Undead War God

“Zipeng raised the big brother. Didn’t expect that he also chose to join Saint Court. We have him in this disciple. I am afraid everyone will be suppressed.”

“That’s natural. With the big brother’s innate talent and strength, there is no need to join Saint Court at all, but all clansman rules in the clan must join Saint Court for a while, so the big brother had to come here.”

“Speaking of which, the real brother of the purple big brother, seems to have broken through the Divine Dao 3 Heavenly Layer, almost reaching the limit of joining the Saint Court. It seems that the purple big brother does not intend to stay in the Eastern Court for a long time.”

“I don’t plan to stay long anymore. As long as the purple big brother is in the East Court Saint Court for a day, he can take us and lift up those bastards who don’t even have the Saint Race Bloodline.”

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These unique martial artists, together, muttered in a low voice.

They whispered, but in fact, they seemed to intentionally let everyone around them hear them, and did not hide their behavior at all.

Even if they cursed other people’s hybrids at will, they also made no secret.

All around The faces that were stimulated by these words were so angry that they couldn’t help but want to come forward and argue with these martial artists. But at this moment, behind the crowd, a white Dragon Horse was pulling a bronze carriage and slowly came over.

At this time, someone came over by car.

All around everyone, their eyes are all attracted by this Dragon Horse and carriage.

Hidden Dragon World martial artist countless, even if it is Divine Dao martial artist, in Hidden Dragon World can only be regarded as a low-level character.

Therefore, unless something like Carriage is a Carriage of Divine Soul Spirit Treasure class, few people will choose to take a Carriage.

But right now, both the Dragon Horse and the bronze carriage look extremely out of the ordinary.

Such a carriage is by no means an ordinary person.

“Dragon Horse incense car of the purple big brother.” Those unique martial artists aside, when they saw this carriage, each and everyone immediately became excited.

“It turned out that in this carriage, Zipengju was in their mouth.” Ye Chen muttered secretly in his heart.

Eyes glanced at these martial artists. Ye Chen had already guessed about the identity of these martial artists.

If Ye Chen hadn’t guessed wrong, these martial artists should be the descendants of the Saint Race family.

The Saint Race family originally had eight big surnames, but now, four of them have completely decayed, and the remaining are only four.

These four branches represent four surnames.

10000, right, purple, du.

10000 Long Hequan is 10000 years old and belongs to one of these four surnames.

Although the descendants of the four major surnames are the purest direct descendants of Saint Race, Saint Race built the Saint Court to absorb the world ’s elite for so many years. Today, the Saint Race ’s descendants of the four surnames have become a minority.

However, most of these people are those who value Bloodline in Yue Zimu’s mouth.

Since they are extremely proud of their Bloodline, it is no wonder that they will keep on saying just now and call all around other martial artists as hybrids.

To them, without Saint Race Bloodline on them, it’s a hybrid.

“These people value Bloodline so much, and all around those martial artists, many people will join Saint Race in the future, they will definitely be hostile to each other.” Looking at these martial artists in front, Ye Chen seems to see Yuezi In the mouth, the bloodline-only martial artist and other martial artists of Saint Race are fighting.

Ye Chen originally thought that this disagreement only appeared in the Saint Race family in the central region.

But didn’t expect, even in King’s County, this difference can be clearly seen.

Creak!

The Dragon Horse car stopped abruptly not far from the crowd, and a young man dressed in white clothed stepped out of the car.

His eyes lightly glanced at all around, the corner of the white clothed man’s mouth, with a smile, and stood up with those Saint Races and the martial artist.

This white clothed man is obviously Zi Pengju that everyone is waiting for.

“Hey, what hybrid did you say was not hybrid? Just make it clear, if these words are used to curse me, then don’t blame me for being polite to you.” The advent of the Dragon Horse car was only briefly dispersed. all around everyone’s attention.

Seeing Zi Peng lift off the Dragon Horse fragrant car, all around the martial artist, the attention was once again focused on the mad words in the mouth of these saint martial artists.

After all, no one wants to be scolded for no reason.

The person standing up at this moment was a burly martial artist, and his face was full of indignation, and he could see that this man was quite upright.

Otherwise, he will not stand up and want to be fair when others are unwilling.

“You, what is it, get out of my hurry, don’t delay us in welcoming the purple big brother.” Just keep saying that a few Saint Races who are hybrids are martial artists, and glanced at the martial artist, and immediately disdainful. Road.

These Saint Races are not martial artists, and they are firm Bloodline-only articles.

In their hearts, only they who own the Saint Race Bloodline are a noble existence.

As for all around others, known as hybrids, they have given them so much respect that they need not be so polite at all.

“What are you talking about?” The burly martial artist, who wanted to be fair, turned out to be insulted by the other side, and was upright. He immediately became furious and took out a huge wolf fang club in his hand, moved towards teasing. His Saint Race was a fiercely martial artist.

“Dare to do it.” The Saint Race is a martial artist, sneaker, a pair of slender eyes, staring at the burly martial artist.

An amazing scene appeared. The burly martial artist was suddenly stiff.

After a while, the burly martial artist gradually disappeared. He became stunned, and even his movements seemed to be controlled by others. His backhand was facing his face, and he slaps and slaps.

“Soul control, this person really strong soul power.” All around everyone, including Ye Chen, all looked bright.

“Brothers, did you see it? These hybrids are like this. Except for knowing how to scream, there is no capability at all, which is a waste of my time.” Surrendering this burly martial artist, the Saint Race is a martial artist. With a disdainful face, he showed off to other Saint Race lineages around him.

“Brother Du’s soul control is more powerful than before, I’m afraid that soon, your soul power will be able to get through.” All around, other Saint Races are descendants, and they agree with them at will.

As the words turned around, another woman, Saint Race, was excited and said, “Du Young Master, I think this guy is stupid. You might as well let him go, just let him give us three clicks in public. “

“This is simple, no problem, you are optimistic.” The Saint Race who controls the burly martial artist is not a martial artist.

Eyes re-bet on the burly martial artist. The Saint Race clansman was apparently manipulating it secretly. He wanted the burly martial artist to kneel directly and give them a few rattles.

The burly martial artist, although already controlled by the soul, was instinctively opposed to the command of kneeling.

Speaking of which, this burly martial artist, is very upright in character. If he wakes up and knows that he is in the public eye, facing the saints of Saint Race, he will directly commit suicide in shame.

“It’s too insulting.” All around everyone, watching this burly martial artist who was the first to be teased, each and everyone complexion ashen.

Of course, there are many people, and what is more worrying in their minds is that these Saint Races are not martial artists, and they look amazing.