The seven second-level emperors looked very prominent among a group of third-level emperors. The Spirit Emperor who proposed at the beginning wiped his forehead and tried to wipe off the cold sweat that did not exist. His face was extremely stiff and he said with a dry smile.

"snort!"

All the emperors looked very bad, but they had to retreat first.

This reason is far-fetched, but it is not impossible. The emperors planned to wait and see for a while, so they left two clever spiritual emperors to monitor here, and the others first found a safe place to restore their vitality.

One quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour...

Time passes by bit by bit, and soon an hour passes.

After waiting for a long time, the two surveillance spirit emperors finally came back, with a panic and pale face and said, "The Black Robe Emperor... has come out. From beginning to end, the burial emperors did not move."

"asshole!"

The emperors vomited blood in anger, and countless knives-like eyes slashed over the seven second-level emperors, wishing they could swallow them alive.

The seven emperors were like seven mice, surrounded by a group of big cats, making the seven emperors' scalp numb and their bodies were as cold as snow.

"Everyone, please calm down first, calm down first."

The proposed Spirit Emperor was still the one who gritted his teeth and smiled dryly. His eyes turned, and suddenly he looked at the Spirit Emperor who was responsible for surveillance and said, "The Black Robe Emperor has come out. Did the burial emperor not attack it either?"

"right."

"That's right! Hahaha..."

The Emperor of Spirit smiled and said ecstaticly: "Isn't this just right? The Emperor of Black Robe brought out the holy objects and the core of the imperial cave, and got rid of the dog-skin plaster of the accompanying Emperor Burial. With so many emperors, we can't take them? It's just a fat meat delivered to our mouths."
Chapter completed!