Chapter 119: Little Knife Alliance

Among the seven people, one person walked out of the center and bowed to each other and said: "Senior brother is good, not talented, eighty-three stars condensing the sea, and the eighth layer of the sea is in the early stage." ”

He is eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slender figure, a few strands of long hair floating on his forehead, his eyes are clear, quiet and indifferent, and he is as elegant as a fairy.

Hearing this, the young geniuses outside the Kaishan Sect couldn't help but be shocked again, and there was another Saint Son-level master, Li Mingwei and Li Yu of the Li family in the South China Sea, as well as Pang Xiaodao, who seemed to be the fourth or fifth layer of Tuohai, but was actually a fierce mess, this force was enough to block and kill God, and Buddha to block and kill Buddha.

"Young Sect Leader!" Pang Xiaodao didn't dare to slack off, and bowed to each other uprightly.

Ning Xu's two daughters and one son, the two daughters are old, and they have been married, but this only son is left, and because of his outstanding talent, the eight-layer of the nineteen-year-old Tuohai is not lost to the Holy Son, and his cultivation is the crown of the mountain, so he is respected by the disciples of the Kaishan faction as the Shaozhang Sect.

"Little junior brother is polite, you are now a prince, Ning Ji called you a little junior brother, and you have already been entrusted. ”

Ning Ji was polite, did not continue to dwell on red tape, pointed to the six people behind him, and introduced them one by one.

Among the six people, two of them are eighty-one star saint-level condensations, and the rest are all quasi-saint-level geniuses who are one line apart, and this peak combat power is generally weaker than that of the Li family in the South China Sea.

Pang Xiaodao did not hold it big, one by one with the honorific title of senior brother, and at the end he respectfully worshiped a group of senior brothers and sisters of the founding faction, which made all the founding disciples have honor and are very happy.

After the cold noise, Pang Xiaodao looked at the figure of a tiger-backed bear in the crowd, so majestic that it looked like a human bear, and said in surprise: "Chang Kuan, you didn't enter the Kaishan Sect?"

Today, his eyesight is not the same as ever, he can see through Chang Kuan's cultivation at a glance, and looking at his incomparably thick qi, he should be a saint-level genius of the saint-level condensing sea.

I really can't imagine what a terrible inverted frieze baby who was defeated by himself and Nangong Yixi at the beginning, and with his strength, he failed to pass the final entry assessment of the Kaishan faction.

Chang Kuan, who was still stabbed in armor and wrapped himself like a turtle shell, jumped out, pointed to Ning Ji and the other six people, and said with a wry smile: "You also know that speed is my weakness, and there are more than ten ultimate rematches, and I have met these six guys in a row, how can I get in." ”

"Six in a row?"

Pang Xiaodao couldn't believe the rhetorical question, and he almost knelt, and finally had more than a dozen final entrance assessments, and he had to meet Ning Ji and other six people in a row, how big of a shit luck would this hit?

If it weren't for Pang Xiaodao's disbelief in ghosts and gods, he would have to consider whether to stay away from this child who had fallen into the sky, so as not to be stained with the frieze and encounter ominous things.

"Who said no, I don't know if he really hit the evil, anyway, all the way through, whoever is strong will meet whom, and almost no one is missed. ”

Yan Jingjing couldn't help but smile and walked out, and explained: "Originally, the master saw that he was a genius of the saint-level condensing sea, and wanted to let him get started, but he had a stubborn personality, saying that there were no rules and no circle, and he refused to enter the Kaishan Sect in life or death, so it became like this." ”

"Come, let me hug me, I'm like a god now, like the sun, maybe I can give you a bad luck. ”

Pang Xiaodao almost didn't laugh, but he just endured it, and then raised his hands high in a hug shape.

"Brother Pon, the gods. No, I'm actually quite curious about how far I can go in the frieze. Chang Kuan scratched his head in embarrassment.

As soon as these words came out, the listeners couldn't help but laugh, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and even the Luo family, Luo Feng, Luo Jin and other people who were at the back of the crowd and were slightly restrained also smiled.

"People die and birds rise to the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years, this is the principle. ”

Pang Xiaodao gave a thumbs up, then cleared his throat, and said loudly: "After this introduction, I believe everyone has a preliminary understanding of each other, so I want to ask everyone, are we weak?"

"Weak fart, with the Son of God leading the team, assisted by many Holy Sons, who can we go to if we are weak, but there are encounters, our gods block and kill God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, fuck it. ”

Yun Fei jumped out to boost morale, and what he said was foaming at the mouth, which was very passionate.

"Actually, it's still a little weak. ”

Pang Xiaodao poured a basin of cold water on his head, and said eloquently: "I have roughly estimated, plus the more than 1,000 people I brought in from the opening hole, our side of the Seven Star Country should be about 5,000 people, even if other countries do not have the ability to open the door, according to the average calculation, there are still nearly 20,000 people entering the ruins of the Ancient Luo Shen Sect at this moment, except for the more than 1,000 people who came in at the end of our side, the rest are all geniuses of the saint-level condensing sea and the quasi-saint-level condensing sea." ”

After a slight pause, waiting for everyone to digest the information a little, he continued: "Surrounded by wolves, if we want to live better than others here and live more nourishingly than others, then there is only one way - unity." ”

"Yes, that's right. ”

Ning Ji nodded and said: "We are now a family, regardless of you and me, if anyone is the black sheep at both ends of the snake and rat, people and gods will abandon it, and they will be severely punished." ”

"What Brother Ning said is exactly what my Li family meant. ”

Li Yu spoke on behalf of the Li family, and said with a smile at the end: "Let's take the Divine Son as the center, how about calling the Little Knife Alliance?" ”

"This is good, this is good. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone cheered one after another, so that Pang Xiaodao couldn't say anything if he wanted to object.

