Chapter 627: The Age of Kings Begins

Death! ”

Lin Xiao and the others decisively sold their teammates, and they all pointed to Ming Yan.

Su Luo didn't say a word, he was beaten when he caught Ming Yan, packed up as a dead dog and threw it on the ground, his eyes were blank, and he pretended to be dead and escaped.

Mo Kong returned to the topic and said: "This rune arrow is so powerful, if the king level is shot, he will be injured if he doesn't die!" ”

"The cost is high, and it's impossible for you to abuse it." Mo Rulong reminded.

Wang Fenglin said with a grin: "What cost is not cost, as long as it is powerful, let's go down and do his vote, as long as we can return the cost, then there is no cost problem." ”

"That's a good point." Mo Kong rarely agreed.

Lin Xiao also said: "Equipped with this kind of rune arrow, our attack power will be greatly increased, you can try to attack Qingwang City!" ”

Mo Rulong was speechless for a moment, really this thing can be manufactured in large quantities in a short period of time.

And he can't attack Qingwang City at every turn, don't you want to be so inflated.

Now it's not time to start a full-scale war, and no one dares to take the initiative to destroy a royal city, even if they have the strength.

If a royal city is moved, it can cause a riot in the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness, and a riot in the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness can cause a war in the entire Southern Wilderness.

The Southern Wilderness will start a war, and other places such as the Northern Wilderness will start a full-scale war.

So the big picture is like this, no one dares to mess around, and both sides seem to be waiting for an opportunity.

At this time, the southern wilderness below is planning, and the above is also preparing.

As for what it is, except for the level of the Nine Venerables, I'm afraid ordinary people don't want to know anything.

Su Luo said indifferently: "All bow and shoot!" ”

As soon as the calm words fell, they all drew their bows and arrows.

Swish!

All of them were shot, and the small-scale arrow rain of black pressure exploded directly, this kind of range attack, even if it was the king, was in the center of the attack, it had to be covered, and without the king-level armor, it couldn't carry the black gold arrow at all.

The rockery in the distance was directly pierced and shot into a hornet's nest.

Wang Fenglin was eager to try: "Go, go down and do another vote!" ”

"Qingwang City, we got it, now it's estimated that we're going to be angry, the black gold mine has been cleaned up by us, it's hard to guarantee that Qingwang won't make a move, are we going to change places?"

"You want to go to Demon City?"

Mo Kong looked at Wang Fenglin, and his heart moved slightly.

In their eyes, Demon Spirit City is an uncultivated virgin land with abundant materials, but Demon Spirit City and Qingwang City are next to each other, and they have no intention of participating in the war.

They tossed in the past, will they be desperately chased and intercepted by Demon Spirit City.

What's more, once it causes the wrath of Demon Spirit City, joining forces with Qingwang City will be over.

This is a catastrophe for Steel City.

Su Luo said calmly: "Don't worry too much, just do what you want, and when you all become kings, why not be afraid of all the royal cities in the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness!" ”

"That's it, when we all become martial kings, let's shoot together and raze them!"

Wang Fenglin is arrogant and dry.

Mo Kong was still a little worried, and since Su Luo spoke, he didn't say anything anymore.

Now that the black and gold bow is installed, Wang Fenglin and the others have been cultivating for a few days, and they are ready to move, wanting to go below to hunt for resources.

Su Luo didn't stop them, now the Central Plains Imperial School, there is indeed nothing to do, there is nothing missing, although it is late August, it is still early before the end of this semester.

At the end of this semester, there is a holiday in January, and there are five months left!

In the past five months, Su Luo glanced at Ming Yan and Mo Rulong, the two bad embryos have been digging for a few days, and it seems that they have broken through the Dao Level 2 Martial Monarch, but they are not publicized, and they probably want to beat Wu Tao.

Wu Tao was stupid, didn't speak, and watched quietly.

Su Luo said softly: "There are still five months, this semester will end, Ming Yan, give you five months, are you sure to become a martial artist?" ”

"You pass on my God of War Technique, and I can become a martial artist if I toss and break up." Ming Death Da Ra said.

Wang Fenglin suddenly said: "I can too!" ”

"Actually, I'm pretty much the same!"

Mo Kong said silently.

Lin Xiao and they all wanted to speak, Su Beiheng and the God of War that they cultivated, they all knew that it was too powerful, and the martial arts commander level joined forces to be able to strangle Wuhou.

The pervert is unbelievable!

Therefore, on the list of martial arts commanders, Guo Jianglong and they were all on the list, and their record was to work together to kill Wuhou, which caused the major famous schools to shake, and when they saw that they were members of the Central Plains Imperial School, they were immediately silent.

The Central Plains Imperial School is now in the limelight, even if a few geniuses appear, they can accept it.

Su Luo said indifferently: "When you reach the Wuhou level, I will teach you the trick of the God of War, but it is only five months, you will become a Wuhou before the end of the first semester of your sophomore year, and you can relieve yourself in half a year in the second semester, and in the first year of your junior year, I will help you become the king!" ”

"King-level!"

Ming Yan's eyes are hot, and his ambition is surging, and it is rare to be serious.

Wang Fenglin said depressedly: "We are all seniors, and we used to become Wuhou before graduating from school, and we are all future kings and seedlings, which is very powerful!" ”

"Don't be depressed, starting from our Central Plains Imperial School, I will personally open the era of kings, and every class of students in the future will have a king-level seat to ensure that after I graduate in the future, my Central Plains Imperial School will still be able to stand proudly at the top of the major famous schools, and live up to the legacy of Old Man Lu!"

Su Luo was still so calm, but it ignited everyone's blood.

Open the era of kings, and the king-level students will be shocking.

Wu Tao was also extremely shocked, and looked at Su Luo incredibly, can he really do it?

The birth of a martial king among the students will set a new record for the entire school alliance.

But Ming Yan and Mo Rulong are most convinced that they will definitely be able to!

Without him, just because of Su Luo, he must be able to.

Wu Tao knew that even in the imperial school and the military academy, if he could become a martial artist before graduation, he would be a ghost-level figure.

Now Su Luo is open to words, and before graduation, he will give birth to a king-level student!

It's unbelievable!

Su Luo glanced at Fu Xiaobao, Shi Er, Zheng Yi and others, and said indifferently: "You need to work harder, although you are already a martial artist, it is still too slow in our eyes, before graduation, the three of you must be kings!" ”

"Yes!"

Fu Xiaobao hugged their fists, and invisibly felt a heavy burden, a pair that was about to crush them.

They habitually rely on Su Luo, and they can also see that they appear in the Central Plains Imperial School, such a big stall is created by all of them.

Once Su Luo graduates, then among the students, there must be an heir.

Lead the students to continue to work hard to cultivate and continue the glorious road.

So the freshman Fu Xiaobao must be prepared.

At this moment, Zheng Yi and the others all felt a pressure, from the pressure on Su Luo's shoulders.

They admired it even more in their hearts, and their boss Su in front of them seemed to have a handsome face that would never grow old, looking like a teenager, with red lips and white teeth, but he was holding up the entire Central Plains Imperial School.

Single-handedly created brilliance!

As latecomers, they must take over this glorious road and make the Central Plains Imperial School truly become the top in the vast Central Plains.

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