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The emperor-level and the king-level of the fateful, if they really compete in strength, the gap is still quite large. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xu Zhengqiang, who had never eaten the Demon Evil Pill and whose strength was only at the beginning of the king level, even if he blew himself up, how could he hurt the high-level Jue Yuan of the Emperor level with his natal energy of the first level of the King level, the reason why he injured Jue Yuan was because the Demon Demon Pill forcibly raised him by one level, making his strength before he explode reached the first level of the Emperor level.

The emperor-level beginner self-destructed, and Jueyuan, the emperor-level high-level, would naturally be injured, after all, the two were only one level apart from the realm.

Similarly, although the fateful person holding the cyan long sword at this time is a king-level middle-level fateful, compared to the emperor-level high-level Jueyuan, his strength is still too insufficient!

I'm afraid that Jue Yuan's casual palm print will hit him, even if he uses the long sword in his hand to block it, even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

Just when the mortal holding the cyan long sword was about to use the long sword to block Jueyuan's handprint, and was in absolute danger, he saw a red shadow in front of him flashing like a ghost, and with a "bang", the five-finger palm print made by Jueyuan was smashed by a blood-red knife.

"Since it's to avenge my brother, how can I be missing!"

"Don't forget, I'm the eldest of my brothers!!My brother died, and I wanted revenge, but ......"

Wang Jiaping, who was holding a long red knife, slashed Jueyuan and made a five-finger handprint, looking depressed and saying with a face full of remorse.

But before the words were finished, a tear quietly floated out of the corner of his eye, and the boss Wang Jiaping slightly exercised the natal energy in his body, and the tears were evaporated and disappeared in the corner of his eyes, but, even so, in his hoarse voice, he could no longer speak, as if he was a little choked.

"Boss...."

"Boss, you're here at last!"

"Boss, we have no shame to go back, my brother has lost too much!"

"Boss, let's fight!"

The brothers looked at Wang Jiaping, who was holding the natal sword in his hand, and their eyes were also full of gloom, and they all said with sadness.

At this moment, all the brothers are very homesick, homesick, they want to go back, but how can they go back?

When the brothers came, there were fifty-two people, and just now, counting Xu Zhengqiang, who blew himself up, forty-two brothers had died in this goldfish pond.

Most of the brothers died here, how could they go home? Even if they did, how would they face their parents? How could they give an explanation to their brothers' relatives? They faced the childish question of their brothers and daughters: "Uncle, where did Dad go?" Thinking of this, many brothers dispelled the idea of going home.

The eldest Wang Jiaping naturally saw the expressions of the brothers in his eyes, he sighed slightly, and an inexplicable sense of grief arose, and then he put away the inexplicable grief, and the long knife in his hand shook, as if to inspire the brothers to fight for the last time, and said impassionedly.

"Brothers, it's come to this, let's look at it!"

"No matter what, our brothers are still together! we live together, we die, we must be together!"

"Brother, kill, kill this old bald donkey, avenge the strong son, avenge the dead brother!!"

Speaking of this, the eldest Wang Jiaping's tone softened, and he smiled: "Brothers, if we are killed, remember, let's go together on the way to the underworld!"

"Haha, on the way to the underworld, you will never be alone, brother, our brothers will accompany you! Remember, in the next life, we will still be brothers! Kill!!"

As the boss, Wang Jiaping said this, and after shouting "kill", the blood-red war knife in his hand was quickly raised, and a knife was chopped out again, and the sword flew away from the long knife, with endless hatred, and hit the robe on Jueyuan's body.

"In the next life, I will be brothers!"

Everyone muttered this sentence in their hearts, looking at Jue Yuan floating on the water with hatred in their eyes, his figure flashed, and he attacked Jue Yuan with the natal spirit weapon in his hand.

The dark clouds in the night sky of the goldfish pond were constantly intensifying and rolling, and the fluctuations of the thunder energy in the dark clouds were full of devouring rage, and the electric sparks that flashed from time to time at that time were even more trembling in the hearts of some of the people who were weak in cultivation.

"Buzz rumble..."

"Buzz rumble..."

