One hundred and thirty-sixth, the nine-year-old war king
didn't say anything grandiose or sensational, mainly because these people knew everything about Xu Xiaoyao, otherwise they would have changed people.
With Xu Xiaoyao's pee, he didn't give a speech of seven or eight hundred, and took the opportunity to gain a wave of little fans.
But these people ......
hehe
I glanced at my own attribute panel, this thing hasn't been opened for a long time, mainly because I don't need to do it myself!
"Young Master"
Ying Eighteen stood in front of Xu Xiaoyao, although he didn't know what the reason was, but this was the opportunity that Ying Yi used his life as a bet to create for them.
Looking at Ying Eighteen's chubby figure, Xu Xiaoyao also showed a wry smile on his face, if he had a choice, he really didn't want to.
But there are only two hours, and it must be done by himself, and Xu Xiaoyao is not the kind of person who entrusts his fate to others.
And in Xu Xiaoyao's heart, he also thought that he would have some privileges as the protagonist, no matter how he said it!
If you can't win, you will break through in battle, and you can't die anyway, so it's fucking over.
After figuring it out, Xu Xiaoyao is not so afraid! The protagonist's aura will definitely not let him die.
Of course, if I die, when I didn't say it, look at my own wishing coin.
My heart is twitching for a while, and I have just arrived in my hands!
There are 10,000 wishing coins lying quietly in there, yes, 10,000 is not much, one is not much.
I don't know how much the system has deducted...... Or how many kickbacks someone took the opportunity to take.
Touching the golden wishing coin under her, Ling'er felt a burst of satisfaction in her heart, and looked up at the ceiling that was almost close at hand, with a wry smile on her face.
Ay......
It looks like I'm moving again, crying and chirping, I haven't been here for long, I really like it here!
Crying and crying, Ling'er suddenly laughed, and then laughed out loud, and the same situation here, there are several places not far away.
This space is almost filled with gold, and you can imagine Ling'er in the end.
How much difference was made!
The middleman makes the difference, the kind that makes a miserable profit.
And the opposite of Ling'er's expression was Xu Xiaoyao, who was crying and sad at this time, looking unhappy.
Although the level is not too high, the quantitative change is enough to cause a qualitative change!
Although Xu Xiaoyao still owes a lot of money, he really doesn't put 10,000 yuan in his eyes, but in his heart.
That's not money, that's your own life, and you're not asking for money, you're asking for your own life.
The "Young Master" looked at Xu Xiao and didn't pay attention to himself, but showed a strange expression, and Ying Eighteen had to remind him again.
Shaking his head at Ying Eighteen, Xu Xiaoyao didn't know what to say, and looked straight at Ying Eighteen.
Impulsive Shadow Eighteen of course wants to go back and help his brother, but reason tells him that he can't, he really can't.
"I'm going to die if I don't go back, and I'm not going to die if I go back, so it's better to fight than this."
"And I don't think I'm going to die"
When he said this, Xu Xiaoyao also showed a few traces of pride, and he was still quite confident in his identity as the protagonist.
Looking at the few people who followed, Xu Xiaoyao felt a little relieved, but more anxious.
"You guys go back and find Yun Ling, I don't know if you can win the fight, if you can't win the fight, isn't there a way back?"
Hearing Xu Xiaoyao say this, Ying Eighteen had some doubts, what does it mean to die if you go, and you don't want to die for sure.
Is there something wrong with this, but looking at the serious look, there seems to be no problem.
Hearing Xu Xiaoyao say this, instead of retreating, several people took a step forward at the same time, living and dying together.
Seeing Xu Xiaoyao like this, he was also a little moved, walked to the side of several people, put his arm on their shoulders, and showed a happy smile.
"Knock Knock"
"Knock"
Almost all four voices came out, and the three figures seemed to have lost all their spirits, and their bodies went soft, and they fell down so softly.
If you look closely, you will see that there is anger in the eyes of those three people. At this time, Xu Xiaoyao's eyes also widened, because Jiang Fan was still there.
Standing upright, without the slightest precursor to fainting.
Rubbing his stamina, which was a little painful, he looked at Xu Xiaoyao puzzled, and then caught a glimpse of the three people who fell to the ground. Stunned to speak
"Should I pass out too?"
At this moment, Xu Xiaoyao was really convinced, and looked at Jiang Fan with some indignation, the eldest brother pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is not like you.
Where do you want to eat tigers, I see that you are a dragon flying in the sky and want to get it down to fight tooth sacrifices.
As Jiang Fan, Xu Xiaoyao has tried his best to exaggerate, but it is completely lower.
"What are you cultivating?" Xu Xiaoyao couldn't help but be a little curious, for the age of this person, Xu Xiaoyao also figured it out, a little younger than himself.
Hearing Xu Xiaoyao ask, Jiang Fan touched his nose and was a little hesitant to tell Xu Xiaoyao.
