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Chapter 678 Emperor Yin's Domineering Shot

In panic, the Emperors of Daxia and Wei were immediately stunned when they saw Di Yin's appearance.

Everyone present did not react. How could such a monster who dared to challenge the law of heaven a hundred years ago go out on behalf of Zhou?

"Di Yin." Di Yin stood up and said only two words.

His name can scare children, no one knows it, and there is no need for any unnecessary introduction.

The Emperor of Great Xia forced a smile at him, and then said: "Is it possible that the Emperor of Zhou didn't hear clearly? In this game, only people from his own dynasty can be sent to fight. The Holy King... is not among the Great Zhou Dynasty..."

"I don't inherit the bullshit destiny of Heaven, so I won't appear in the mountain and river register." Di Yin said disdainfully, and then said every word:

"But I have made a contract with Emperor Zhou, and our hearts are connected. Do you dare to say that I cannot fight for her?"

As he spoke, a little red, flame-like mark suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

And such a mark also appeared on the palm of Mu Qianyu's hand.

quiet!

The whole place was audibly quiet!

It's actually a pet contract, this holy king is the contracted beast of Emperor Zhou!

This is not just the emperor, this is going against heaven!

The faces of the emperors of Daxia and Wei suddenly turned from white to green, and then from green to black.

They really didn't dig a hole for themselves. Who would have thought that the Mysterious Beast Saint King, who even the heavens refuse to accept, would actually conclude a contract with a weak human being?

Who dares to believe this? Who dares to think?

Now they have shot themselves in the foot again... They feel that Mu Qianyu is their disaster, and nothing good will happen to them...

Ding Chen, who looked like a master on the opposite side, saw that Di Yin's expression kept changing. He knew that this holy king had been sealed for a hundred years and his strength must have dropped a lot.

But even like this, he didn't dare to fight. No matter in terms of age or level, they were not of the same level.

The emperors of several other dynasties were really happy and scared at the same time. Fortunately, they didn't gamble. This is really a game where you will lose every time you gamble.

Not only at the dynasty level, the three major forces and the top sects all looked over this time. They could not hide the surprise in their eyes.

Di Yin raised his eyebrows at the opponent again and said: "Do it."

Ding Chen tried his best to remain calm. If he retreated without a fight at this time, he would have no choice but to take a gamble that Emperor Yin's strength had not recovered much.

The Emperor of Daxia couldn't stop it, otherwise he would make Dafa laugh, so he could only endure it and prepare to watch the confrontation between the two.

Ding Chen flipped over and a thin sword appeared in his hand. He moved towards Di Yin in a flash. The attack was very fierce. There was a white light on the blade, and it looked like a strike with metal attribute.

Di Yin didn't even bother to look, and slapped him away without waiting for anyone to get close.

His palms were slender and white, with distinct joints and even a hint of pink, but the blow he struck was extremely violent and powerful.

"boom!"

A ray of red light hit Ding Chen's body and immediately lifted him into the sky.

"Bang!"

There was a huge explosion, and Ding Chen's body exploded in the sky, and when it fell again, it was covered in blood mist.

Dots of blood mist filled people's noses, and everyone could smell the smell of blood. This was absolute strength and absolute killing intent.

As expected... Di Yin's handiwork is both admired and feared.

Mu Qianyu touched her nose, but she forgot to say to spare one's life. It wasn't that she thought people shouldn't be killed, but she just didn't want Di Yin to leave such an impression in front of the world.

In this way, the world will be more prejudiced against him. Once he conflicts with others, he will always be the one to take the blame.

She actually felt sorry for Di Yin. He was still young, but he didn't have much thought, so he could easily be made some articles about, or be directly framed.

If a tree is big and attracts the wind, but it doesn't know how to restrain and balance, it will inevitably suffer this kind of disadvantage.

But what was done was done. Now that she was here, she would definitely protect him from the plot.

The Emperor of Daxia's heart is bleeding at the moment. What does it mean to lose his wife and lose his troops? That's his current state of mind!

The strongest guard disappeared in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, there were also seven states, plus the twelve states that had been lost before, a total of twelve states.

This means that he is no longer the best dynasty in the world, and the land passed down from his ancestors has been ruined by him!

"puff……"

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel anxious. Even though he vomited out a mouthful of blood, he was able to stand still with the help of the minister behind him.

Although the people present could not say that they felt the same way, they expressed deep sympathy.

It's not good to provoke anyone. He insists on kicking him on the iron plate. Now he is broken. After all, he can only blame himself.

Di Yin turned his head to look at Mu Qianyu with an innocent expression, indicating that this was not his doing.

Mu Qianyu nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

Di Yin smiled at her, cheerful and gentle, missing a sincere child.

As a result, many women present suddenly became confused. Gossip is a human instinct. They followed their instinct at this moment and began to think crazily in their hearts.

Why was the arrogant Holy King surrendered by the Queen of the Human Race?

Why else?

It must be because of love!

The women exchanged glances with each other, looking at the amazing looks of the two people, and the match was 100%.

What a perfect match.

It’s so awesome!

At this moment, halfway up the mountainside of Zixiao Dojo, Beichenye rubbed his eyebrows. If he hadn't been waiting to meet his master, he would have rushed out now.

That's his wife, his!

"Uncle Junior, you are restless." A protector beside him said.

Beichen Ye didn't answer, his expression was very ugly and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

No, his wife is too popular. After this incident, he must formally propose marriage.

As the future Taoist Master of Zixiao Dojo, I sent Qianli Hongzhuang to spread all the way to the Imperial Capital of Zhou Dynasty, letting everyone in the world know that she was his wife!

Mu Qianyu didn't know what Beichen Ye was going through at the moment. She was trying very hard to hold back her smile. She had obtained the land of Fifteen States without any effort. Whoever left it would be unhappy.

The Emperor of the Wei Dynasty also had a dark face. He played chess for a day and a night to win the land of three states, and then it was just gone?

Moreover, Mu Qianyu must have deliberately let him into the game. How could he lose if he sent someone of Di Yin's level?

The more he thinks about it now, the more he feels that he has just been obsessed. If Mu Qianyu can unify the Zhou Dynasty in such a short period of time, is he possibly a fool?

How could she bet such a big bet if she wasn't sure?

But when he thought about this, he glanced at the Emperor of Daxia who had already sat down to meditate, and thought to himself, of course there are fools.

No matter how he said it, he was neither losing nor making profit, but Daxia was in a terrible situation this time.

The territory of the entire twelve states was lost, and the name of the first dynasty of Dongzhou was also lost. No wonder he was so angry that he vomited blood. How big of a heart can he bear this?


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