does not hesitate to rush to, a slap out.

Touch!

A loud noise, two hands meet, cold three little slightly shake the body, Wu ran stood in place, did not move. Qi took ten steps, but he stepped back.

How could it be?

Qi Changlong couldn't believe it was true. Obviously, his cultivation is higher. Why is he at an obvious disadvantage when he fights with the other side?

He did not understand, green scorpion and white practice two people are also a surprise, in the heart filled with doubts.

He sneered and sneered: "ha ha See, even if your cultivation is higher than me, the strength and width of Yuanli's muscles and veins are not as wide as mine. This is the details of the sect. Do you know how many panacea I took from childhood to adulthood and how much did you take? This is the family gap. Moreover, with the development of the double dragon Association, the more uneven the resources obtained by the clan, the greater the difference in strength. If you want to turn from the next three to the middle three, it will never be possible! "

The eyelids could not help shaking. All the people of the magic CE clan were angry, and Qi Changlong showed their unyielding color.

It seems to see the stubborn in their hearts, Han San Shao sneered, hooked his fingers to the three people and sneered: "do not accept it, come again! Three together, until you serve. Let's see, what is inborn difference! "

"Well, that's what you said. When we lose, don't blame us for cheating on the less." Qi Changlong was not affectation. Knowing that fighting alone was not the opponent's opponent, Qi Changlong immediately took advantage of the situation and agreed to come down.

Evil smile, cold three little not say yes: "you three, together also have some taste, single fight is too boring, even warm-up is not counted!"

"Arrogant!"

With a roar of anger, Qi Changlong and the other two looked at each other and rushed out.

All of a sudden, the wind howled and the momentum was fierce. The three men went all out to strike together and pressed each other like a mountain. That powerful force makes all the elite disciples present excited.

The original elite door three masters joint attack, so strong, even if he is cold three less also certainly can not resist!

However, seeing this scene, Han Er Shao and elder Mo are calm and natural, and they are not worried. Even Han San Shao, who is on the scene, still wears a strange smile, and seems to pay no attention to the attack of these three people.

"The poisonous fog is all over the sky!"

"The meteor fell to the ground!"

"The earth is empty!"

The light of green, white and yellow reflects each other, condenses together, and suddenly presses towards the cold three less, just like the top of Mount Tai. Han San is rare, but he doesn't agree. His whole body is black and shining. His hand is printed with a formula, and his eyes suddenly flash a strange light.

"Quasi ground level martial arts, demon shadow soul chaser!"

Whoa!

With a wave of both hands, a black shadow suddenly appeared around the body of Han San Shao. He screamed bitterly and ran to the three people like a ghost. With a roar, the light of the three in one will be scattered in an instant.

Poof!

Can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, three people fly out together. But at this time, the shadow continued to pursue, like a palm, suddenly caught them on the head.

Suddenly, in a burst of sad wails, the three suddenly felt a headache to crack, as if to explode in general. Han San Shao grinned and showed a bloody smile.

"No, he is trying to disperse their spirits!" The pupils of his eyes shrank, and Bai Gong could not help shouting. He stood up immediately, his face full of anxiety.

Qi Gong was worried and clenched his fists tightly.

However, they did not wait for them to do so, but the other elder Mo's chuckling voice suddenly rang out, sneering repeatedly: "how can the elder offer to intervene in the competition among disciples? Is it that magic CE Zong doesn't even understand this rule, making people laugh and be generous"Lord..."

The eyelids trembled slightly. Bai Gong and Bai Gong looked at the direction of the evil moon, but they saw that the evil moon had a gloomy face and did not say a word. Obviously, the face of the clan is much more important than the lives of these disciples. Even if they are really killed in battle, they can't offer sacrifices to the elder!

Seeing this, Bai Gong and his two men looked at the three people, and they were about to break up. They could not help but clench their fists. They even buttoned their nails into the flesh and clenched their teeth, but they could do nothing.

The more you are, the more strict the rules are. If you violate the rules, it's a death penalty. In the end, I'm afraid none of them can run away. It's a matter of salvation and death. If you don't, you'll die. There's only one way to die

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