Chapter 339: A Thousand Northern Nights Are Coming (1)
"Yan, come out."
Under the gorgeous sky, the girl took a step back, leaned her back tightly against the man in a pink shirt behind her, and slowly spoke.
Swish!
Suddenly, a red robe appeared out of thin air and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The people who attacked Gu Ruoyun were stunned for a moment, stopped in the void, and looked at the bloodthirsty figure in front of her with a frown.
The man's eyes were red and green, revealing a faint light, which made people feel a palpitation in just a moment, making everyone feel as if they had a poisonous snake wrapped around their necks, and they almost lost their breath.
"A group of martial artists?"
Yan's eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily, to be honest, if it was his former strength, let alone a dozen martial artists, even if the other party had a hundred, he was fearless, but now he no longer has the strength he used to have.
"Yan, it seems that you have broken through," Gu Ruoyun swept his eyes at Yan and said in a flat tone, "Now that you help me resist them for a while, I am thinking of other ways to break through the encirclement." ”
With Yan's strength, he will not be the opponent of these people, unless it is the awakening of the sleeping Purple Evil, it is estimated that except for the Purple Evil, no one will be able to defeat so many Martial Venerables in an instant.
However, now the Purple Evil is at a critical moment, and there is no sign of waking up, even if she shouts, she can't wake him up from his slumber......
"Martial Emperor Senior?"
Bai Xiangtian's expression was stunned, and he looked at Yan who was standing in front of Gu Ruoyun with covetousness, and there was some obvious greed in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that you still have a Martial Emperor-level spirit beast in your hand, especially, this spirit beast is only one step away from Martial Venerable! Girl, a strong man of this strength is really a tyrannical thing in your hands, only my immortal land deserves to have such a strong man! ”
He lowered his lips and stared at Yan with glowing eyes.
In his mind, only as a martial artist, he was qualified to have a high-level spirit beast of the Martial Emperor, this Gu Ruoyun was just a low-level martial emperor, why did he have such a powerful spirit beast?
"Gu Ruoyun, since this spirit beast was summoned by you, then I can take it as a gift from you to honor our immortal land, for the sake of your knowledge, we can leave you a whole corpse."
Before Bai Xiangtian could speak, an old man from the immortal land beside him spoke first.
On the mainland, the immortal land has become accustomed to it, as long as it is what they fancies, no matter what means are used, they must grab it.
Even if it will make the immortal land bear a bad reputation, it will not hesitate.
Zuo Shangchen smiled sarcastically, and a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes were full of sarcasm: "The shamelessness of the fairy land really makes me admire, just robbing other people's finances like this, not afraid of retribution?" ”
"Retribution? Ha ha! ”
The Immortal Land Elder laughed wildly, his white hair fluttering wildly, and he no longer looked like the Immortal Wind Dao Bone.
"Haven't you heard the saying, boy, the winner is king! The loser is the loser! The truth of this world is always in the hands of the strong, even if we rob more things, as long as we are the final winner, then history will be rewritten by us, even if there is retribution, it is also retribution on the loser! ”
Wow!
After saying this, the old man of the immortal land rushed towards Zuo Shangchen, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he raised his fist and slapped Zuo Shangchen's chest fiercely.
Looking at the sudden attack, Zuo Shangchen's face did not change, and he smiled peerlessly: "The winner is the king, it is indeed a truth, but unfortunately, the real king is not your immortal land." ”