Way of Choices

Don't look at the picture outside the house, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The dwarf figure exuding a cold breath seems to be practicing the most vicious practice in the world, but why is the breath somewhat familiar?

Just at these moments, why do you still think about those things.

"We are destined to die, the child is still young, and what he has to do today is important and cannot be disturbed,"

The other kind of red is answering the puzzle just before Su Su.

Infinite Bi wouldn't care about these things at all, and looked at Chu Suman's face with disgust and said, "What the **** are you?"

Except Su smiled and did not speak.

His smile was ugly, and the chill was very strong.

Endless Bi's expression was even more disgusting.

Biehonghong said: "I saw the breath of a senior in you, did he really practice such an evil practice?"

Listening to this, except Su, who was silent, seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while, he shook his head and stopped thinking about those things.

"I know you are very powerful, even if you are seriously injured and your arm is bleeding, you will not be able to withstand your counterattack before death. So I will not be close to you, I will use the safest method and the most serious. Local means to kill you slowly and carefully."

Chu Su went on to say, "Then I will eat you up and see if I can increase my skill."

Infinite Bi listened furiously and shouted, "What nonsense are you madman!"

"I'm serious." Except Su said, "I have mentioned this possibility in my practice, but no one has tried it."

Reminiscent of a certain rumor, he looked slightly cold and said: "You really are repairing Huang Quanliu."

It is said that the origins of breaking the exercises, except for Su, did not respond much and still stood outside.

The highly toxic mist gradually spread out.

The spars on the floor gradually lost their final luster, the wooden tower was attacked, could no longer be supported, and collapsed one by one in the sound of the Kara.

Somewhere from the sound of intensive friction, hundreds of mice poured out of the ground and came into the courtyard, quickly submerging the white pebbles.

Some of these mice had oil stains on their bodies, and some of their fur shrivelled. Their little eyes were blood-stained, and they looked very strange.

Both the picture and the sound are so creepy.

In addition to Su staring at the different red and infinite greens by the wall, his eyes also turned red, and his smile was so strange and terrible.

He raised his right finger to the front.

Countless mice made a sharp cry, rushed past him and poured into the house.

Endless Bi's face became extremely pale, hiding behind another red, and screamed.

"Quickly kill these ghosts!"

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There was a cry of exclamation in front of the imperial city.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into many exclamations.

The screams were joined together, and it was about to become a tsunami.

Even after a little calm down, the square was still buzzing.

That was the voice of the people talking.

A moment ago, a shocking news came.

——Xiaode and the strong river clan Charlotte formally announced their withdrawal from the day election ceremony!

The ceremony has come to the final stage, and it is only one step away from the final victory, the supreme glory and the wonderful future. At this time, some contestants withdrew?

Especially Xiaode, the true strongman at the top of the Xiaoyao list, is optimistic about all the demon people, even if Xuanyuan breaks the prestige of the previous day, and the mysterious young man wearing a hat can’t shake his position in the hearts of the people. , But even he withdrew?

What exactly is this for?

Regardless of how the people speculate and discuss, the withdrawal of Druid and the strong River clan has become a foregone conclusion.

No one knows that from the beginning to the present, the entire situation of the Tianxuan Diandian has always been under the complete control of the shepherd lady.

The only thing she didn’t think of, or regretted, was that Xuanyuan was not dead.

Before she wanted to come, apart from the fact that the Soviet realm was far superior to the Xuanyuan broken, and with the mysterious and insidious Huang Quanliu practice, Xuanyuan broken should not be possible to survive.

What happened last night? Why hasn't there been movement in the lower city, is it that the little monster dare not take action?

The shepherd lady stood by the fence, holding her hands, and quietly looked at the entire Baidi city.

She withdrew her sights from the block on the Red River and landed on the square in front of the Imperial City.

Looking down from this height, the crowd in the square is like a dense colony of ants.

This is probably the feeling of condescending?

She was still expressionless, but there seemed to be a lot of ridicule and exhaustion hidden in her slightly raised lips.

The black ant colony suddenly moved, as if separated by an invisible force, and gradually became two sides.

This is the camp?

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The demon people who came to watch the war naturally divided into two camps.

The number of people behind Xuanyuan was significantly greater than that of his opponents. The black pressure was like a real ocean, and even the nearby Tianshou Pavilion was full of people.

His opponent is naturally the young man wearing a hat.

The young man wearing a hat stood opposite him. Behind him stood the people with some good deeds, and some officials with complicated expressions.

Compared with Xuanyuan's breaking momentum, he should look a little lonely or even pitiful, but I don't know why not.

Or it's because he behaved too calmly and unusually.

He stood quietly on the white stone ground like that, his hands hung quietly beside him.

He didn't speak, and he didn't pretend to hold his arms or shoulders casually or look to the distant mountains.

But everyone who sees him will have a feeling that anything in the world is common for this young man wearing a hat.

Regardless of life and death, or the election of heaven, or the next battle.

Xuan Yuanbo also felt this change.

The young man wearing a hat gave him a very different feeling from the previous two days.

If in the first two days, this young man is like a flower in the fog, he can't see it and is easily overlooked.

Then today the fog is about to fall.

There was no flower in the fog, just a real solitary peak.

Unable to climb, even difficult to access.

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Countless double sights landed in front of the imperial city, on those two figures.

The overwhelming majority of the people naturally support Xuanyuan broken, not to mention his origins. The day before yesterday he used an iron fist to strike the thunder, and I do not know how many fanatic admirers he attracted.

As for the young man wearing a hat, although it seems to be mysterious and has unpredictable means, but how do people who do not know the insider think about him?

Xuanyuan's idea is different from the people.

Just a face-to-face.

He knew he was not his opponent.

What kind of scenery is not unusual to see a solitary peak in the world?

The young man wearing a hat is much taller than him.

Not to mention him, even if Xiao De did not withdraw, even if Chen Changsheng came, he might not be able to win.

Then he remembered what Red said last night. If the other party is really from the northern Syracuse, what should he do?

"No matter what you want to do today, I will stop you."

He paused for a while, and continued: "Even if he died."

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