Garava looked stupefied and knelt in the same place. Su Ying’s slap, although not motivated, was like the most powerful stroke, which directly hit him and left an indelible mark on his heart, making him unable to hold his head for the rest of his life!
In the distance, Barto, Yadu and others can’t help but take a pity look at his heart. "Garava is afraid that this life will be completely finished …"
"I’m afraid his reputation was destroyed, and I can’t remember this generation …"
"Who else wants me to fight?"
Su Ying looked around and said, "If you can be together, I don’t mind solving you one by one."
Everyone was silent. Although they were arrogant and unruly, Su Ying was so powerful and so ruthless that these people were afraid of ending up in Garava.
The purple youth’s eyes are flashing and his momentum is getting stronger and stronger. Although Su should be so tough, he still has confidence in his first world war.
He is a strong Zhongtian clan, which is not as simple as it seems.
"Terran is so arrogant that I dare to be so arrogant when I pagoda the holy city."
He was about to start work when a sound came.
Seeing a Chinese man walking slowly behind him, the momentum formed a beautiful scene like a rain of flowers.
This man is as fragrant as a crowd of flowers, but his eyes are extremely sharp. He glances at everyone and then stops at Su Ying.
Many young and strong demons in the field saw this person’s heart is full of "Mo Luotai!"
"Su Xiong, this is the Moro royal family. It’s too royal." Barto whispered.
Su Ying looked at Mrs. Moloto. When she saw that this man seemed young but unfathomable, she couldn’t help but feel awe-inspiring. "This man has the strongest strength among the younger generation of demons!"
The demons don’t know the sea, and the magical powers inherit their cultivation methods. Humans are also very different, depending on the round sea.
The higher the bloodline, the greater the success, and the more extraordinary it is.
In the inferno, the royal family was born superior, and the strength was so strong that Sue should feel a little scared.
Besides, this person is a Moro royal family. It is impossible to be detached without a magic weapon of the earth. It is self-evident for a monk that his strength can be brought into full play.
And Mrs. Molotov’s body faintly exudes a kind of terrorist force, which is obviously a very strong magic weapon!
"Su Ying, I seem to have heard your name somewhere."
Mrs. Moloto’s eyes fell on Sue. If his eyes were substantial, Sue should feel a burning sensation. This is because his strength is so strong that even his eyes are lethal!
Sue should look somberly. Of all the young masters he met, I’m afraid there are only a few who can match this Moloto.
Mrs. Moloto’s eyes swept through the cold road from many experts in the inferno. "You should know that he is not the only one who should die. If the Terran demon clan enters my Zhongtian demon domain, their hands are stained with my inferno blood. All these people should die!"
The atmosphere in everyone’s heart gradually became dignified.
Moloto’s imposing manner is like a country with many flowers, but his murderous look is heavy. He looked at Su Ying’s inferno with a new sneer. "Today, the king will not only kill you, but also these people will never walk away! Jiuli Holy City is the place where you humans and demon families are buried! "
Just now, everyone was just dealing with Su Ying alone, and the atmosphere was not as tense. After all, Su Ying should have one person, even if he is as tough as the earth, his fists are hard to beat with four hands.
As soon as Mrs. Moloto appeared, she pointed the finger at the place where there were human monks, and the atmosphere of racial opposition suddenly became more depressing than depression.
Barto sink a way: "Moro, you are the wife of Moro, but Brother Su is my friend in Asura."
"Hum what are you? Dare to teach me how to do it? "
Mrs. Moro sneered, "You are going to fight with me. You will know what a stupid thing it is later! Are you ready to die? "
"die?"
Su Ying laughed and laughed before striding forward, sneering, "I’ve heard that the royal family in the inferno is noble and powerful for a long time, but I’d like to learn!"
"You want to die, you little brat!"
Moloto’s eyes are flashing, and the momentum of the two men is soaring, and the war is on the verge.
Boom
At this time, a breath suddenly tore the sky and fell from the sky, pressing harder than the heavy pressure to the holy city of Jiuli.
This coercion is that Tianwei made the heavens tremble, but Jiulicheng Tianwei seems to be overwhelmed at any time!
Then a beautiful black image fell from the sky, and her whole body was solemn and graceful, and her figure fell from the virtual step by step.
"Forget the magic statue!"
"She’s finally here!"
Someone screamed and shouted that Barto and Vidya, two brothers and sisters, hurriedly walked to the front of the masked girl with black veil.
Su Ying took a look at the woman in black, and suddenly she heard in her heart, "The sixth master of immortality is really terrible!"
She exudes rumbling coercion all over her body, and thick and heavy coercion rushes to the holy city of Jiuli, but this holy city has always stood tall and snowy.
"You are too presumptuous to forget!"
Just then, a sound like Hong Zhong Dalu came from the Temple of Human God.
Chapter six hundred and two Arrogance
This sound is extremely long and wide, coming from the temple of Chiyou.
Everyone saw a black-robed old man not far away. His hands crossed and cuffs were haggard, and there was a tattoo mark on the corner of his eyes. His eyebrows were a little blue and his eyes were sharp, and his whole body exuded a strong atmosphere.
"Do you still have to pursue it hard when you are forgotten?"
Wan Ren’s magic statue glanced at the forgetful magic statue and said leisurely, "What’s the point of knowing that the horizontal monty magic statue has disappeared for hundreds of years except the magic emperor’s adult?"
"This is the magic statue of Wan Ren."
In the distance, Barto explained to Su Ying that "there are ten protectors in the Temple of Human-God, and each of them is a magic statue. The magic statue of Wan Ren is the third protector of the temple, and the magic emperor works for him, but he is also a member of the Moro royal family and a master of Moro."
Sue should nod her head slightly, so it’s no wonder that Mrs. Moloto will speak out against herself.
"Wan Ren’s death is not dead. You know that I don’t need to say more. You win the seat and retreat immediately. If you lose, you have to let me enter the Human-God Temple to meet the magic emperor."
Desperate, the tone of the magic statue was cold, and Wan Ren’s magic statue dissuaded him from paying any attention.
"Well, in that case, it’s your first world war."
Wan Ren’s magic statue smiled faintly and looked up at him. "If you really want to promise the magic emperor’s conditions, you will naturally get the news that Yoko Monty is alive or dead. Is it so troublesome for me to fight it out?"
"delusion"
Desperate, the magic statue shook his head slightly and said coldly, "Let’s go to the temple to witness your World War I today."
"good!"
Wan Ren’s magic statue should drink and listen to the boom. One or two people directly rose and landed a huge stone stage.
Everyone’s eyes followed the two men, Barto explained, "This stone stage was the first generation of the magic emperor who vowed to counterattack the original mainland in his lifetime. Unfortunately, in the end, it fell short. My teacher Wan Ren’s magic face was also out of respect for the magic emperor."
Su Ying nodded slightly and then stared at the two-person war. The magic statue and the magic statue of Wan Ren are the sixth masters of immortality. This level of fighting is rarely seen.
For Su Ying, watching it once can definitely realize many unknown things.
However, he wanted to watch others, but he was not prepared to listen to the Moro’s cold way. "Didn’t you just look arrogant?" Now that our teacher is forgetful, why don’t you and I have a splendid flower? "
It goes without saying that he looked at Su Ying with aggressive eyes.
Sue should carry her hands and smiled slightly. "I’ve met a strong man since I practiced. I’ve fought hundreds of battles with the same realm. I can fight a few demons in World War I. Although you are a royal family, you can’t."
"But the lesson is to let you know that my Terran is not as simple as you think!" Sue receivable returned light way
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