After all......
Seeing Jiang Fan's expression, Xu Xiaoyao was a little annoyed, big brother, I know you are more powerful.
But you don't have to look at yourself with this expression! After all, he is also the first genius of the Xu family, and his realm is even more of a war master four heavens.
It can also be regarded as a small master in Jianlai Town, and it can even be said that in Thirty-six Town, it can be regarded as a small master.
Because at this time, in the thirty-six towns, there is only one general, the Great Elder.
"Really?"
Jiang Fan looked at Xu Xiaoyao and said tentatively.
"You say, let's talk while walking" Holding Jiang Fan's neck, Xu Xiaoyao walked with a step of disapproval.
"The sixth level of the war general, the ultimate combat power is probably comparable to the first-level battle king" After speaking, he looked at Xu Xiaoyao with a smile, and there was something unknown in his eyes.
At this time, Xu Xiaoyao was numb with shock, how old is he, and he is a war master who beats so much in front of a war king.
"I remember you said before, whoever is strong will be the boss"
Hearing this, Xu Xiaoyao began to doubt his life in his heart, and began to question whether he was the identity of the protagonist.
Forehead......
If you want to be the boss, it's impossible, it's impossible in this life, think about it, wave your hand.
In a word, if you want to challenge me, you must first win your little brother, and then you will be qualified to challenge yourself.
And at that time, it is enough for me to pretend directly, and I can say anything.
This is a thigh, or a very thick one, and sure enough, these wealthy people don't have a simple character, a shameful wealthy dog.
"Strength and strength don't matter, let's judge the size by age, just a few months after I have been obsessed with you"
Sure enough, he was as shameless as ever, although he had known it for a long time, but when he really said it, he still couldn't believe it.
The skin is too thick, too thick, too thick.
And the shadow eighteen here is, his eyes are shining, this is the time when talents are urgently needed, it is simply a carbon in the snow!
It's also too ......
Holding a person with one hand, Jiang Fan's speed exploded violently, and when he was caught off guard, Xu Xiaoyao's face began to deform, and he felt the things around him retreat rapidly.
And the shadow eighteen here is also turning over the river and the sea in his heart, Jiang Fan's speed does not seem to be very fast, but the pace is extremely mysterious, and it seems to be an extremely profound footwork.
And this kind of body method-like thing, its value is so high that it is beyond imagination, and there is a little vigilance in my heart, after all......
The master has many friends, but even more enemies.
......
"Array mage, or king-level array mage, damn it, it's all your shameful group of formation mages, who have trapped me for 10,000 years"
He didn't know how he spent it, and every time he thought about it, he went crazy.
Ahh
you!
Die
More terrifying forces continued to bombard this protective shield, and the terrifying anti-shock force also made Ying Yi, the corners of his mouth showed blood, but his eyes were resolute.
He doesn't care about others, but he has to buy time for the young master, although this person is also extremely terrifying, but after all, he has been weak for so long, and his strength is not one in a hundred.
And as long as there is no one in a hundred, hehehe.
The array flag in his hand kept throwing towards the big array, looking at the battle flag that kept jumping, Ying Yi was a little helpless, and more ......
Suddenly remembering the words of this great demon king before, Ying Yi had some intentions, this great demon king was already afraid of black to the bone, if he ......
No...... No!
Although it can hurt him hard, it will really provoke him, and at that time, the safety of the young master will definitely be greatly threatened.
He also knew that if this person fully recovered, the consequences would be extremely serious, but he couldn't care about it so much, and he could give up the world for the sake of the young master.
That thought went out, concentrating on repairing the big array, the seal in his hand had changed a little, if he still wanted to be seriously injured before, what he wanted to do at this time was to trap.
In this way, the young master will have more time.
And looking at the protective shield that he couldn't attack for a long time, Mo Ke became more and more irritable at this time, and he really didn't want to experience this feeling of being trapped again.
"Quick, faster"
Ying Eighteen looked at Jiang Fan for help, although he was much older than Jiang Fan, but strength and talent were really important.
Hearing Ying Eighteen's words, Jiang Fan also expressed his understanding, after all, it was Ying Yi who was there.
Gritted his teeth! Jiang Fan's speed changed again, and the corners of Xu Xiaoyao's mouth twitched, and he became even more suspicious of his identity.
......
"You forced me" Moko's voice chilled, he had had enough, this man had to die.
"Nine Days of Demon Love"
Countless demonic qi poured into the two fists, and the original demonic qi in the formation was monstrous, but at this moment it became transparent again, and everything seemed to be back to normal.
But at this time, Ying Yi's expression was directly and completely solemn, the movements in his hands flew up, and various formation flags continued to fill the original void.
But even so, there was still no trace of relaxation on his face, and after hesitating, he took out a small yellow flag from the ring.