The man smiled embarrassedly and said what happened above.

Of course, the focus was to avoid the idea of ​​collective action, but instead it was changed to being shamelessly forced and hostage by the shrine.

"Brother, don't worry, they are fine...at least when we leave, it's fine!! Moreover, with their cultivation, how are the lackeys in the Divine Palace their opponents? Just rest assured..."

Feng Chenglin predicted that Ling Luoyu and He Laodao would not have any problems, and now he became more at ease after hearing that they were fine.

"You go..."

If these people were to die, He Laodao didn't know, but Ling Luoyu would never let them leave alive.

Since that's the case, there is no need to be too embarrassed!

For a moment, the people on the mountain walked.

Only some bold or unwilling people were left, and they were still holding their heads stubbornly, trying to see through the scene on the clouds.

Above the clouds—

Ling Luoyu's clothes flew and stood up suddenly: "Shen Palace? It seems that you are determined to get the Dragon Pill?"

"That guy, God Lord, is cruel and ruthless... If these people don't take them back, they will definitely be worse than death. So I conclude that they would rather die in your hands than go back empty-handedly to report their lives!!"

Old Dao He spat, tilted his head, and scored points one by one.

"It's better to do it, baby, let's try it... there are thirty-two people here, and we are half of them, how about it?"

"Master Dao, you are a martial artist, half of each person, isn't it unfair?" Ling Luoyu tapped his fingertips and tapped on one of them: "With him as the boundary, the person here is mine, and the person over there is yours..."

"Just said that you should respect the elderly and love the young, so you gave it to most of me..."

"That's because I didn't know you were a martial arts practitioner..."

"Your cultivation is no longer inferior to martial arts! If you have not even practiced the martial arts, you can easily control it... Of course, you have killed more!!"

"Die by your martial arts practitioners. They can leave their names in history. If they die in my hands, they will die with their eyes open! If you don't believe it... then we will let them choose themselves... Whoever they choose, we will treat whom we will, how about it!?"

"This is a good idea!"

The conversation between Ling Luoyu and He Laodao as if no one was around made the faces of the guards of the Divine Palace look ugly.

Mr. He said it well—

If they go back without any damage, what awaits them will definitely be worse than death.

No matter what, you have to do it. Let’s try the skills of these two people.

"Don't fight with you two!" Qu Jiang shouted, and the sword slowly took action: "Our divine guards have never been afraid of death... If you want to do it, then just come, it doesn't matter who dies in the hands of anyone!"

If the final result is death, then who will die at the hands of whom?!

"That's right, but I can't ignore your face..." Ling Luoyu looked sideways and insisted on looking at Old Dao He: "Master Dao, in order to make them die gloriously, I'd better take your time and send them a ride..."

"Why doll, why do you still say this? People themselves say that it is the same for everyone to die. Of course, you are the young and capable...."

"Those who are capable work harder, they are talking about your identity!"

“…”

The conversation between the two completely annoyed the guards of the temple.
Chapter completed!