Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1942: Despicable!

"What's the difference between you guys and robbers?" Prince Yu said lightly with a sarcastic expression.

Hey!

Lin Qingge stretched out his hand, and Prince Yu was sucked beside him uncontrollably: "You were born in the Dragon Palace, and there are no people from the Dragon Palace here. Do you think you have any qualifications to resist me?"

Prince Yu raised his hand, he is comparable to Lin Qingge, and should not be in such a weak position...

May...

"My Yuan Power!" Until the moment he started, he realized that the flow of Yuan Power in his body was slightly stagnant, and his cultivation was greatly reduced.

It seems that from the very beginning, a strange power overflowed in this holy tower, silently reducing their cultivation.

Prince Yu looked cold and bloodshot in his eyes. The Holy Tower was more shameless than he imagined.

Lin Qingge grabbed Crown Prince Yu's neck and looked at everyone: "I originally gave you five days, but you didn't cherish it. Then, today, I will let you see the end of opposing my holy tower!"

Speaking, he placed the other palm on Prince Yu's head, and pulled out and stripped some colorful spiritual power from the top of Prince Yu's head...

Prince Yu's exquisite and picturesque face is extremely pale, his expression is slightly distorted, and he looks very painful!

"Prince Yu!"

"Gongsun Yu!"

Jian Wushuang and Mu Zhanfeng exclaimed and flew towards Lin Qingge and Prince Yu.

They fought side by side in the Holy Land and had already formed a bond.

Also, he is Lou Qianxue's righteous brother!

Since Prince Yu was trapped in Shengta, no one in the Dragon Palace appeared. They abandoned Prince Yu, and Shengta planned to use Prince Yu to kill chickens and monkeys!

Ke Jian Wushuang, Mu Zhanfeng, they don't allow it!

Xuehua followed closely behind.

It's just that they found out as soon as they moved...

"Despicable!" The flow of energy in the body is stagnant, and both speed and moves are affected. It is no wonder that Prince Yu, who was able to win the fifth in the battle of the Holy Son, has no power to fight back in the singer Lin Qing at this time. .

Everyone was furious, and their hearts were filled with grief and indignation. How could such a shameless, selfish and dirty place deserve to be called a holy place?

Lin Qingge gave Lin Qingge a look, and the masters hiding in the shadow of the holy tower took action to stop them one after another.

But in an instant, everyone fights together.

Tianshan Jianzong and Xuanji Mansion were trapped in iron cages.

Jian Wushuang, Mu Zhanfeng and Xuehua battle the tower guards.

Lin Qingge pinched Crown Prince Yu by the neck, trying to forcibly strip him of his spiritual power.

The other three great powers stood behind Lin Qingge. They stood on the steps, high above, and shot without panic. The eyes of the people below were also very cold. After all, in their eyes, they were just a group of ignorant Anyhow man!

This is the Holy Tower, their home ground. The Holy Tower is closed all the year round and only opens once every ten years. How can it be an ordinary place?

Here, no one can beat Santa!

Seeing that those who rebelled against themselves, against the Holy Tower, and even humiliated the Holy Tower invisibly, are now suppressed, unable to resist, struggling with grief and pain, Lin Qingge and others in the bottom of their hearts, There was even a hint of excitement.

They think it's all about winning!

However...

Boom!

A huge amount of thermal energy exploded without warning.

"Ah—" Lin Qingge and the three great powers behind him couldn't react in time, and with a scream, their bodies were repelled by the huge force...

Roar!

A golden dragon, shrouded in the body of Prince Yu, spit flames, extremely majestic, flying in the void.

Lin Qingge was furious. He didn't expect that this holy fate and spiritual power would almost be succeeded by him. A wild boy without a backer would suddenly burst into such a powerful force!