"Ha ha ha ha……"

When everyone heard Yin Ling's words, they burst into laughter, which made the arena shaking slightly. In their opinion, this was a group of ignorant children, who had no idea of ​​the cruelty of the Tower of Gods. In this kind of "massage", there were not only rich people from the fire horses and military countries, but also wealthy merchants from other military countries. Even if a group of strong people broke in, it would not be possible to dare to go to war with so many forces at the same time.

None of the people who sent it here were redeemed with money. Even important figures of the four major royal families are no exception.

Just nine people.

There is not enough charge under such a giant beast cavalry.

"I want this arrogant little girl and that same sister. I must be trained to be obediently like this ignorant little brat. Twins or twins with arrogant tempers, such rare materials." At this time, an old man in purple robe stood up next to the emperor and pointed to the silver bell and said, looking like a toy.

This man was wearing a purple royal robe and a red royal belt on his arms.

"Then I want that long-legged girl." Next to the old man in purple robe, another middle-aged one-eyed purple robe, said without giving up, pointing directly at Li Yinzu.

"You have chosen it? I like this cold little girl, she must be more interesting. You guys are free to the rest. Anyway, I have to decide this girl anyway." The last one, two meters tall, a big man in purple robe, grinned and looked at Ye Binghua, as if he was going to defend the toy in his hand alive.

The three of them roared proudly.

The three of them were rude and unruly.

The three of them divided the goods before the Emperor... However, everyone had no objection at all. It seemed that this was a matter of course. The general and the rich merchants looked like they were saying: As long as they wore purple imperial robes, everything was reasonable, and this was the right of the strongest.

"Is this the Purple Robe Emperor?" Yinling turned his head to Eberion.

I feel strange.

At that time, the threshold of the Purple Robe Emperor became so low that even a cat and a dog could step in.

"In the Tower of Gods, the strongest people in a country have the opportunity to wear purple imperial robes. Among the seven types of imperial robes, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, the red belt is also the most basic imperial robes. Therefore, some people who can barely surpass the master of blue robes have all mixed in a set of purple imperial robes." Aberion said that every military country would boast about some powerful figures coming out to strengthen their momentum. It is inevitable that some mixed elements will be added to the purple robes.

The Royal Guild ignored it and only gave the most basic red royal belt. However, these people only had to take the exam to "fight" and "beaten".

In my life, I can only be a stepping stone.

"There seems to be many wealthy merchants from different military countries here, Xiao Ai. If we take action, what will happen?" Luo Qing asked with a smile, looking relaxed.

"Do you do it? Normally, there are three results."

Aberion stretched out three fingers and said, "First, we have escaped, the Fire Horse Army Congress will pursue the entire time, and the major military countries will also send people to help pursue it. Unless we find us, we will never give up. The second result is that we will kill some people and then run away. The Fire Horse Army Congress will fight us to the end, and the major military countries will also pursue the entire time, and the death will never stop."

Luo Qing smiled: "What if we killed all the people here?"

Aberion changed his mind: "Then it is the third type: the Fire Horse Army Congress will be disbanded immediately, the royal family will be torn apart by the civilians, and the generals will flee in all directions. The other military Congresses involved will send troops as soon as possible... kill all the people in the families of the rich merchants who died, and then send their heads to us. Moreover, they will join forces to hunt down the remnants of the Fire Horse Army and kill the Fire Horse Army and behead them all and sent to us. As apologies for offense. If we are not satisfied, they will give us a lot of treasures until we are relieved."

Three kinds of results.

The first two are the development of "immortality", but the third type of hatred is the greatest... The major military countries will soon become soft-egg kings.

Aberion was clear and quiet in the field.

A few seconds later.

"Hahahaha..." Once again, everyone in the audience burst into laughter, the sound shook the audience, disturbing the clouds and storming the wind.

as if.

They heard the most incredible jokes in their lives, and they couldn't stop laughing.

They know the three results very well.

In theory...

Yes, there is a third possibility in theory. Because no military country will fight against a group of super strong people. For civilians, the effect of "Su Sheng's Resurrection" in the Blood Pool is lucky and unfortunate. Because "the crime is too great, it is possible to shoot a hundred times in a row". For military forces with the Blood Pool, it is very simple to constantly "resurrect and execute" a person. Unless you are discouraged and will no longer be resurrected, this torture can last forever.

Relative.

For the strong, the blood pool is the opportunity to "fall again".

A hundred-star god king died completely, and his divine power may lose ten stars. However, a powerful man who knows how to kill the water sword will die. Even if he dies a hundred times, his understanding of the Shui Sword will not change. As long as he adapts to the satin refinement of his body, he will immediately return to the ranks of the "Shui Shui Sword Power".

The Tower of Gods cannot use divine power.

Therefore, this kind of martial arts powerful person is a person who is "always at the peak". Only the powerful persons with super combat bodies can compete with and surpass those with small numbers of martial arts powerful persons.

"I see……"

The old man in purple robe jumped down and laughed strangely, "You are disciples of the big family, and you have very powerful divine powers of the magnitude. In your understanding, let alone one or two beast cavalry legions, even a small planet can be destroyed, right? If you have more than one hundred stars, it is only a matter of blinking their fingers, right?"

Du Nan and others did not respond.

The person like this in front of me really can't be very interested.

