Destined Martial God Chapter 1247: The vicious middle-aged strong man named Xiao (four more)
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Yam Luo City!
It was when Haoran was sucked into eighteen layers of **** by the black hole formed by the wheel, the black-clothed middle-aged powerhouse Cui who had disappeared, reappeared on the top of the black tower.
"Brother Cui, you are too reckless!"
Along with the accusation, another middle-aged strong man, also dressed in black, appeared on the top of the black tower.
"We only refined nine levels of the artifacts of the eighteen layers of **** in the black tower, and the evolution of the law of reincarnation has only completed three levels. It does not have too strong attack and defense capabilities, and cannot tolerate any damage. Destruction."
"Brother Cui, you just risked sending that young man into the dark tower hell. If we destroy the first nine hells that we have worked so hard to build, how should you and I confess to the king." /
"Brother Xiao, the imperial state's best judge's pen is too mysterious, and I can't control the martial arts of the law of reincarnation performed by the judge's pen instinct."
Faced with the accusation of the middle-aged man in black, the middle-aged man named Cui said with a wry smile.
"If the king blames him, Cui is willing to bear it alone, and he will never hurt Brother Xiao."
"Oh!"
After hearing the explanation and assurance from the middle-aged strong man named Cui, the middle-aged strong man named Xiao couldn't help sighing.
As the person in charge of building the eighteenth **** of the Dark Tower, he has been with the king for a long time and understands the king's character and methods very well.
If the dark tower **** created by consuming a lot of resources goes wrong, the middle-aged strong man named Cui will definitely need to take the main responsibility, and the person in charge will definitely not be able to escape.
Furthermore, according to the king's punishment for the subordinates who made mistakes, the torture of the sword and the blood pool is light, and it is not impossible that the soul is scattered and the eternal life is not allowed.
"Not good!"
It’s that when Haoran used divine consciousness to kill all the ghosts in the tongue-out **** space, and took away all the iron clamps, the middle-aged strong man named Xiao, who had a close relationship with the black tower, faced a sudden change Said the strong middle-aged Cui.
"Brother Cui, something went wrong in the **** space!"
After hearing the reminder of the middle-aged strong surnamed Xiao, the middle-aged strong surnamed Cui couldn't help his face changed, and asked anxiously.
"Brother Xiao, can you use the judge's pen to send me into the dark tower hell?"
"Yes!"
Nodded, but the middle-aged strong surnamed Xiao immediately shook his head and refused.
"Brother Cui, you are not the opponent of that young man at all. Entering the Hell Space of the Black Tower at this time, apart from sending you to death in vain, you can't solve any problems at all."
"Brother Xiao, what should we do now?"
Thinking of the stick martial arts performed by the young man, the power reached the sixth stage of Wu Zun's sixth rank, and the middle-aged strong man named Cui did not continue to be strong.
But he wanted the king to punish the wrong subordinates, he couldn't help but asked in a panic.
"Brother Cui, don't worry, maybe the young man you sent into the Dark Tower Hell is not only our life-saving jade card to avoid punishment, but also the key to whether we can enter the inner temple." The middle-aged strong man named Xiao smiled relievedly.
"Brother Xiao, I don't understand."
Originally, the young people who were still worried about entering the Hell of the Dark Tower would destroy the eighteen layers of **** they had secretly built for decades, and were later punished by the king.
Now, I am very happy to say that the young man is the key to whether they can enter the inner temple. The change in the attitude of the middle-aged strong man surnamed Xiao makes the strong man surnamed Cui completely confused.
"Brother Cui, do you know who the young man you were in the dark tower **** was just now?" Xiao asked the middle-aged strong man with a smile.
"I don't know!" After thinking about it carefully, the middle-aged strong man named Cui shook his head and said.
"He is less than twenty years old, and he is good at using stick techniques. He looks thin, but has strong physical strength."
The middle-aged strong man named Xiao reminded with a smile.
"Although the cultivation base is not high, it has the strength for super-level challenges. Who in the entire Southern Region has this condition?"
"The Madam of the Great Qin Empire, possesses the talent of the first pill in the Profound Sky Continent, and can refine the Huazun Pill and the Seven Life Profound Gate Pill Yu Haoran."
In the entire Southern Territory, the number of young people who can meet the conditions mentioned by the middle-aged strongman Xiao just now is too small, so small that they can know who this person is without any consideration.
So, the strong surnamed Cui immediately guessed who the young man he sent into the **** space of the Dark Tower was.
"Yes!"
While nodding to confirm, the middle-aged strong surnamed Xiao asked with a smile.
"Brother Cui, if we can capture Yu Haoran alive and send it to the king, do you say that the king will continue to investigate the faults in the dark tower hell!"
"Definitely not!" The strong Cui replied with a smile on his face.
"If Yu Haoran obediently refines a large number of Huazun Pills and Seven Life Xuanmen Pills for the king, and completes countless plans for the king, will we, as heroes, have a chance to enter the inner hall?" Xiao Xingzhong The strong young man continued to ask with a smile.
"Of course there is a chance!" He nodded quickly, and the smile on the face of the middle-aged strong man named Cui was even brighter.
But the bright smile did not last long, so he was hesitant to replace it.
"Brother Xiao, you and I are only the initial cultivation base of Wu Zun's third rank. The best judge pen in the imperial realm can only exert defensive ability. How should we capture the strength of the early Wu Zun stick technique? How about Haoran?"
"Brother Cui, this requires us to make the final choice." With a chilling gaze, the corners of the middle-aged strong man named Xiao raised slightly to remind the warriors and civilians in Yan Luo City.
"Brother Xiao, is it possible that you want to use the millions of creatures in Yan Luo City to perform blood sacrifice in exchange for the strength of the seventh rank of Wu Zun!" After seeing the cold eyes of the middle-aged powerhouse surnamed Xiao, Cui The middle-aged strong man trembled in his heart, and interrogated in a somewhat unbearable tone.
"Yes!"
Nodded and withdrew his eyes full of chills, the middle-aged strong man named Xiao looked directly at the strong middle-aged man named Cui and said.
"Brother Cui, how many powerful people and masters in Yan Luo City, and how many ordinary people with vigorous vitality, you should be very clear as the person in charge of city affairs."
"Only I cannot bear all the blood energy of the blood sacrifice Dafa, so I need you to share part of the blood energy and help me capture Yu Haoran as soon as possible."
"Brother Xiao, don't you have any other way!" Not only did you use the blood sacrifice method, but you also had to bear the blood sacrifice method to extract the blood energy of the creatures. The middle-aged strong man named Cui asked more resistance in his heart.
"Brother Cui, I, Xiao Jiufa, are neither a cold-blooded person nor a bloodthirsty monster, nor do I want to sacrifice the millions of creatures in Yan Luo City."
Able to feel the instinctive resistance of the middle-aged strong man named Cui, Xiao Jiufa worried that he would prevent him from performing the blood sacrifice Dafa and sabotage the plan he had just made, and quickly put on a pity and painful expression.
"But you also know the way the king punishes his subordinates. I neither want to experience the punishment of swords, fires and blood pools, nor even to lose the chance of reincarnation."
The author Yan Yunyuqi said: For Yan Yun, six a day is the limit, so the chapter owed will continue to be made up tomorrow.