Chapter 467: Lord Lord, it's useless to talk more

"You're on our turf and want to rob our nainiu. ”

"You're in our territory, blackmailing our maple sugar tribesmen. ”

"You are in our territory, burning, killing, plundering and coercing our residents to sign non-aggression agreements, and now you want to collect breeding taxes on our territory. ”

"At the end of the day, you're still asking who we are?"

Bai Chen sneered at this huge two-headed ogre, he waved his big hand, and the aura of anti-heaven mythology rose from the teachers and students of the Smoke and Rain Academy behind him.

"Humanoid self-propelled piledriver!"

"Johnny Iron Hand!"

"Dear player, I'm your dad. ”

"This ancient god can eat it if he removes his head. ”

"I don't have to feel the burning rope jio Ben. ”

"Which one is stronger in fitness technology? ”

Feeling the fluctuations of this anti-heaven myth that had been certified by the Heavenly Dao of the Blue Sky Great World that rushed straight into the sky, the two heads of the two-headed cannibal mage were full of shock that the three views were refreshed.

Obviously a bunch of awakened outsiders, but in an instant, they became a strong person in the blue sky world and the heavenly Dao certified against the sky?

This group of outsiders is outrageous.

After the shock, Graham's eyes lit up with excitement. As a melee mage who uses the evil gold rod as a weapon and stacks buffs to do it, the biggest fist in the sky and the earth is the truth it believes in.

"Lord Lord, it's useless to talk more. ”

"Although I don't understand why you chose the maple sugar grassland where birds don't poop as your territory, since the purple-clothed archbishop of the Temple of Fortune was present without raising any objections, it means that your rule here is at least approved by the Temple of Fortune. ”

"But, my lord, if you want to control us wild aborigines, it's useless to rely on lip service or a piece of paper. ”

"If you want to convince us, then you will decide the winner under your hands!"

Granham raised the evil gold rod in the air.

The natives of the steppe behind it raised their weapons and let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Conquer us on the battlefield!"

Bai Chen drank the happy water in the bottle.

"Let's go heads-up?"

Granham's two pairs of small Mimi eyes showed a shrewdness that definitely did not match the rough appearance, and he stretched out two fingers thicker than the big iron rod on the left: "Two games, Lord Lord, your team and our team of anti-heaven myths will have one first, and then, I will have another game with you." ”

"Win or lose, I acknowledge your domination of the maple savannah. ”

The idea of the two-headed ogre is simple.

Bai Chen's group of outsiders have jurisdiction over the maple sugar prairie has become a fact, so it simply recognizes the identity of Bai Chen's lord and lord, but it is the same as the same recognition of the maple sugar tribe before, it is one thing to admit it, and it is another thing to listen to it or not.

If Bai Chen and his gang of outsiders were really powerful, it would be just a myth against the sky. There is no shame in bowing to the strong in the blue sky world, and working for the powerful lord.

But if Bai Chen and his little friends are scum with no appearance.

Then Graham will naturally treat these weak outlanders with a worse attitude than against the Maple Sugar Tribe.

Bai Chen took in the cunning on this guy's face.

He turned to Arnett Maple Syrup and the other grass elves and said, "Sort out all the guilt they have committed, and settle them one by one later." ”

Arnett Maple and her grass elves nodded heavily.

"Qianxing, don't kill too much. ”

Mo Qianxing smiled insightfully.

At this moment, the anti-heaven myths gathered behind Granham, and the legends of the title rushed to their heads one by one.

Bai Chen's words made them feel insulted like never before.

"Lord Lord, you really take you seriously!"

"Strangers, you must know that the blue sky world cannot be bullied, and the anti-heaven myth of the blue sky world cannot be disgraced!"

"Arnett Maple Sugar, the so-called maple sugar savannah masters, dare not be so arrogant in front of us!"

"Okay, let's use our fists to let you strangers know how powerful the robbers, natives, and aborigines are in your eyes!"

Wang Botang and other muscular seniors took off their coats, revealing a body of strong muscles. The foodie senior sister and others also put the keel card in the most convenient position.

Walter's eyes turned scarlet.

Just when Qian Duoduo was also about to temporarily put aside the Chosen One, the Elector, the identity of the purple-clothed archbishop and the wealth priests to join the team battle.

Mo Qianxing waved his hand.

She waved a thick stack of keel cards in her hand.

"That's enough. ”

She began handing out these new cards to teachers and students with a big fist printed on them.

"Shield open!"

"Remote prep locked. ”

"Little dive, get ready for stuffy. ”

"Don't take it lightly. ”

The indigenous anti-heaven myths also began to pose as tanks to stand in front, output X** scurrying, and heal obscene obscene hiding in the middle of the output.

"These guys have a lot of experience in robbing homes and houses. Immortal King Bai Chen could see at a glance that there was a secret hidden in this seemingly scattered and seemingly dogmatic formation.

Whoever really takes the one in front of the queue as a meat shield will definitely be hit.

The corners of Bai Chen's mouth raised an arc: "All of them are old cowards, and they are old bandits at first glance." ”

"It's a pity, how do they know the power of psionic technology. Blue Star Baichen sneered.

After a quarter of an hour, both sides were ready.

"Let's get started. ”

Before Bai Chen's words fell, the indigenous anti-heaven myths took the lead in taking action.

All kinds of psychic energy with bells and whistles lit up on the grassland.

In the skills full of light and shadow special effects, these old bandits scattered in all directions, sneaking and charging, and without any open communication, they quietly locked all the teachers and students clearly.

Mo Qianxing was the first to inject psionic energy into the fist keel card.

followed by Zuo Miao, Wang Botang, and the foodie senior sister.

There's no mess of colors, and there's no such fancy, and there's no such fancy thing as yes RBG who's the prettiest cub tonight.

Spiritual energy was injected, and the anti-heaven myth fluctuations appeared, and under the action of the evil gold matrix inside the card, it was condensed into translucent and semi-substantial spiritual energy fists, which were so ordinary and unpretentious, rising from the cards in the hands of teachers and students.

Splitting their heads and covering their faces, the overwhelming indigenous anti-sky myths who rushed towards the pigs flew away.

"Familiar, huh?"

"Isn't this the psionic fist created by the gang of the Eastern Earth Genius Center who pretended to be a rebel when they cleaned up the evil gold thugs before?"

"No lockdown?"

"Won't go in a straight line?"

The melon eaters watched with a bewildered look as the first wave of fists flew directly over the heads of the indigenous anti-heaven myths, and flew to a distant place without poetry.

"Are you strangers here to be funny?"

"Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death, I thought it was so powerful. ”

"It turned out to be a one-time psionic fist. ”

The natives laughed loudly.

Then they saw a scene they will never forget.