Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1024: , masters gather

The fat old man didn't let any power go. The family, the chamber of commerce, and the gang all robbed him, and in one morning, he gathered most of the materials in the entire Blue City to the south of the city. The big families, chambers of commerce and gangs dared not say anything. In fact, if there is only one fat old man, even if the other party is a blood-clothed teacher, the family will not let him be so presumptuous, but there is a more unfathomable old man in the carriage, and he did not come forward. , But the breath of the abyss is like a sea, making every top expert feel palpitated and unable to give birth to ideas.

Restrain, no matter how restrained, money is just something outside of the body, you can come back again, this is the idea of ​​the family, life and death are critical, face is nothing, nothing, survival is the most important thing.

The family maintained restraint, and others were even more afraid to do it.

In the Blue City, there are actually a lot of mysterious casual experts, but the fat old man is not stupid, and he didn't rob these people. In fact, the scattered people masters couldn't control much wealth. The fat old man robbed everything he could, and then returned to the south of the city and appeared in the dark room.

Outside the room is the old carriage. It is a lame old horse pulling the carriage. It is not very obvious. It is a little lame as long as it is running at high speed. You can't usually find it.

"Legal guard!" The fat old man respected him. From the moment he entered this room, all his movements were cautious. He spoke softly and did not dare to breathe. He didn't deal with the arrogance and randomness of the family and the chamber of commerce at all.

"Cough!"

The old man on the chair curled up, his figure was thin, his hair was gray, and the number of hairpins was very small. The deep Zou pattern and the star's age spots show that the old man is already very old, and his breath has a decadent smell.

"How?" He raised his head slightly, it was this simple action that seemed to take a lot of effort on him, and he was short of breath.

"It can be confirmed that the ruins are under this small city." The fat old man said with a hint of excitement. Every ruin in this world is a good fortune.

This time I was lucky. I came here for the sake of Ku Rong's revenge. I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing. It was definitely an unexpected joy.

"The aristocratic family and the chamber of commerce here are very selfish. Reporting to the above is just a one-star ruin, so there are not many masters, and it happens to be cheaper for us." The fat old man said again. In fact, many times, he likes the aristocratic family. The aristocratic family seems to be upright, but in fact it is sinister and vicious. It is precisely this total selfish hypocrisy that allows the blood-clothed education to take advantage of it.

Bloodcoat teaches so many times from

Surviving in the encirclement and suppression and resurgence is not unrelated to the family's style of doing things.

"How many stars do you think it is?" the law protector asked.

"Two stars!" The fat old man's breathing was obviously a little bit short, and there was a kind of excitement that could not be suppressed. The two stars ruins, if the good fortune inside can be obtained, even if it is only 10% or 20%, he can be promoted from the nobleman. At the level of Dharma protection, the benefits are immense.

For so many years, the **** clothes have only discovered two two-star relics, and here is the third one.

"You are wrong!" The protector glanced at him.

"Isn't it a two-star?" The fat old man was suddenly topped by a basin of cold water, his whole body was cold, his joyful mood fell directly from heaven to hell, and he stammered: "Am I... wrong?"

He knows the strength of the law protector very well. If he is wrong, he must be wrong, and the law protector will not be wrong.

"Wrong." The law protector said again: "It's not a two-star, it's a three-star!"

"Uh...what?" The fat old man almost jumped up. Because of his excitement, his voice was raised several times, and then he reacted to offend the law protector, and quickly apologized, but the excitement in his heart couldn't be suppressed. He thought that the guardian said he was wrong because the ruins had only one star, not two stars. He didn't expect--

Samsung, Samsung, it turned out to be Samsung, it's incredible!

A three-star relic is enough to create a church at the level of the Blood Cult. He couldn't believe that he looked at the protector, knowing that the protector could not be wrong, but he still couldn't believe it.

"What are you happy about?" The law protector coughed twice, and did not speak politely: "Are you and I able to touch the Samsung ruins?"

"Subordinates...understood!" The fat old man was poured with cold water again, the flame in his eyes was instantly extinguished, and he was suddenly discouraged. The law protector was right. He was not able to encroach on the three-star ruins. The law protector would fall easily if he entered this level, not to mention him. It is estimated that he would not even be able to enter the entrance.

"Legal guard, what shall we do now?" After all, the fat old man, who had experienced strong winds and waves, quickly calmed his mind and returned to normal.

"Wait!" The protector closed his eyes when he finished speaking.

"Yes, the subordinates retire!" The fat old man understood the meaning of the law protector. The law protector did not intend to report to the church. This means that the law protector is also very concerned about the three-star relics. If the law protector gets benefits, he will follow behind, He could drink some soup, thinking of this, his heart started to get hot again.

……

"There is a fire over there." Someone suddenly pointed to the east and shouted

Road. Others looked over, and sure enough, the sky was dark red, giving people a feeling of heat.

"It's not like a fire, no smoke!" Someone asked.

"Such a big fire shows that it is burning very vigorously, where there is still smoke!"

"No, the flame is moving, as if towards... towards the blue city!" The voice was surprised.

"I'm going, not the flame, but the blazing lion, the fifth-level beast, the blazing lion, quickly beat the drums and the bell, the beast has attacked the city." The voice was full of horror.

"Wait—" a figure fell from the city to the top of the city by lightning. It was a red guest. His fateful eyes shot bright light. After a few breaths, he retracted his gaze, and the shocked expression on his face flashed away. "It's not a warcraft siege, the blazing lion has a master, and there is someone on his back!" Everyone was shocked.

About twenty seconds later, the blazing lion appeared outside the city, blazing hot, and the people on the top of the city seemed to be in a melting pot. It was extremely uncomfortable, but this was nothing compared to the horror in the heart. The fifth-level warcraft blazing mad lion really has a master, and a young man with abundance of spirits and jade on his back, looking at the blue city leisurely, looks like a trip to spring.

"Li Qingchuan, getting a pet is leisurely. I will also get a lion to sit down." When the sound rang, it was still in the sky. When the last word fell, the black spot expanded rapidly and became a person. Looks like he has reached the head of the city.

Long figure~IndoMTL.com~Slightly thin, eyes like electricity, face carved from marble, very firm, carrying a long sword, terrifying breath permeates, there are so many masters on the city, no one dares to come out Voice.

"Wang Er, the mount is given to you. In the end, it will enter the stomach. I have eaten a few. You still don't spoil the pet." Li Qingchuan patted the sitting blazing lion, and the blazing lion stopped. The terrifying breath, the flames also retracted into the body, and instantly turned into an ordinary big lion, leisurely passing through the city gate. The warrior guarding the city gate just watched and didn't dare to put a fart.

This seemed to be a beginning, and in the following period, a terrible breath kept coming. Every breath represents a peerless master, some people are silent, some people are afraid that others will not know, the turbulent weather envelops the whole city, and the storm is surging. Sometimes thunder light shines, sometimes violent storms, heavy breath like a huge tsunami wave, wave after wave.

At nightfall, a huge motorcade greeted us outside the Blue City, with riders in the front, riders in the back, and carriages in the middle for several miles. A large flag tens of meters high is hunting in the wind, which can be seen clearly from far away, with an old font on it: Ji!

　　

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