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Chapter two hundred and seventieth

Qi Guanyuan was very happy to see that several gods wanted to denounce Xiao Zhan. Xiao Zhan had treated him so badly. How could he not retaliate? Now he wished he could see Xiao Zhan's misfortune right away. It would be best to follow him

They were also cut into human sticks. Qi Guanyuan hated Xiao Zhan extremely much in his heart. Whenever he thought of his own limbs being cut off and buried in pottery, he felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation.

Xiao, you are going to be in trouble soon. Even if Lu Zhang is your master's friend, there are still seven gods. How can you beat me?



"It's so deceiving!"

Hua Wuyue was extremely angry. She didn't expect Xiao Zhan to be so vicious, making it impossible for Hualuxue's severed limbs to be restored. Hua Wuyue knew that some special method must have been used to restore the severed limbs.

Unable to be reborn, she still has some understanding of this method, but it is impossible for her to solve it. The only way now may be to find the guy who did the tricks.

Just the thought of begging the other person in a low voice made Hua Wuyue have the urge to go crazy. She was still waiting to see this guy's joke, how could she bow her head at this time.

"Miss! What a happy event, the eight divine thrones of the divine kiln are heading towards the direction of the person named Xiao!"

Just as Hua Wuyue was busy cursing, she was thinking of a way. No matter what, she must not make Hualuxue a useless person. After all, she is his personal maid. If this matter spreads, outsiders will say that she is the head of Hualou.

The young master can't even deal with a boy from the same building, how can she lose her face?

Hua Wuyue was very happy when she heard that the people from the Shen Kiln were causing trouble for Xiao Zhan. She knew very well that as long as the Shen Kiln dealt with Xiao Zhan, her problems would be solved.

"Damn it, I'm going to see how you die this time."

A sneer appeared on Hua Wuyue's face. She was very happy to see Xiao Zhan's misfortune. She decided to watch from the sidelines as this guy was dealt with like this. Hua Wuyue left Shen Dynasty Linshi Battle Castle. It was originally

She planned to hide as far as she could. Now that the people from the Shenyao were looking for trouble with Xiao Zhan, she naturally wanted to go back to watch the show. Hua Wuyue didn't believe that Xiao Zhan could defeat the Shenyao, which was a full eight seats of god.

, the absolute number one person in the Xuantu camp.

Until now, Hua Wuyue still doesn't know that among the warriors who cut the young people of Shenyao into sticks, there are double-digit divine thrones, among which there are such terrifying existences as the Yuanshen Seat, but this cannot be blamed on Shenyao and Hua

The people in the building misunderstood, mainly because the people who took action were all primitive demons. They were all a group of warriors who cultivated the physical body. If they were not real gods, they would not be able to tell.



The people from Shenyao came to kill, not only Xiao Zhan and his party looked very relaxed, but everyone also seemed very relaxed, and they did not offend the consciousness of Shenyao and Hualou at all.

The Shenyao didn't kill many people this time. They just brought more than 3,000 Shenyao disciples who had been cut into human sticks. Under the leadership of the eight god thrones, the momentum was very strong. You can feel a sense of terror from a long distance away.

The aura was pressing towards Linshi Battle Fortress.

This is a show of force!

Chen Zhijun stood on the top of the city. He was out of seclusion today. He had no feelings for the Shenyao. But since these guys came towards the Shenchao, they were his enemies. Chen Zhijun was a man who rarely spoke.

There are only a handful of people in the entire Shen Dynasty team who can talk to him. He can be indifferent to anything, but he still has the courage to belong to the current team.

Chen Zhijun completely regards himself as a member of the Shen Dynasty. Even if he is not from the Shen Dynasty, he will take it for granted. He will not think about why he takes it for granted. What he cares about is his own feelings.

You cannot make what you understand become your own by practicing in seclusion. Chen Zhijun's eyes were fixed on the several divine seats in the divine kiln, and a sneer appeared on his face.

It’s so easy to get someone to give you a pillow when you feel sleepy. Although these guys are very average in strength, it’s better than nothing.

Xunyou immediately noticed Chen Zhijun. He was the person most dissatisfied with Xiao Zhan. Naturally, he did not want this matter to become a trivial matter because of Lu Zhang. Xunyou naturally noticed Chen Zhijun, and he was a little surprised.

Thinking of the fact that there was a god on Xiao Zhan's side. He locked his eyes on the target dozens of miles away. This was very easy for a god. Chen Zhijun looked very ordinary, standing there without any aura leaking out, but when

When his eyes came in, Xunyou's heart sank suddenly, and an unprecedented pressure made him feel his breath was suffocated.

How terrible!

Xunyou was really shocked. He didn't expect that Xiao Zhan's side would have such a terrifying throne, which made him beat the drum in his heart. Of course, this was just a momentary feeling. Soon Xunyou became convinced that he was not a

People, but eight people. Although I may not be as good as the other party, eight against one is still very advantageous.

Although the two sides are separated by dozens of miles, for the God Throne, in the blink of an eye, the masters of the God Kiln headed by Xun You arrived in front of the Linshi Battle Castle almost instantly. Although it was the Linshi Battle Castle, the entire battle fort was

In terms of scale, it is a huge city, and the entire defense can make it difficult for even the God Seat to conquer.

Xunyou's eyes fell on Chen Zhijun, and then he looked at the entire battle fort. He quickly raised his eyebrows. He could still tell whether a battle fort was newly built. His heart sank. He could build a battle fort.

The giant city that resisted the attack from the throne of God. The power of this divine dynasty was far stronger than he imagined.

"Call that boy Xiao Zhan out!"

Xun You looked at Chen Zhijun coldly, and an aura belonging to the divine throne was released from his body. His eyes were extremely cold. Following his expression, everyone behind him, including Lu Zhang and others, released the aura of his divine throne.

strength.

Xun Youliansa's Hang sneered. He was demonstrating. He was telling Chen Zhijun that there were eight divine thrones on their side. This was eight against one. Those who knew the truth would call them out.

But it's a pity that Chen Zhijun really doesn't take the eight sacred thrones of the Shen Kiln seriously. Even if the number increases tenfold immediately, he won't frown.

"If you want to see someone, ask me about the gun in my hand first."

Chen Zhijun was too lazy to talk nonsense. He disappeared from the spot almost instantly, and the next moment he shot him. When he stabbed out, everyone in the Shenyao was enveloped in his terrifying shot.

This shot was very terrifying, even if it looked like just a light shot, but the moment it was pierced, the people in Shenyao were shocked to find that the world seemed to have become smaller, and their lives were passing quickly under this shot.

, what they wanted to do, but their minds were firmly captured by this gun.


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