Happy has never experienced such a chaotic energy turbulence!

The first feeling is pain!

The forcibly torn spatial crack became a path of its own, like a galaxy separated by several confused clouds, and the dots of light were randomly arranged in the dark void space, which looked extremely wide, but only the joy of the moment knew what kind of danger was hidden under this beautiful setting.

If you are happy to go to the Forgotten Land on your own at this moment, you only need to use the power of the law to resist the self-healing ability of the spatial tear, and at the same time push yourself forward with this power, but ...... The joy at this moment is being pushed forward by Cui Minghu's energy, which makes him feel unsteady.

There are constantly various attributes of energy from the happy side, the speed is extremely fast, and the most headache is the energy turbulence of the silent, single group is good, the most dangerous is that the energy of various attributes is mixed together, like a high-speed flying sphere crashing into the happy body, if you can't dodge, there will be a dazzling spark on the body.

Not long after entering the channel, Xingxing has been hit in the middle of the abdomen by the chaotic energy sphere, the restless energy exploded directly, Xingxing vomited blood directly, and the flesh and blood on the abdomen were blurred, the instability of this channel has reached a certain critical point, the shock is very powerful, and the breath of Xingxing is disturbed by the chaotic energy, and his ears have been buzzing.

I have long met that this road will not be peaceful, but I didn't think much about it...... It hurts!

Sou!

A golden light flew by, leaving a tearing mark directly on Xingxing's sleeve, Xingxing didn't even react, and the blood stains had already wet the broken sleeve.

Hiss...... happily pouting his teeth, staring at the passage in front of him with no end in sight, the situation at the moment is like a naked baby, in a dilemma.

On the roof of the wax museum, a lot of people gathered.

Boss Gu and Lao Dingtou sat opposite each other, the painter still sat in the corner of the rooftop as always, the cat was behind the wide drawing board, and the sculptor ran up and down the stool.

After struggling to maintain the smooth closure of the space crack and giving a happy ride, Cui Minghu and Chu Maniac rushed to the wax museum as agreed, and the other group of old men almost arrived on their feet, the oldest of them should be regarded as the rain kite, seeing that the Feng King also came, the rain kite that appeared out of thin air walked a few steps to the Feng King's seat and stood, and stood here.

Mo Youwei was the most breathless, and seeing the different expressions of several old friends from decades, he took the initiative to speak, "What are you calling for?"

"Meeting. Lao Ding Tou seemed to be interested in the teacup in his hand, kept groping and observing, and said a little casually.

Ao Zhun and Cui Minghu walked up together, Lao Ding raised his head and raised his eyes, and said loudly, "Everyone is together." ”

A row of stools was placed next to the sea of tea, Mo Youwei, Ao Zhun, Feng Wang, Chu Madman, Cui Minghu, and Gu Boss stared at the old Ding Tou who stood up.

The old man paced in place, his hands behind his back, as if he was brewing a rhetoric.

"Don't dangle and look dizzy. Mo Youwei continued to complain.

Lao Ding Tou glared at him, and then said, "Lao Gao is trapped in the Forgotten Land, and he may not be able to come back for a while, this would have been ...... He should have done it, and now I can only do it for me. ”

"The layout of the demon clan has begun...... Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for you to take a stand. "Lao Dingtou always stared at Boss Gu when he spoke.

Everyone was puzzled, most of them were standing behind Lao Dingtou, and they didn't know what Lao Dingtou was doing this today.

Mo Youwei picked at his fingernails and said secretly in his heart, this old guy is going to calculate people again, is this forcing the palace? Who are you pressing?

Looking up and glancing around, the ancient head or the phoenix king?

At present, these two are the only ones who have not yet expressed their position, so there must be an explanation today?

Mo Youwei looked at the Chu madman who had seen it, and he seemed to be a little withdrawn and didn't seem to deal with anyone, although decades had passed, he still said that he would stare at him, and he would turn his face when he said that he would turn his face.

Cui Minghu also looked at Boss Gu, with a worried look on his pale face.

Lao Dingtou's meaning is obvious, the human race will definitely not give in, this battle will be fought sooner or later, the descendants of the three clans of the ancient god clan are here, this sentence is to point them.