"Okay, then let's make the Little Knife Alliance. ”

Pang Xiaodao sighed helplessly for the name of this turtle, raised his hands high, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said solemnly: "There should be opportunities everywhere in the ruins of this Luo Shen Sect, and at the same time, dangers are everywhere. ”

Everyone listened intently, and then became serious.

Continuing to clear his throat, Pang Xiaodao said solemnly: "One, Nengyin people are never positive, the primary purpose of our coming here is to win treasures, not to fight for fame, but to be pragmatic." Second, those who can do it will never be noisy, there is that noisy work, maybe the daylily is cold, we have to race against time to seize the treasure here. Third, and most importantly, the lion and rabbit still need to go all out, and those who can fight in a group will never go it alone. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is still those two words, pragmatic, pragmatic, pragmatic!"

Quiet, very quiet, the surrounding world was silent, everyone opened their mouths wide, their eyes widened, and they looked at him in disbelief.

The Yin people will never be positive, the people who can do it will never be noisy, and the people who can fight in groups will never be single-handed, do you want to be so straightforward, dare you be shameless again, you are the dignified King of the Du, do you want the face of the Seven Star Divine Son?

This pre-war mobilization shocked the eyeballs, but thinking back to the picture created by his three sentences, everyone felt that the blood of the beast was boiling, it was so exciting.

Especially the young men and women in the lower realm, they feel that the slightly inferior mentality in their hearts is gone, and they are full of infinite strength.

"Do you remember?" roared Pang Xiaodao.

"Remembered. The crowd did not know who had started, and they shouted in unison.

"Repeat. Pang Xiaodao continued to cheer up morale loudly.

"Neng Yin people are never positive, they can do their hands and never quarrel, and those who can fight in a group will never be alone. ”

The unusually unified response of everyone this time, the sound spread far and near, attracting the surprised eyes of outsiders in the surrounding forces, this slogan, why does it sound so hateful?

Let outsiders hear this, it's a bit bad! Rarely, Pang Xiaodao scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Who made you say it so long, the last few words." ”

"Be pragmatic, be pragmatic, be pragmatic. The crowd replied in unison with laughter.

Ning Ji, Li Yu, Li Mingwei and others looked at each other and smiled bitterly, this is to lead by example and teach everyone to be proud of being shameless.

Just imagine, if a person's more or less dark thoughts in his heart are broken and he doesn't even want his face, then what else does he dare not do.

Very person-like and extraordinary, what a convincing great immortal.

"Alliance leader, you say, who are we going to cut first?"

Yun Fei jumped out again, his eyes lit up at the surrounding forces, and everyone looked like a cute little white rabbit, the kind that was slaughtered by others.

His move attracted countless people to gear up, hoping to hold a few people to sacrifice the banner of the Little Knife Alliance.

Only Li Yu scoffed, they also underestimated the Son of God and his old man, how could they enter his eyes with this small pattern.

"It's a in the nest. ”

Pang Xiaodao gave him a fierce look, making him retreat with a dry smile, and suddenly looked at the right front again, hooked his shoulder with Li Yu, and said directly: "You are from the South China Sea, you should know how to cook crabs, right?"

After all, he was a little younger, and his body was a little shorter, Li Yu couldn't help but bend down a little so that he could hug him more smoothly, just followed his gaze, and suddenly said with straight eyes: "You're not." ”

"What's not, just ask you if you will?" Pang Xiaodao knocked on his head and asked, this looks like a bandit.

"We've lived by the sea for a long time, so we're naturally good at cooking seafood. I don't know for what purpose, Li Mingwei said with a smile.

"So what are you waiting for, let's go. Pang Xiaodao let go of Li Yu and ran to the right in the lead.

There is no fresh seafood in Jincheng, but there is one in Youdu City, and after only tasting the delicacy of crabs once, Pang Xiaodao has been thinking about it until now, plus in the past two months, he has been thinking about alchemy in the tree hole, and he only eats dry food, and now he is relaxed, and he sees that there is a big crab of hundreds of catties there, how can he let it go.

There are two major joys in life, the candle night in the cave room, and the title of the gold list.

But in the world of foodies, these two are nothing, and the main thing is definitely the third joy, the appetite.

Seeing the target he went straight to, everyone couldn't help but be a little dazed again, just shouted that the nest is not a skill, what is your old man?

In the world of foodies, there are a few people who can understand, but Changkong knows the preferences of the little master, and finally has the opportunity to perform, which can not be missed.

It flew over the little master, and with the help of Sapphire, several pieces of scale armor with barb-like blades floated out of the space ring under its neck, and in a sonorous sound, all of them buckled its head, face, back, and limbs, and rushed forward like a hedgehog.

Everyone was startled, and then looked at the sharp armor level on Changkong's body, and almost collapsed directly.

, spirit-level high-grade battle armor, do you want to be so extravagant?