Yan Tao's promise is not insignificant.

Lord of the Canglan Galaxy.

Imperial Marshal.

The conditions she promised were enough for an ordinary civilian to soar into the sky.

Listening to this sentence, the contestants who listened to it were excited, and they began to think hard about it when they stared at Na Bi Luofu.

Qin Zong walked to Yan Tao's side.

Not far away, Yuan Jing and Nasang Zhiheng were inseparable.

Qin Zong glanced at Bi Luofu on the ground, and raised his eyes slightly, "You don't need to give me the champion, just remember your conditions." ”

Yan Tao glanced at him and looked disgusted: "You are not a nutritionist." ”

What a fun.

As he spoke, he pulled him back.

Qin Zong didn't freeze.

The light in the phoenix's eyes flowed faintly, and the cold air surged, instantly freezing the Biluofu on the ground and the spreading mist into ice.

The mist in the ice sculpture is like an ink painting, which is extremely beautiful.

Fang Menglong exclaimed in surprise: "That's right, if it is frozen, you can restrain this Biluofu entirely!" ”

Dietitians......!!!

Heartache!

The champion and great future hanging in front of him just flew into other people's mouths!

Still a layman!

Monk!

Yan Tao squinted.

Before he could speak, Yan Si suddenly had scarlet eyes, and his spiritual power was surging in his body.

It's like a bomb ready to explode.

It's not just him, it's some of the fighters who are closer.

The energy in the body began to riot uncontrollably.

For a time, there were more than a dozen people who rioted energetically.

Fang Menglong didn't want to stand in front of Yan Tao, and shouted angrily, "Protect the marshal!" ”

Marshal Yan was silent.

Reach out and pull at the fat old man's hair.

Expressionless face: "Old man, you should dodge quickly, I'm afraid that you will die and press me down." ”

This old man is estimated to weigh three or four hundred pounds.

She didn't want to hug a fat old man.

Fang Menglong......

Seeing this, Sang Zhiheng laughed.

"What about you freezing my Biluofu? Can you freeze the warriors of the energy riot? They are now delirious and will blow themselves up at any moment. Marshal Yan, don't you love your subordinates? Now, how do you choose? ”

"To save them, or not to save them?"

"Aha!"

No matter how you choose, Yan Tao will lose a lot.

Sang Zhiheng's treacherous plan succeeded, and he looked up to the sky and laughed proudly, his eyes were cold like a poisonous snake hiding in a hole in winter.

At any time, choose someone to eat.

But the next moment, his smug smile froze on his face as if it had been frozen.

Because, the group of warriors whose energy riot was uncontrollable actually froze into ice mounds in an instant.

With enough energy in their bodies to blow their bodies to pieces, one piece, froze.

A light blue chill in Qin Zong's palm slowly swirled.

There was no expression on her handsome and handsome face, and she glanced sideways at Sang Zhiheng.

He said with thin lips slightly furled.

"Thanks for the reminder, I forgot just now."

The man's voice is warm and good, but it vaguely reveals the cold texture of alpine snow lotus.

Sang Zhiheng only felt that his heart was suffocated, and his blood was surging.

The blood rushed to the top of his head, and a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat.

The fishy sweet smell spread instantly.

He suppressed the blood, preventing it from spurting.

His complexion had turned purple and blue, and the green tendons on his temples were suddenly jumping.

The whole person is not good.

Spectators......

Young Master Yan chuckled lightly and raised his eyebrows lazily: "You're on our side, right?" Dulicitude is nothing, but it's not good. ”

Sang Zhiheng......!!!