MTL - Otherworldly Evil Monarch-v6 Chapter 452 Hello wow beauty...
Chapter 452, Hello, wow beauty...
"You said by yourself, is it all ridiculous now?"
The eyes of Jun Moxie looked at the high-rise faces of the three holy places one by one, and their eyes were cold and sharp: "Now, your people framed the Allies, causing all the five thousand Holy Ones to die in three hours! I To discuss it, it has become a sinner in the mainland! Can you still be a little shame in addition to the hats of your three holy places?"
All the people he saw were bowed down.
Does Jun Moxie have no reason to say? No, Jun Moxie said it should be too reasonable!
It is the lofty self that has always made the three holy places fall to the present level!
"If this decisive battle is finally defeated, human civilization will fall into disrepair. So, who is the biggest sinner who caused all this?" Jun Moxuan asked: "Who is the culprit that led the aliens to the Xuan Xuan mainland? Who? Is it the black hand that caused the weak situation in the mainland? Is it me? If not me, who is it?!"
"Not you, we are right!" Gu Han's face suddenly became dry, and he sighed deeply, and said: "We are the sinners of the mainland!"
His sharp eyes suddenly became godless, looked up at the sky, and suddenly burst into laughter and said: "It turned out that the sacred place that has always been dedicated to protecting the peace of the mainland for more than a thousand years has become the biggest sinner? , why is it ironic!"
Not only the ancient cold, but also Mo Wudao and others are all bombarded by lightning, and the argument of Jun Moxie is as stupid as it is, stupidly standing in the same place. There is no such thing in the face.
It turned out that the unsung hero who thought he was guarding Xuan Xuan’s mainland had another layer of identity – training for the aliens!
Let those metamorphosis become more sharp and more powerful, and use this to make the Xuan Xuan continent fall!
"Did it be wrong for this 10,000 years?" Gu Han sighed silently. I don't know if I asked someone or asked myself. The voice was almost inaudible to him.
Then he turned and walked slowly to the uninhabited side. Far from the line, it was a step by step, calm and dignified, and the path came from a little further away, sitting down with your eyes closed and not moving.
Mei Xueyan raised his brow and meditated on the words of Jun Moxie. Is the words of Jun Moxuan correct? Nature is right, but it is not absolutely correct, at least not completely correct!
Over the past 10,000 years, the three holy places have quietly paid and guarded the humanity to protect the Xuan Xuan continent. This achievement cannot be erased by anyone! Even if you are embarrassed, you can't be completely negated, no one can!
But it is precisely because the three holy places pay too much attention to this layer of merit, this glory, the means used to enjoy this honor alone, ultimately led to the fact that Xuan Xuan mainland is generally weak!
People, once they look too high, they will look at everything!
In order to maintain their detached status forever, the people of the three holy places do not want any one, any force to dilute their achievements, and do everything in their power to attack other forces.
In fact, in addition to the three holy places and the murderous land, Xuan Xuan’s mainland has not had the history of rising power without other tyrannical forces, but because the three holy places will never allow more major forces to emerge, One of them is killing, and the reason why the punishment of the day can be spared is that it is because they are not human beings in their bones. They are incapable of dividing the three holy places to protect the human beings, and they can survive until now, waiting for the emergence of Jun Moxie!
"Don't think too much. It can only be difficult for yourself." Jun Moxie looked at her: "The so-called merits and demerits, where can it be so easy to determine? It can never be decided by one person, everything The sins of the good fortune, but the sin of the past. All of them are reasons for human beings to fool themselves and convince themselves to do something."
Mei Xueyan was so shocked that he fixed his eyes on him and his heart was in a state of flux.
"In the first battle, I actually overdraft a lot and need to take a break. Just in case..." Jun Moxie said: "This sword, you hold. If there is a strong alien, you just need to throw it. Just go out and believe that it has the ability to cope with most of the crisis."
Jun Mo’s hand flipped, and the blood of Yanhuang’s blood bursting into his hands instantly appeared, suddenly and spontaneously whistling, and automatically flew into the hands of Mei Xueyan. The Jianfeng suddenly appeared horizontally, and naturally showed a slap in the face. Wanfu Mokai's strong cross posture!
In this moment, Mei Xueyan suddenly had a strange feeling. It seems that this sword is saying hello to himself, and even the voice has emerged in his heart lake: "Hey, beauty, hello."
Mei Xueyan can definitely conclude that there is no sound at the moment, but that voice, or that feeling, is directly poured into her heart lake. Let her deeply feel that this is not an auditory audition!
Mei Xueyan was shocked and looked at the sword with trepidation, and his eyes shot an incredible look.
"Beauty doesn't have to look at it, it's really me." The ray on the sword flashed again, and it seemed that a naughty child was blinking. In Mei Xue’s heart, I also clearly felt this.
This shock is quite different, only the hand trembles, the blade almost fell.