But...... It seems that none of the three people present are qualified to represent the ancient god clan.

Boss Gu, who had never spoken up, was the first to break the silence.

"Lao Ding, it's too hasty. ”

"I can't help but be in a hurry!" Ding Yiming's reaction was a little intense, and when he saw Boss Gu talking, he turned around abruptly and said loudly.

"I'm glad that kid I grew up, and now a group of our old guys are guarding the rear, letting a few young people charge into battle? Everyone, aren't you panicked on your face?" Ding Yiming's gaze swept over everyone's faces, except for the Feng King and the rain kite, who still maintained an upright sitting posture, the others lowered their heads one after another.

"Lao Ding, it's not that we don't want to help, I'm glad he ......" Ao Zhun spoke up to help Boss Gu's tone.

He was embarrassed, much more embarrassed than Boss Gu and Cui Minghu.

The inheritance of the ancient god clan has been basically cut off by the generation of Ao Zhun's father, and the bloodline of the ancient true dragon clan is extremely rare, and the birth of descendants is difficult for the existence of their race and level.

It was as if Haotian had completely strangled the godhead of the dragon clan, and when the last Gu Zhen dragon clan fell, a trace of connection from the dragon clan's innate convenience for Haotian's existence was completely broken.

It seems that the Dragon Clan has lost the need to fight for this position, but Ao Zhun is also unwilling, this feeling is even worse than the Gu Boss who was expelled by the family, and even worse than Cui Minghu, a member of the edge of the Rakshasa Clan!

"Don't tell me, don't forget, what did I have to go to the Forgotten Lands for. Lao Ding stared at Ao Zhun's eyes until the other party took the initiative to lower his head.

"This is a choice made by Lao Gao, I don't understand, but I must accept it, but now what I want to say is that decades ago, the human race, as a bystander, as a friend of the ancient god race, was unwilling, this treatment is not fair!"

"Why can time and space come up easily? Thousands of years of accumulation can't compare to a few juniors? I don't know for what reason, Haotian acquiesced, but I think, you ...... You should be unwilling, right?"

Boss Gu didn't speak, Cui Minghu and Ao Zhun drooped their heads, one was tired, and the other was weak-hearted.

"Now that the butcher's knife has been put on the neck of the Terran, my Terran will definitely resist, but now I need your help, how do you choose?"

Boss Gu finally raised his head, looked at Lao Dingtou for a long time, and then said, "Don't mention Haotian again." As he spoke, he looked up as if something was staring at them.

"Still afraid?" the old man suddenly laughed, but this smile looked a little sarcastic.

"I'm afraid, is it useful? What else do you have? What do you have left? Even your son is buried...... You don't have the right to be afraid!"

Boss Gu's eyes turned cold in an instant, and Lao Dingtou's words touched his scales, but Lao Dingtou did it on purpose, provoking you and making you crazy, and he was silent for too long, and he needed to activate his emotions before he realized what he was living for.

Seeing that Boss Gu's breath was in a hurry, Lao Dingtou seemed to be very satisfied, and turned to face King Feng, who had never been targeted, and the other party saw Lao Dingtou looking at him, and secretly said that it was not good.

"King Feng, after all, there is nothing to do with you here, if you choose to quit now, I don't have any opinion. ”

Lao Ding said so on his lips, but he didn't think so in his heart, why didn't King Feng know?

The clumsy agitation method, tilting his head to pay attention to the reaction of the rain kite, Feng Wang then spoke, "! I'm going to withdraw, unless you die on the battlefield, otherwise I don't want to stop in my life." ”

As King Feng spoke, he thought to himself, I withdraw? How can I withdraw? Yu Kite has a relationship with Luo Xiaoyue, and it also has a relationship with the first and second generations of the heirs of the Chosen Will, Shen Shen, a stinky boy, is cooperating with Xingxing, no matter what the purpose is, the cooperation is real, in the eyes of outsiders, the demon clan can withdraw?

I sneered in my heart, I'm afraid, all the creatures in the human world who want to preach can't escape this difficulty, right?

Can you win? King Feng couldn't see any hope for the time being, and when he had cultivated to his level, he could already vaguely feel Haotian's existence.

What exactly are you doing so much for?