Chapter 2273

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
"One life, one holy weapon? Where can I find so many sacred objects for you? "

As soon as Feng Wuchen said this, Zhusha could not help roaring. He really regretted threatening Feng Wuchen.

One life for one sacred vessel, eighteen lives are eighteen sacred vessels.

"It's like a lion opening his mouth!" Candlelight screamed darkly, clenched her fists, and stabbed her nails into the flesh.

If the candle is empty, the wind has no dust.

"It's your problem, not mine. You can't give it. I didn't force you. If you don't want to change it, just go away and kill them all. Let everyone in the seven gods know the consequences of breaking into the Dragon Temple." Wind dust shrugged, wind light clouds.

But do you dare not give it?

Zhusha was so angry that he could not help it. If he wanted to leave the four powerful demons, he couldn't do it.

"Go back and get the sacrilege!" He resisted the impulse of killing the wind and clearing the dust 500 times, and the candle was rushing back to heaven.

Back to heaven, I smile bitterly. How can there be so many holy vessels in the main temple? But I went back to get it.

Bring out as much as you can.

Hearing the words of Zhusha, fengwuchen can't help but feel happy.

"Brother Feng, OK, one holy weapon and one life. That's good." Shan Tong smiles happily.

Feng Wuchen spread out his hand and said with a smile: "I've said it countless times that the strong of the holy world have not come yet. They have to come to the Dragon Temple to make wild, and they have to take the strong of the holy world to oppress me. Before people come, they are so stupid that they can't be cured."

"Ha ha!" Single pupil can't help laughing.

Zhusha and others were all red and ferocious, but they could not refute.

Soon Huitian came back, his face was very unnatural, and respectfully said: "my Lord, only... Only eight..."

after hearing Huitian's words, Zhulin's four saints were relieved, but others were flustered.

There are eighteen of them. If there are only eight sacred objects, the other ten will die!

"What you have is OK. I will not dislike it, as long as it is a holy instrument." Before Candlestick opened his mouth, fengwuchen had already opened his mouth first.

The wind has no dust this speech, the candle evil spirit nearly spurts out a mouthful of old blood.

"My lord..." looking back at the gas explosion candle Sha.

"Give it to him!" The candle evil spirit low roars a way, the exasperation feels the blood in counter current, the surging green tendon is rolling.

With a wave back to the sky, eight sacred objects flew to fengwuchen.

"What about the others? Aren't you going to change it? " Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

Zhusha wants to chop fengwuchen up and feed the dog!

"Choose for yourself. You can only choose eight, and then go away." Feng Wuchen grins. As soon as he gets out of the gate, he gets eight sacred vessels and makes a lot of money.

"Zhusha, the protoss will give up." After all, I really can't take out the holy instrument.

"Lord God, don't give up on us, you must save us!" An eight star God was frightened and begged for mercy.

"My Lord, help! Don't leave us behind The other gods and the strong begged one after another.

Candlestick's face was gloomy, and he didn't speak. He secretly decided to let fengwuchen pay a hundred times price.

Candlelight and other holy and powerful people are also angry, but they can't help it. They have just seen the horror of single pupil.

After selecting eight people, Zhusha left with the strong ones of the demons, leaving behind ten despairing strong ones of the LORD God. They did not expect that, as the people of the demons, they did their best for the demons, but they were abandoned mercilessly in the end.

In the world of strength, the weak will always be given up.

"How does it feel to be abandoned?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.

"Mr. Feng, please forgive me. We are just acting according to orders. Please forgive us." The ten strong gods kowtow and beg for mercy,

Feng Wuchen said with a casual smile: "you have been abandoned by the demons. It's not a good end to offend me. You should be very clear that no one is going to give you any help now."

"What does brother Feng want to do?" Shan Tong eyebrows a pick, he did not see the wind dust to deal with the enemy so much nonsense.

"Lord Feng, as long as you spare us, you are willing to do anything you want us to do. We have been abandoned by the demons. We are so dead, and we are unwilling to do so." A seven star God gritted his teeth and said that he had a strong resentment against Zhusha and the demons.

"We worked hard for the demon family, but in the end it came to such an end. We are not willing to ask Lord Feng to give us a chance. We are willing to follow him!" Another strong Lord is not willing to say.

The Seven Star Lord God continued: "Lord Feng, Su Yuan is still alive."

"Su Yuan is still alive?" Feng Wuchen asked with a frown.

"Well, I've been imprisoned by Zhan Wuji." The man nodded.

"Opportunities are not without them. It depends on whether you know how to grasp them." Feng Wuchen said with a smile and patted the Seven Star God man on the shoulder.

With this saying, the ten strong gods suddenly lit up hope, just like seeing a straw.Hearing the meaning of wind dust-free, the Seven Star Lord God even said, "Lord Feng, what do you want us to do, we will do our best and never refuse."

"If you want to live, you can go to the star and soul world as the demons and secretly monitor the movements of the major forces. Many big forces should have noticed that the divine fire is coming out soon. Even many powerful forces have gone to the star and soul world. Someone in the Dragon Temple is already in the star and soul world, and Zuo Tianchen is also there to protect them secretly." The wind is dust-free.

"Yes Ten strong gods respectfully said.

"You need to know that I'm kind to you to survive. Don't forget that I'm cruel enough. Go." The wind has no dust light way.

The ten gods were shocked and immediately disappeared.

Feng Wuchen didn't intend to kill them, but seeing their eyes full of resentment against the demons, he planned to take them. First, he would strengthen the Dragon Temple, and second, he could secretly help Zhang Junlan.

"Brother Feng, do you trust them so much?" After the ten strong left, Shan Tong asked.

Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "it's not trust. I always think it's not so simple, but I can't say it again."

"Do you mean divine fire?" Single pupil slightly frowned.

Feng Wuchen nodded and said, "the magic fire is coming out, but why hasn't there been any movement in the past half a month? The news from Xiao Zhang said that the powerful people from all walks of life, as well as a lot of scattered practitioners, have gone to the star soul world. I have a bad premonition. "

"Brother Feng, don't think so much about it. Once the strong in the holy world comes, there will be a big war. Now you'd better think about how to deal with it." Single pupil serious way.

"How long do you think there will be?" The wind has no dust looks to single pupil to ask a way.

"The strong one who died in the demon clan has come back to life. The strong one in the holy world should come within half a month." Single pupil congeals the heavy road.

"Come on, go to the main temple. I haven't been there for a long time." Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

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