"You are wrong." The old man in purple robe saw Du Nan and his group speechless, and his face was slightly unhappy because the other party did not take on the role of him: "And it was outrageously wrong. In the Tower of Gods, his personal strength is very weak. Even the emperor in purple robe cannot compete with an army. It's not that he can't win, but that he is easily exhausted by wheel battles. Do you understand? Little girl, please serve me obediently and learn more in the future."

The old man in purple robe smiled and walked forward, stretched out his hand to touch the silver bell, as if I would ‘educate’ you well.

Silver bell slowly draws his sword.

The old man in purple robe smiled when he saw this, and everyone around him laughed happily. A mere girl dared to hand over the sword to the emperor in purple robe...Aren't you looking for abuse?

A buzzing sound.

The old man in purple robe waved his sword steadily, as if I wanted to educate his disciples. In his eyes, the straight thorn of the silver bell was just a novice sword technique with many flaws.

However.

The next second, the old man in purple robe flashed away and his arm was pierced.

"No! Wait a minute..."

Before the old man with purple robe had time to beg for mercy, the silver bell's magic sword had already crushed his arms and penetrated into his chest. Under the twist of the magic sword, the emperor of purple robe was thorned into flesh and blood just in the "one sword". Not only did he fail to play against the enemy, he didn't even have the chance to defend himself.

After a sword, the whole audience was silent.

The old man in purple robe was careless... Everyone knows this.

but.

No matter how careless you are, the Purple Robe Emperor, how could you be killed by a sword?

Flesh and blood splattered.

The riding beast roared when he heard the blood, and the cavalrymen who reacted immediately gathered and surrounded Du Nan and nine people. At this time, people were slightly panicked, but they were not completely in chaos. Seeing that the nine people did not respond, they thought they should have been frightened by the huge number of cavalry legions. No matter how strong their personal force is or how sharp the magic sword is, they cannot compete with so many cavalry soldiers.

Thinking of this, everyone calmed down a little.

On the throne.

The Fire Horse Emperor was confused and didn't know how to solve this problem. The nine people in front of him were obviously powerful figures with amazing martial arts skills.

"stop."

The captain of Chisha was vaguely shouted: "You...the martial arts are very good, but this is the capital of the Fire Horse Military Country, which has hundreds of thousands of royal cavalry, as well as countless flying eagles and beasts. No matter how powerful you are, you cannot compete with millions of beast cavalry with human power. Let's discuss today's matters slowly... Stop. Don't move, otherwise I will order the cavalry to charge. Even if you can kill hundreds of people with one sword outside the tower, this is the tower of gods without divine power, it is impossible..."

Buzz!

Before Chisha could finish speaking, a huge sword shadow flew away.

He didn't need to turn around and watch, countless blood clots of cavalry and beasts had already scattered in the sky.

The giant claws were pressed down, and a three-headed flame demon, a hundred meters tall, seemed to squeeze a pile of small insects. He grabbed more than ten cavalry and beasts with just a single palm. He slowly reached the top of his head in front of Chisha, and then burst into a pile of blood mud. Blood fell, and a thunderous sound rang out: "You said it was impossible? I killed 247 people with one sword, and squeezed twelve people and seven horse beasts with one hand. What does it mean to say "Impossible"?"

The three flame demons whimpered like fire.

With a deep shout, the entire shopping mall seemed to be a little hot.

Chisha was completely stupid.

In front of the three flame demons with a hundred-meter giant body and standing posture, he was not a human at all, he could only be considered a "fly". The giant sword of the same scale, the tip of the sword was reflected by Chisha's soul-losing petrified figure. As long as the sword edge shifts one meter, the captain of the legion will immediately turn into two pieces. In front of him, Chisha cannot speak at all.

At this moment, there was only one thought in my mind: the fire horse military country kicked the big iron plate and was going to be finished.

"Hmph, who allowed you to escape?" Luo Qing snorted coldly, and a strange silver light flashed in his hand.

Hundreds of meters away.

Thirty or forty heroes who were about to escape to the passage felt a chill and instantly split into two pieces.

The pain was splattering blood, and everyone ignored it.

Silver light flashed.

It was only after everyone could see clearly that Luo Qing was holding a long whip of more than ten meters in his hand. Seeing that she could easily ‘kill’ the runners hundreds of meters away, everyone didn’t even dare to move their toes. Without thinking too much, this must be a very special long-distance attack weapon. What makes people wonder is: in the area without divine power, why does she drive the soft whip to exert such power?

In the hands of ordinary warriors.

Even if you can beat it a few hundred meters away, at most it can be as lightly as the rope is shook. How can you cut off your body?

"Everyone, is there a little misunderstanding in the matter..." Emperor Huoma smiled apologized.

Not finished speaking yet.

Ye Binghua jumped over a hundred meters in one step and flew to the throne before he flew to the throne. The long sword in his hand danced lightly, and the two purple-robed emperors who had been wary of it were shocked to draw their swords. They moved very quickly, so fast that they even threw their arms out... No, it should be said that they threw their hands and legs out.

When a person moves, his limbs leave his body.

As the sword light flashed, eight limbs of the two purple-robed emperors flew out, leaving only two "human sticks" to fall to the ground.

Blood splattered, and the two were still stunned.

What happened?

This place is clearly a divine powerless area, so why can anyone achieve the effect of "one sword and eight strikes"?

Is such a person a white robe?

This kind of strength can even be obtained by the Green Royal Belt, right? (To be continued)
Chapter completed!