The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 407: The gathering of gods


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Chapter 407 God Realm Gathering

"Huh, what a big man. This is Syracuse, my black bear's territory. It is the leader of Long Pan who is here, I won't sell his face!"

The black bear drank a glass of wine, patted his chest, and said proudly.

Long Pan is a large-scale mercenary group located in East Asia. It ranks third on the mercenary list in the underground world. The ancestor who founded him is the legendary powerhouse of the gods and the overseas Chinese known as the rebel of thunder. Lu Wanjie, the black bear is the brain of alcohol, dare to brag like that.

The golden lion smiled secretly, did not speak, and then looked at the shocked eyes of the black bear. A man wearing a black trench coat and full of British aristocratic gentleman's demeanor was surrounded by the crowd, pushing the door and entering, the man's eyes were shining with golden light, like thunder shining.

"The Rebel of Thunder...Lu Wanjie?"

The black bear couldn't help standing up, his mouth was a little dry.

However, before his surprise was over, several groups of people walked in behind him. These people, the black bear knows, and some don't. But the black bear knows that each of them is a powerful figure. Stomping, the whole world will shake.

"The Ghanaian master in India?"

"Captain Blood Shark in Jialan Sea?"

"The High Priest of Eton in Egypt?"

"..."

The people who came in came, one was bigger than the other, and soon, most of the bars were filled with these powerful gods in the world. Those who were drinking quickly saw that it was wrong, and they checked out and left. In the end, only the black bear and these gods were left in the entire bar.

"My god, the gods gather in Syracuse, is this going to change?"

The black bear was completely shocked. There are very few gods in the world. At this time, gathered in Syracuse, even if the dragons are all outstanding, they may not be able to withstand it.

"How earth-shattering events have happened, so that these powerful people are gathered here."

The black bear trembled in his heart, and within this small bar, there were almost the whole world's powerhouses of the gods, shuddering as to what it means.

What surprised the black bear even more is that these dark powerhouses, who are usually invincible and arrogant, arrived in the bar, but they did not disperse, but stood there, seemingly waiting for the arrival of this big man.

"The only people who can make these top powerhouses wait..."

The black bear trembled in his heart, as if thinking of something, his face changed drastically.

At this moment, a brawny man in a fur coat pushed in. His hair was messy, he had a lees nose, and he hiccups from time to time. A pair of eyes are extremely cloudy. Like the old drunks everywhere on Northeast Street.

When the black bear saw him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was terrified: "Wolf Warrior!"

As the ground snake in Syracuse, how could the black bear not know him, this hidden powerhouse in the three northeastern provinces?

But following the black bear's eyes widened, I couldn't believe it. I saw a scrawny old monk with his hands folded and walked in. Although he looked inconspicuous, the whole body was covered with the light of Buddha. Don't dare to look directly.

Seeing him, the black bear almost groaned: "Lang, the living Buddha of Lange?"

As a figure of Shaolin Temple second only to the ancestor of Bodhidharma, the Living Buddha Langri is a mythical figure, and is well known to ordinary people. His deeds are even enough to be recorded in Buddhist scriptures.

Hei Kumamoto thought that Longri Living Buddha was already the oldest one, but he waited for the last person to push the door and enter. This sturdy man, known as the black bear, almost shook his legs, collapsed to the ground, shaking all over.

The one who opened the door and came in was a handsome young man with blond hair and a bright smile, looking at a gentle and amiable handsome young man, but the black bear knew how terrible he was:

"Black, Black Archbishop, Joyce?"

The black bear has dry mouth, trembling legs, cold back, and the horror of blood alliances. He can't understand the horror of blood alliances. When dealing with such a big man, you must be cautious, like walking on thin ice, or you may die at any time!

"How about, my good friend, I said, there are many big people." The golden lion patted his shoulder beside him.

The black bear nodded mechanically. He is indeed a big man, a big man who can pass the sky!

These powerful people gathered together, let alone buying a map, even if they just ask for it, would he dare not give it? Syracuse is just a small city in Northeast China, so how can it attract these peak powers to come?

"Black Bear, I once saw your name on a mercenary team. Do you know the route and map to Linhaixueyuan?"

Joyce came over casually, snapped his fingers, asked the trembling bartender for a glass of wine, and asked leisurely.

"My lord, what are you going to do in Linhaixueyuan?" The black bear lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

"The entire dark world knows that there is a spiritual fountain of destiny in the forest sea and snow plain. Do you know how big the fountain of destiny is?" Joyce stretched out his hands exaggeratedly, "it's a small half. The size of a basketball court. Think about it, how many destiny springs are stored in the area? One ton? Two tons? Ten tons?"

"For the ten kilograms of the destiny fountain, the two dark organizations will not hesitate to start a war. What's more, the destiny fountain of more than ten tons. This is enough to make our entire dark world crazy."

Joyce narrowed his eyes and spoke with a smile, while the black bear was like an ice cave. As a person in the underground world, why doesn't he know the importance of the spiritual fountain of destiny? In the underground world, the price of Destiny Spirit Spring is a hundred times gold, even more expensive than diamonds.

"Damn it, those two people also rushed to the Destiny Spirit Spring!" The black bear widened his eyes and couldn't help cursing.

"I heard that two people have also gone to Linhaixueyuan. They seem to get the map from you." The Wolf King grinned and smiled triumphantly.

"Yes, yes, one of them is Tang Junyi, the master of Tang Sect." The black bear hurriedly bowed his head obediently.

"Tang Junyi? I have heard of him, the master of the Tang Sect. He seemed to have taken refuge in the Shuangye Sect a few days ago, but he did not know why he came here."

The wolf king nodded casually. When he reached his level, Wu Sheng could not pose the slightest threat at all. He didn't care at all, "It seems that this kid is exploring the way for us!"

Many powerhouses of the gods also laughed, and in front of the world's top powerhouses gathered, Tang Junyi was nothing.

"Now, can you tell us the route to Linhaixueyuan?" Joyce looked at him with a smile, his pupils blazing white.

After getting the answer from the black bear, many dark world powerhouses nodded in satisfaction. In front of so many powerful people, the black bear would not play any tricks. They didn't see Joyce, who had been smiling all the time, with sharp killing intent flashing in his eyes:

"Ye Chen, I don't believe this time, you are not dead!"


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