"Buzz rumble..."

The dark clouds in the night sky gathered a thick layer, and the sound of muffled thunder continued to rattle, as if the third heavenly thunder was brewing in this heavenly thunderstorm.

Although the second thunderstorm was smashed by Wang Xu, the "Emperor of the Rising Sun" of the Tulip Empire, Wang Xu, the "Emperor of the Rising Sun", was also exposed to the eyes of many strong people because of this sale.

"Hmph, Tulip's doglegs, if you want to capture the nine-petal golden lotus, pass me first!" Guan Chunji, who then conjured up a swift flying knife and plunged directly into the chest of the "Emperor of the Rising Sun" Wang Xu, shouted loudly.

Damn, you actually scolded me for being a tulip's dog, paralyzed, what about you?

Grandma's, you are also not a dog leg of the Peony Empire. Hmph, where the third prince Luo Qihu asked you to fight, you didn't fight either!

Thinking of this, Xiang "Emperor of the Rising Sun" Wang Xu hurriedly mobilized his body to dodge the flying knife, the person who sent out the attack was also a royal junior powerhouse, and it was no good to resist it by himself, after all, the attack of the emperor-level powerhouse was not a joke, and if he could dodge it, he would not be able to resist hard.

"This emperor-level brother, this emperor didn't offend you, why did you sneak attack this emperor!?" After the Rising Sun Emperor Wang Xu dodged the flying knife attack, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked in a cold voice floating in the air.

"Hehe, Emperor of the Rising Sun, if you dare to snatch the nine-petal golden lotus, you must be ready to fight, what sneak attack is not sneak attack, as long as it is a means, it is not a sneak attack if you can win! Hmph, even if it is a head-to-head fight, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you!"

Guan Chunji, who was under the command of the Peony Empire, said calmly in a very contemptuous tone, as if this Rising Sun Emperor Wang Xu was not in his eyes.

Listening to the unceremonious answer of the emperor-level powerhouse of the Peony Empire opposite, the Rising Sun Emperor Wang Xu's face turned cold, and he didn't want to say anything more.

Because he already knew that in the face of the holy relic of the nine-petal golden lotus, it was useless to say more, and he could only see the true chapter under his subordinates, after all, the rule of the powerhouse on this Rose Continent has always been: whoever has the big fist is the one who says.

"Hmph, since Your Excellency said so, then it's up to each other's abilities!" said the Rising Sun Emperor Wang Xu coldly.

And Guan Chunji, who was not far away, didn't raise his eyelids, and responded: "Hehe, what's the matter, I'm afraid that you won't succeed when the emperor does!"

There is a rule on the Rose Continent that generally speaking, which king-level peak powerhouse breaks through the peak realm and enters the emperor-level can self-proclaim the title of honorific and thus become an emperor-level venerable.

And this Guan Chunji is a powerhouse at the beginning of the imperial level, and the honorific title is self-proclaimed: "Spring Flower Emperor".

Generally, the powerhouses of the first rank of the emperor are already overlords, where can they be bound by a prince, but this Guan Chunji is indeed a guest invited by the third prince Luo Qihu.

Because the Chunhua Emperor Guan Chun Guitar knows that the second prince of the Peony Empire, Luo Kaiyu, is cold by nature and does not attach importance to the fame, fortune and power of the royal family, and the third prince Luo Kaihu took over the position of the second prince Luo Kaiyu to get such an opportunity to exercise, it can be said that in addition to the eldest prince Luo Kaifei, these three princes Luo Kaihu are the heads of all the princes.

And this prince's ascension to the throne is not divided into young and old, but is determined according to his courage, talent, strength, power, and so on. This means that the third prince Luo Qihu is very likely to ascend the throne and become the next generation of the emperor of the Peony Empire!

If he has been following the three princes, after the three princes ascend the throne, his identity will naturally follow the water and the bed. Of course, at that time, he will be able to obtain many resources from the empire to provide a guarantee for his cultivation in the future.

You must know that after the strength reaches the initial level of the imperial level, then there is the middle and high level of the royal level, and the legendary peak of the imperial level, and the more you need more resources in the future.