322, the calculation of the ants, the eleventh strong man in Europe is coming
"Hmph. ”
Corey snorted disdainfully at Russ's words and said, "South America doesn't know what happened, the whole world is bathed in the tide of spiritual energy, but South America has no movement. ”
At this, Corey scolded angrily, "Damn! we could have been promoted to the tenth rank." ”
Russ was also uncomfortable.
Originally, I wanted to use this aura tide to sprint to the top ten.
But as a result, none of the farts happened.
Corey exhaled and continued: "That Su Ye came to South America without dying, and he was not baptized by the tide of aura, how can he be promoted to the eleventh rank? Besides, that Su Ye is so young and shallow, even if he is baptized by the tide of aura, it is a dream to want to be promoted to the eleventh rank." As far as I know, all over the world, there are many old top ten products, and in this feast, they have not been promoted to the eleventh grade. ”
"Okay. The bald white man Russ spread his hands and said, "But even if people stand still, it's not something that our two Jiupin can deal with! ”
"It's true that we're not opponents, but that's okay. ”
A flash of madness flashed in Corey's eyes, and he said, "It doesn't matter if we can't beat it, as long as someone can beat it." I have already contacted a force in Europe, and the other party has been promoted to the eleventh rank in this spiritual energy tide. The other side has promised me that as long as we can help the other side control South America, and put the South American forces under the name of the other side's forces. The future can be let our brothers, instead of managing South America. In the future, we can account for 3% of the resources of South America. ”
"Okay, what if Su Ye opens the Killing Ring?"
Bald whites are still worried.
"Don't be afraid, that eleventh rank emperor has already gotten up and rushed here. With the speed of the eleventh rank emperor, he will be able to arrive soon. By that time, a mere ten-grade ......"
Corey sneered.
According to Emperor Luo's statement at the beginning, only alien aliens, twelve-rank martial artists, can be called emperors.
But in the earth martial arts world of this era, the ten grades are called kings, and the eleventh grades can be called emperors. As for the twelve, that is the Holy One.
Of course, this is just an honorific title, a title, and it doesn't mean anything.
represents the strength, or the string of numbers 1~12.
"That's it!"
The bald warrior Russ was also relieved to hear that the eleventh-rank emperor was about to arrive.
"Boss Cory, news just came that there is a team dozens of kilometers away, which is coming this way. It is speculated that it should be a super-first-class force in China, the people of Su Island. ”
On the co-pilot, a middle-aged man lifted the earphone in his ear, turned his head and said.
"Su Island, super first-class?"
Corey was disdainful and sneered: "It's a joke that a force that doesn't even have a few seventh-rank martial artists dares to become a super-first-class?" ”
Russ on the side was speechless.
I really don't know what irritated my brother was. Don't you know that the top ten grades are a symbol of super-first-class power?
"What do we do now?"
The middle-aged man asked.
"What should I do? ”
Corey sneered.
"Nope. ”
Russ was startled and hurriedly said, "Cory, it can't be like this. In this way, we will completely offend Su Ye. If the other party is angry, it will be a disaster for us. ”
"What are you afraid of, we have the support of the Eleventh Rank Emperor, and we are still afraid of a Su Ye?" ”
Russ frowned, is this brother of his own, has he lost his mind and gone crazy?
It's too inflated, isn't it?
"Okay. ”
The middle-aged man also responded helplessly and passed the order.
……
"Sister Xiaoque, dozens of kilometers away, there is a team of martial artists, about 6,000 people, the scale is not small, do you need to be wiped out?"
On the other end, Fang Chen's terrifying consciousness swept away, and he knew everything from dozens of kilometers away.
"I've noticed too, damned ants, who dare to calculate us. ”
Sun Xin, who was on the side, also sneered.
Corey and Russ were all overheard by them.
For the Ten Rank Martial Artists, there is no secret within a radius of 100 kilometers.
Even the ten products behind him, who were weaker, also learned about the situation.
This made everyone furious.
A group of ants also dare to calculate their own bosses, and dare to speak wildly to kill them one by one, this is simply looking for death!
"Who went to take them out. ”
The little finch raised his eyelids and said softly.
"Hehe, Sister Xiaoque, I'll go. ”
Behind him, a new ten-rank cultivator smiled, and a bloodthirsty flash flashed on his face. His name is Wang Shan, and he was originally a member of the dark web operation team.
When he was a six-rank martial artist, he was a person who loved to kill.
"Hmm, hurry up, we're on our way. ”
Little Sparrow Road.
Su Dao was very empty at this time, and she was very anxious, wanting to take someone back as soon as possible to avoid any accidents.
"Okay!"
Wang Shan answered, jumped in shape, and flew out.
Even if there are many ten-rank people in Su Island, the status of Xiaoque is still above everyone.
This is not only because she and Su Ye are relatively close, and they belong to the celebrities around the boss. What's more, her strength is also the strongest among several people.
"Sister Xiaoque, I'll go too. ”
Another ten-rank martial artist said.
"Good. ”
The little finch nodded.
Then the man also jumped out, and the sky headed towards the team of Corey, Russ, and others.
"Sister Xiaoque, the eleventh rank emperor in Europe is coming, do you want to inform the boss?"
Seeing the two leave, Fang Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of worry and said.
"Well, let's send a message to the boss. But don't worry, the boss can handle it. ”
The little finch is especially confident in Su Ye.
"Hmm. ”
Fang Chen nodded.
……
Dozens of kilometers away, Wang Shan and the two walked in the air. Looking at the team of thousands of people below, a bloodthirsty sneer flashed across his face.
"Hands-on. ”
Wang Shan said coldly and slapped it out with a palm.
In the following team, the strongest martial artists are the two nine-rank martial artists of Corey and Russ. For them, it's a no-brainer.
It's just a matter of a few slaps.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The earth-shattering giant palm slapped in the team.
Suddenly, there was a roar, resounding in all directions.
On the ground, there were two more terrifying handprints. The people who were shrouded in giant palms, no matter what realm they were, all their bones were gone.
"What?"
Corey, Russ and the others at the front escaped the catastrophe, and at the same time they were shocked.
"Fly in the sky, the king of the ten grades. ”
The bald white man Russ looked at the two Wang Shan standing in the sky, and his heart was cold.
"Mole ants, dare to target my Su Island, die. ”
Wang Shan laughed cruelly and slapped it again.
"Sioux Island ......"
Wang Shan's words made Corey's face change miserably. This turned out to be a person from Su Island? How is this possible? Is this Su Ye? It doesn't look like it!
Before they could react, a terrifying giant palm fell.
"Mole ants, and dare?"
A loud shout suddenly sounded from afar.