Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4610: Shame
The censer in the center of the giant hall was smoky and smoked, and there were drunk and drunk six-spotted venerable princes, kicking the table open, twisting the ugly and weird posture, and starting to dance in the hall.
Long Bai sat in the same place, a flash of disgust quickly flashed in his eyes, and was quickly covered by a smile, and applauded from time to time, as if watching a beautiful dance.
The giant man sitting on the head laughed again, directly picked up the maid sitting on his left leg, opened the arms to the left and right, and unscrewed the maid's head.
Blood splashed, the giant man unscrewed the head of another maidservant according to the law, and the two heads fell into the hands of the giant man like walnuts.
"Long Bai!" A low and murky voice sounded from the mouth of the giant, "The two hundred maidservants you sent are really good, and now I have almost enjoyed them, you see."
Long Bai heard the words and smiled with a smile. "Come to the words of the false envoy, Long Bai will serve the three hundred virgins soon, and enjoy them with the above false envoy."
The giant Han, known as the Shangxu Envoy, nodded his head with satisfaction, "It's so good, in the future, when the God of Void returns, I will ask the God of Void to leave me, leaving your dragon clan, still in charge of the original jurisdiction ."
Long Bai's eyes flashed with joy, and he quickly arched his hands, "Xie Shangxu Envoy, the Dragons are willing to do their best for the Void God."
Shangxu Yinyin smiled strangely, and said, "I heard that your dragon clan only breeds with your own clan. The women in the clan are all beautiful and abnormal, and their postures are healthy. Not next time, how do you bring women from the ten clan? "
A bit of rage burst into his eyes. Long Bai almost wanted to kill the imaginary messenger in an instant, but he could hardly bear it.
"I, I don't understand the meaning of Shangxu Envoy." Long Bai almost gritted his teeth.
Shangxu Yinyin smiled, "As long as you bring ten dragon women to this seat, the original jurisdiction of the dragon family remains unchanged, and you can choose the seven domains for your own use, how?"
The innate pride and dignity of the Dragon tribe were completely humiliated, but the palm hidden under the sleeve of the Long Bai robe slowly loosened.
After that, he didn’t change his face and said, "It’s a big thing. Xu Longbai went back and asked the ancestors for their opinions."
After saying this sentence, Long Bai sat back in his own soul.
The invincible dragon leader who besieged the shrine of life with all major forces, but at this moment, like a dog, knelt and begged for peace!
He vaguely felt that the opinions of the ancestors were completely wrong, and very wrong.
But can everything be recovered?
The vain emperor sitting on the head is extremely open-hearted. At this moment, this arrogant race can be humiliated by himself. The sense of conquest is far more enjoyable than that of the killing star field!
Shangxu sat on the back of the chair with satisfaction, wondering if he drank too much wine or overdone, and his head started to feel dizzy.
Everything started to turn around, there was a double shadow, the upper virtual messenger shook his head hard, his eyes glanced at the center of the giant hall, and I don’t know when he stood three figures.
"Who is coming, report what happened quickly."
However, no answer was received.
With each step of the front-lined figure dressed in the front, the hall is darkened.
Various venerables who are still strategizing, seem to be frozen and motionless.
Shang Xu En was finally awake, because he was shocked to find that his body could not move!
A blood shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. Bajue's roar became the last voice heard by Shangxu Envoy.
"Miscellaneous!"
Blood Sovereign stretched out his palm, and his half-ancestral power easily shattered his head.
The blood mist spewed, and the hill-like figure collapsed.
Everything seemed to be played in slow motion. Long Bai watched this scene completely and felt cold.
"You, I was so disappointed, you dragons, I was too disappointed."
Sorry for the sound, a figure didn't know when to appear in front of Longbai.
Long Bai slowly raised his head, and the cheek that was so familiar that he could no longer be familiar was now imprinted in his eyes.
"Sword, Sword Warriors..."
The eyes that looked at that face were full of regrets, somehow, the resentment in his heart had disappeared without a trace, and replaced by shame and guilt.
"Did the ancient races that have existed since the chaos of the wilderness, your inner pride, have all been eaten by dogs?!
Jian Wushuang glared at him, directly pulling Long Bai's collar to pull him up.
Long Bai reacted, and a sense of shame surged into his heart. The invincible supreme power directly pushed Jian Wushuang back several steps.
"Wan Wu Jian Wushuang, how can you humiliate my Dragon Clan?" Long Bai said indignantly.
Wen Yan, Jian Wushuang sneered, "Humiliating you is never an outsider, but you!"
The disgraceful sense of shame caused Long Bai to lose his mind instantly. He directly summoned the virtual image of his life, a divine golden dragon, carrying supreme horror, and ran into Jian Wushuang.
As long as Jian Wushuang is killed, the most disgraceful aspect of his dragon clan will no longer be known to outsiders!
"Boom!"
After the Golden Dragon virtual image hits Sword Warriors, it will be harder to score half a point!
Jian Wushuang responded with palms, and then suddenly twisted, the virtual image of the Golden Dragon shattered into powder.
Long Bai himself seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, his figure receded, and slammed into the wall.
Withdrawing his palm, Jian Wushuang came to Long Bai step by step, his eyes sinking like water.
After that, he slowly reached out his palm again, facing Long Bai, and pulled his big mouth open with bows left and right!
A sound higher than a sound, as if it was enough to crack the sky, echoed in the giant hall.
After solving all the venerable statues in the giant hall, Blood Wave Supreme and Old Statue are side by side, looking intently at Jian Wushuang's freely waving and waving.
"Bloody!" Blood Wave Supreme sucked his lips.
Lao Zun attached and nodded.
I don’t know how long it took before Jian Wushuang stopped the whip, throwing the palm of his hand, and draining the dragon blood full of hands.
And a head was swollen into a basket, and his face looked like a dragon cypress with a dye shop, and he finally sat on the ground on his knees.
Long Bai, who was almost drawn out of the original form, looked dull, but just muttered, "I was wrong, I was wrong..."
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang said, "This is not the fault of you alone, it is the fault of your entire dragon family. I am going to discuss a statement!"
Long Bai suddenly looked up, "Let me go, I will persuade the ancestors when I go back."
"You are not allowed to stay, it is just that you are the holy land of the Holy Universe, dedicated to the virtual universe to kill, I will not be able to leave you." Jian Wushuang said lightly, as if to set the final judgment.
Long Bai heard that he seemed to have been exhausted of all his strength and slumped to the ground.
"If this is the case, then you can help me bring a sentence to the ancestors of the Dragon tribe, so that they will not go wrong."
A man who is about to die is also good at his words.
The bird is about to die, and its song is also mourning.