I hurriedly turned to see Jun Moxie, and I realized that Jun Moxie did not know when it had disappeared.
The blood of Yanhuang was engraved, after the swallow swallowed so many auras of heaven and earth, and then swallowed up all the blood and soul of a holy monarch, and the power of the whole has surpassed that of Jun Moxie. Of course, the so-called surpassing means Do not use the magical magic of those magical techniques, otherwise as long as the young master of the Great Master launched the Five Elements, you can still easily subdue the blood of Yanhuang.
However, this kind of restraint only appears in Jun Moxie. With the current strength of the blood of Yanhuang, the master of the third level below the holy king is not in his eyes. In the case of the ancient cold, even if he does his best and the yellow Blood circulation, it is difficult to take up any cheap, even if one is not careful, it will fall under the **** sword of Yanhuang!
There are people who guard Mei Xueyan and others. Jun Mo Xie is naturally very reassured.
Therefore, it is not hesitant to go to the inside of the Hongxi Tower to heal the wounds. It is the right thing to deal with the injury as soon as possible!
Mei Xueyan has been with Jun Moxie. He has seen the blood of Yanhuang in countless times. He is familiar with this sword. But I never thought that this sword could even be a demon to this point!
Is this still a sword? This is simply a fairy, a demon sword, a magic sword...
"Oh, beauty, although this big... This sword is handsome and handsome, people are loved, flowers are blooming, too easy for people to see at first sight, see the city, see you again, you can be beautiful Don't need such excitement..."
The blood of Yanhuang wanted to say 'this grandfather', but immediately felt that it was wrong for a peerless beauty to claim to be a grandfather. In addition, the relationship between this beautiful woman and her own master would cause serious consequences. I changed my self-proclaimed interest.
"Really you are talking!? Well, I mean, are you talking to my heart?!" Mei Xueyan glared at the pretty eyes, could not help but still asked more uncertainly.
"Oh..." The sigh of the collapse of the blood of Yanhuang: "Beauty sister wow, you can say so, then we are old acquaintances... I have seen it more than twice before. You actually have this big... ...It’s so boring to be so strange to this sword, it’s too boring, this sword is really sad...”
After that, it actually collapsed in the hands of Mei Xueyan and turned a somersault, and sprinkled a splendid sword flower in the air to form the shape of a huge lotus flower. The lotus flower gradually bloomed, and the beauty was beautiful.
It is a sword that uses actual actions to express the depression that he is ignored.
Then, a sword tipped down, and the "brush" fell and stood straight in the plum hand. With the sharp tip of the blood of Yanhuang, it is so violently stabbed on the slender hand of Mei Xueyan, but Mei Xueyan feels even a little pain!
In this case, in the eyes of outsiders, it is Mei Xueyan who took the sword of Jun Moxie and came to a gorgeous and wonderful performance. I can't help but admire everyone: This swordsmanship is truly unparalleled! People have to serve...
"Beauty sister, what about this letter? Hey, hehe..." The consciousness of Yanhuang's blood is smirking, and the imitation is of course the voice of Jun Moxie. The only person he knows is the young master. However, even if you have a heart to imitate others, you don’t have to imitate it.
Mei Xueyan was finally sure, and finally convinced. Although it is intellectually recognized, there is still some confusion in emotions. I only feel that this is like a dream. I can’t help but admire: "You can learn the sounds of Moxie." I just thought it was Mo Xie. Make fun of me."
Naturally, her voice is very low and low.
Otherwise, let others hear it, and thought that the Heavenly Emperor had a neurosis...
"That is, this guy's voice, if I can't imitate it, then it's really ruthlessly abused by him so many times. You don't know, at the beginning..." In the voice of Yanhuang's blood, except for the triumph In addition, when it comes to later, it is already the meaning of the past, and it’s awkward...
"Well, Moxie has abused you?" Mei Xueyan was shocked.
"Oh, it’s really unfortunate to look back. It’s all blood and tears..." The sound of the blood of Yanhuang was heavy and tearful: "A hammer and a hammer, really cut me..."
Mei Xueyan rolled his eyes, huh? Is this the so-called abuse? Are you a sword? How can you temper without a hammer or a hammer? How can you shape it?
However, it is still comforting: "He does that, but it is also...and for you..."
"Oh... I know, I understand, but I am really hurt, not a fake pain..." The blood of Yanhuang cried.
Mei Xueyan is completely speechless.
The emotional transformation of this sword is obviously very fast. It is still crying at the last moment, and suddenly it is full of excitement and enthusiasm: "Well, beautiful, or not, I am lying at you, how do we fly a circle? Take a wind!"
"Look at me flying a circle?! Take a wind?" Mei Xueyan was a little dizzy: "How come? What kind of wind?"
How to humanize the blood of Yanhuang is always a sword, really if you ride... go up...
