The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 155: Football team? World Cup?

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Above the Tianhua Pavilion, there is a jeweled shrine. Inside the shrine, two peerless ladies are sitting right now.

Wearing a purple dress, one is full of fairy air, and the eyebrows are even more agile, while the other is wearing a blue dress, with the same compelling temperament and super vulgarity. The two sat on a huge crystal ball with countless images, including Ye Chu's.

"Chuck chuck..." The woman in the blue skirt chuckled, "Sister Zixia, if someone wants you to sleep with you, you also agree, it seems you want a man..."

"Huh! I see a lot of men like this!" The woman in purple clothes is the fairy Zixia, but there is a sharp breath in her eyebrows when she looks at the huge crystal ball.

She has been here for several years since she came to Tianhua Pavilion and opened up the Tianhua Stage.

No one has ever dared to make such a request, even wanting to sleep with him, and he does not see if he is dead.

"I think it's good, Zixia sister might as well think about it..." The woman in the blue dress smiled backwards, looking like a ghost.

Fairy Zixia snorted: "Sister Lan Xia, don't laugh at me here. You were planning to open up the Tianhua level today, but it provokes me. Seeing such an annoying fly..."

"This is all the fate between you, forget it, sister Zixia, go to sleep with you, I will do it for you..."

"You still said, see if I will tear your mouth..."

"Alright, alright, let’s enter the second level..."

……

The two girls were fighting in the temple above the Tianhua Pavilion, but the people below were not clear. Many people in the hall opened their eyes and found that nearly half of their companions had left the hall.

Fatty Red also opened his eyes and shouted excitedly: "Haha, today I passed the first level, and I can't help me from the second to the ninth level..."

Ye Chu also looked at the situation on the crystal board. Just now, he clearly saw that some guys with poor strength were peeped at the sea of ​​Qi and even Yuan Ling by the Zixia Divine Light, and then they were driven out.

"What the **** does this fairy Zixia want to do? Is it to get the world martial arts?"

Ye Chu frowned while drinking peerless wine, looking at the situation in the hall.

There were originally more than 200 young talents, but now there are only a little more than 100 left. Nearly half of them have been eliminated. Of course, there may be people in those elegant rooms, but Ye Chu doesn’t see it right now. That's it. Really confident and powerful people who come to break through the level, I am afraid that most of them are also in the private room. They will not like the fat red man who likes to be a chicken underneath.

"Congratulations to everyone for passing the first level. Next is the second level. It is still the same, Zixia Excalibur. I look forward to your good performance..."

Fairy Zixia is like a host who guides you to make a game. Some purple swords appeared in the elegant room and in the lobby.

These divine swords are not substantive things, they are just a divine sword similar to a rune. To Ye Chu's surprise, three divine swords appeared in his elegant room.

Obviously, this is the fairy Zixia who took special care of herself.

"With the strength of the Sect King Realm, this Zixia Fairy has some means..."

Looking at the three purple divine swords in front of him, Ye Chu didn’t care at all, but to his surprise, he didn’t know how many purple divine swords this Zixia fairy had produced, at least There must be two to three hundred. To be able to have such a method, at least one must have the strength of the second realm.

Three purple divine swords surrounded Ye Chu in a triangle shape and pointed them in the three directions of Ye Chu.

"Fairy Zixia, you'd better accompany you to sleep, follow Ben Shao to keep your sweet and spicy drink, and then give birth to a bunch of babies, form a football team and we will play the World Cup..."

Ye Chu sneered, flipping between his fingers, three lotus petals appeared, and he rushed directly to the three purple swords.

"Boom boom boom..."

There were three muffled noises in the room, and the three purple swords were blown away by the fragile lotus petals, and Ye Chu also saw the situation in the hall.

There were more than 20 pig brothers who couldn't hold a purple sword, so they were invited out of Tianhua Pavilion by Fairy Zixia.

In the temple, Fairy Zixia's face is even more ugly, Fairy Lanxia laughs at her: "Sister Zixia, this kid is very strong, you have to be careful, otherwise you will really be caught and accompany her. Sleeping..."

"Tell me..." Zixia was angry and stared at her.

Fairy Lan Xia chuckled, grimaced at her, and asked strangely: "What is the football team, can you eat the World Cup?"

"I don't know, what nonsense this kid is talking about!"

Fairy Zixia also had a rare red glow on her face. The boy in the elegant room in front of her was so annoying that she even said something like this.

Want to sleep with myself, want to give birth to a bunch of babies for him? He didn't look at his looks either.

"Hey, sister Zixia, you have to take good care of him, otherwise I won't be able to help you, maybe they are a saint..." Fairy Lan Xia booed.

Fairy Zixia said in air: "If he is a saint, then I will be the supreme..."

How rare are saints. In this age before the great world has come, a saint is enough to travel nine days and ten places and kill all over the world.

This kid is so young, how could he be a saint, and this Dexing, even a saint, is a scum among saints.

……

"Congratulations to everyone for entering the third level. Today's third level is a bit different from the past. Today I want to show everyone a picture..."

After the second level, there were a lot less people in the hall. Fat Red was just arrogant, and now he is a little struggling, his face is a little pale, and the two maids beside him have been driven out a long time ago. .

As soon as the voice of Fairy Zixia fell, the same painting appeared in the hall and in the elegant room, a colorful landscape painting.

"There is something tricky..."

The cold light in Ye Chu's eyes flashed straight, and before he saw this painting, there was a realm in this painting that directly rushed towards his soul. This is a relatively insidious technique.

The Qinglian in his eyebrows immediately appeared, blocking the painting, and the cyan light carried the Taoist realm passed from the painting.

"Sure enough, it's not a good thing..."

Ye Chu whispered in his heart, this painting is too weird, and under the flickering of Qinglian's cyan light, it shows its original face.

It was a battlefield, a battlefield of blood, just like the battlefield that Ye Chu saw in the old courtyard of the Liuyiyi clan in the Gilded City before.

It's just that this battlefield is not as terrifying as that one. The corpses are all over the field, blood is flowing into the river, and a **** of war has a million corpses under the feet. This battlefield is much weaker, with only a dozen or two hundred thousand corpses at most. Expressed in the painting.

"What is that?"

As soon as Ye Chu's Qinglian appeared, the Zixia Fairy and Lanxia Fairy in the temple stood up, staring at Ye Chu's weird Qinglian with beautiful eyes.