readx;?“ You!" The Blood Emperor was a little angry, the eighth day had always focused on fighting to nourish the war, and the power of the mouth was indeed not comparable to the people of the heavens and all the worlds. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info If you change to the night owl and Vic, even this issue can make the Blood Emperor vomit blood! Of course, these two slings are reluctant!

"Okay, Blood Emperor, don't let the people of the heavens show some grace on the eighth day!" The pitch-black demon god-like man interrupted the Blood Emperor, the latter's face frowned slightly but he didn't say anything more, and a smile crossed the corner of the Golden Holy Angel's eyes, but he didn't make any moves.

This man said, "In the Lower Black Demon Clan, Mo Yuan!" and then the golden seraphim spoke, "Everyone else calls me the Feather Emperor." ”

"The three of them are mainly men from this demon clan, and the black demon clan really has a genius. In this way, the eight days also attached great importance to this meeting, and all of them sent elites. "At a glance, the relationship between these three must be dominated by the men of the Black Demon Clan.

There are many branches in the demon clan, the black devil, the red devil, the blue devil, the dream demon, the heavenly demon, etc., the dream demon clan has been wiped out, and now there is only one in the heavens, and the black devil clan is the weakest of these races!

"Isn't it very happy for the little guys on both sides to get together at once, they are worthy of being the supreme masters of the heavens, and each generation is stronger than the next!" Mo Yuan frowned slightly, the blood corpses splashed all over the ground and the smell of gunpowder in the air, his eyes crossed from the generation of night owls Xiao Chen, Ye Blowing, Xue Ye Feng and others one by one, and he couldn't help but praise them!

Ye Han said: "Young people are energetic, let them go, there is nothing to say about defeat in a fair duel!" Although Ye Han was peaceful, he also had a fierce killing heart, but he indifferently looked at a few corpses and found that there were no heavens, and his heart suddenly became very good!

"What are you talking about!" Mo Yuan didn't say anything, but the Blood Emperor's temper couldn't bear it directly, "The inferior human race dares to comment nonsense!" Her arrogant head looked up at everyone, always feeling that her bloodline was noble and high, and the rest of the races were lowly!

After the far away branch of the hateful after the closure of the general education

The Fifth Sword Emperor Heavenly Sword trembled slightly, Ye Han grabbed him with one hand and said: "To pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, there is no need to say much about the facts in front of you, there is no one in my heavens among the dead people, this is enough!"

Hou Yuanke Yuandi hated Feng Houdi Tongxue because he didn't expect that there was a young supreme holding a divine bow next to him who was hesitating to shoot him! Bing Xiu has always been the strongest type of person among the monks, and among them, sword cultivation is the strongest, and there are really very few people who specialize in the way of arrows, and few people can comprehend their horror! Realm is not equal to strength, and strength is not equal to combat effectiveness!

The Blood Emperor's body trembled, he was very angry, and he wanted to say something, but he was glared at by Mo Yuan, and he frowned at the moment and didn't dare to say anything, but he was obviously still very unconvinced! Because among the people who died, there was a quasi-emperor of the Blood Clan, and this was the one who was affected by the Supreme of the Protoss, although he was not the Supreme, but it also made the Blood Emperor feel disgraced!

Emperor Yu smiled lightly and said, "I didn't say anything when the Supreme of my God Clan fell, what a fuss if I lost a fair battle!"

In the tragic situation of the supreme of the clan (don't care what his name is, the guy who gets the lunch box in one chapter, everything is too lazy to think of the name), the feather emperor is naturally uncomfortable in his heart, but his city is extremely deep and does not die like the blood emperor, here the heavens must be cautious!

And the Feather Emperor was surprised by the combat power of the young supreme of the heavens, because it was obvious that the protoss supreme died in an instant, the battle spear was shot out of his hand, the center of his eyebrows was pierced and the divine sense was strangled in an instant, and it also affected a blood clan quasi-emperor several zhang behind him! It was terrifying, such combat power should not be possessed by the young supreme, and that kind of power was even enough to threaten him! At a certain moment, the feather emperor even wondered if it was the peak quasi-emperor who shot to kill the supreme of the protoss!

Because he didn't expect that there was a young supreme holding a divine bow beside him who was hesitating to shoot him! Soldier cultivation has always been the strongest type of person among monks, and among them, sword cultivation is the strongest, and there are really very few people who specialize in the way of arrows, and few people can comprehend their horror! Realm is not equal to strength, and strength is not equal to combat effectiveness!

"Forget it, don't, although it's delicious, and the wine must be good, but it's easy to cause a diplomatic collapse between the two worlds, and it's not good when the time comes. Duan Xiaoyu put away the longbow in his hand, and a trace of golden light in his eyes was forcibly taken back by him, although he wanted it very much, but this was not good, it was not good・・・・・・・

"Hypocrisy, I don't believe that stupid boy of your clan is not sad at all?" The Blood Emperor's beautiful eyes turned with a trace of disdain, as if she still wanted to provoke the Feather Emperor, she believed that if he even wanted to make a move, then Mo Yuan would only have to follow them to make a move!

But to her surprise, Yuhuang didn't seem to hear her words, just smiled slightly, and her calm and indifferent gaze made her very annoyed!

"Eight days of undivided hearts, if necessary, it can be operated. "There are a lot of delicate minds in a generation, and the feather emperor's disdain for the Blood Emperor and the ridicule of the fallen god supreme did not show it, but in a generation, the Daoyuan Divine Eye is enough for the slightest facial expression, even if it only exists for a moment.

On the eighth day, the hearts of the people were not aligned, and at this moment, there were probably still many people who thought that their bloodlines were unique, and the race was standing on the top of the heavens! The generation sneered in their hearts, and those who have not been in the bureau until now can only die by themselves! That Mo Yuan was very satisfied in the eyes of the generation, and felt that he was a person with grace, and he might be able to make friends in the future.

ps: This chapter is very short but it can't be helped, there is no time for today, only this short. But today's two chapters add up to enough words, so forgive me.