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0709 The invincible white dragon kills the saint!

Hob meat, awesome hob meat!

Bai Long did not answer Situ Ping's words. The Mantian clone turned its back to Situ Ping and spoke loudly to the immortal kings of the twelve states of Shangyuan Kingdom.

"Have you ever thought about it, are you worthy of the old monarch by following Situ Ping like this?"

In one word, everyone lowered their heads.

They are all subordinates of the old monarch, and they are all immortals cultivated by the old monarch.

As a human being, if you have no faith and are not loyal to your king and father, then you are a human being in vain.

However, there was nothing they could do.

Situ Ping's political change came too suddenly and was too well hidden. He bribed all the officials in the royal city. In just one night, the old monarch was deprived of his power.

Even if they want to be king, they are powerless.

Moreover, Situ Ping blocked the news at that time. After the coup, he deceived all the twelve immortal kings into the royal city and imprisoned each of their sons.

If they don't stand on the same side as Situ Ping, their puppet son will die.

The stalemate lasted for so long and no one came to fight. Bailong understood.

The Immortal Lords of the eleven states are waiting to see what happens, and they will follow whoever wins. No one on either side will be offended.

That’s easy!

Bai Long said coldly: "Situ Ping, where are the old monarch and the current members of the royal family?"

Situ Ping gritted his teeth in pain and said bitterly: "Lin Shihao is fatuous. The people of the entire royal city have pushed him down from the throne. They have already shattered the golden soul and dispersed the soul. The other members of the royal family are all Lin Shihao's eagle dogs... Ouch!

"

Before Situ Ping finished speaking, Bailong pressed his thumb and heard a muffled sound, making Situ Ping burst into tears!

The egg was crushed to pieces by Bai Long!

Hiss~

One hundred thousand troops couldn't help but clamp their legs.

Cruel, too cruel!

In fact, what Bailong did was not considered a hooligan's approach.

How to fight a weak person against a strong person?

It’s great if you win!

If you don't kill him, he will kill you when he comes back to you!

"Oh my God! Immortal, please be gentle! I was wrong, I will give you whatever you want!"

Situ Ping really couldn't stand it anymore.

That heartbreaking pain is a man’s nightmare. What man can’t be afraid of it?

Situ Ping also regretted it very much at this time.

If you knew this, you should wear a pair of pure steel pants before going out, or cut off your own bird in advance.

Just two

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Three inches of flesh can be cultivated by a saint in less than two years.

Too careless!

Could it be that he died like this?

Situ Ping was unwilling to give in, gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, and suddenly unleashed his magic power.

However, he didn't even release the magic power of Daluo Jinxian. The impact was as weak as Taiyi Jinxian, and it was like a spring breeze blowing on Bailong's face.

Moreover, Bai Long pulled hard, causing his whole body to curl up together.

"Oh my god, Immortal, I'm convinced, I'm convinced!"

But no matter how he begged for mercy, Bailong just wouldn't let go of his bird.

The next second, Bai Long took out the God-killing Spear and shot it through Situ Ping's neck!

Damn it!

The Immortal Lords of the eleven states and an army of 100,000 were all greatly surprised.

Even the hundreds of thousands of immortals in Fengzhou City swallowed hard.

Situ Ping, his head was cut off in such an understatement?

Um?

Bai Long pinched Situ Ping's bird with one hand and performed the seventy-two forms of the God-killing Spear with the other hand. From time to time, the sky was filled with fragments of the saint's golden body.

It wasn't until Situ Ping's golden body was reduced to the incomplete bird in Bai Long's hand that Bai Long put away the God-killing Spear.

The bird that threw an egg at Situ Ping with his hand suddenly raised his foot and kicked him thousands of miles away.

The next second, he used his magic power to condense the fragments of the saint's golden body into a small blue ball and put it into the system.

Situ Ping was so angry that his hair stood on end.

"Beast! You actually used such dirty tricks! You actually have a god-killing spear? Even though I no longer have the golden body, I am still a second-level saint, and you are still no match for me!"

Situ Ping waved his hand, looked at the eleven immortal kings, and said coldly: "Come on, capture him alive. I will make sure that he cannot live or die!"

However, the Immortal Lords of the Eleven Prefectures of Shangyuan Kingdom looked at me and I looked at you, but no one moved.

Um?

These eleven Immortal Lords did not move, and neither did the 100,000-strong army.

This is very embarrassing!

After all, after usurping the throne, he treated the Lin family too harshly and killed many innocent people, which planted a seed in everyone's heart.

When they obeyed orders before, it was not because they wanted to be loyal to Situ Ping, but because they were afraid.

But it's different now.

Situ Ping's golden body has been shattered by the boy in front of him. Even if he has his soul, there is nothing he can do. Compared with before, his strength will be greatly reduced.

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Not even the 20,000 troops in the royal city dared to step forward to help Situ Ping.

Everyone has an idea. If they go up at this time, wouldn't they be the first to stand out?

If you want to live long in Shangyuan Kingdom, you need to understand the situation clearly.

And the boy in white had no intention of letting Situ Ping go.

Then continue to wait and see, and neither party will be offended.

"You guys, you can't keep up with the heat even when you eat shit, how can I take you on an expedition!"

Situ Ping's chest heaved violently, but there was nothing he could do.

Lin Shihao's roar before his death was repeated here again, only nearly half a year later.

Mediocre people are all a bunch of mediocre people!

"Okay! Then I will show you how I killed him, and I will take care of you later!"

Well?

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the Immortal Lord of Dengzhou took a slight step forward.

But as soon as he made some moves, he was stopped by the immortal kings from ten other states.

"What are you doing? Are you stupid? How has he treated us in the past six months?"

"Do you want to help Situ Ping?"

"Be quiet, we followed Situ Ping and we have already been very sorry to the king. We cannot help him do evil at this time!"

"Have you forgotten our private conversation?"



Um?

A private conversation?

Situ Ping couldn't help but widen his eyes.

With trembling fingers, he pointed at the Eleventh Immortal Lord and said bitterly.

"It turns out that you have colluded for a long time, and everyone actually has the intention of inciting rebellion! When I return, I will kill all your sons!"

The Immortal Lord of Dengzhou glanced at Situ Ping, took a sip of saliva, and bowed to the ten Immortal Lords of Dengzhou with clasped fists.

"I'm sorry, I just had an inexplicable impulse just for the sake of my son."

The eleven immortal kings clasped their fists and bowed to the white dragon.

They all saw that within the barrier of Fengzhou City, Lin Na, the youngest member of the Lin family, stood on top of the city tower, staring at them quietly.

As long as I can assist Lin Na, I can repay Lin Shihao's kindness.

"Prime Minister Bai, don't worry, we will definitely not attack you! We will stop Situ Ping for you!"

"Prime Minister Bai, we agree to make Princess Lin Na the queen. After this incident, we will fight back to the royal city together and kill all those bad officials!"

"Prime Minister Bai, do it!"

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