I thought you were on the third floor.
Who knew you were on the fifth floor.
Pan Duoqing didn't expect that the beating she received would not only hurt her body, but also cause her heart to be so distressed.
From the beginning to the end, he was taken advantage of by Jian Xiaoyao.
"I wonder if Ming Ruomian thinks my explanation is useful now?"
Lin Beichen's tone was full of provocation.
Ming Ruo's expression was not very good.
For a moment, I didn't know how to answer.
The tense expressions of the Xiangyan priest and the tavern girl finally relaxed.
There was a hint of relief on the two equally delicate and beautiful faces.
Since it was Pan Duoqing who provoked and attacked, everything is easy to explain.
If Jian Xiaoyao's qualification is to be revoked, Pan Duoqing's qualification must be revoked first.
Pan Duoqing's behavior was much worse than Jian Xiaoyao's.
Some other contestants also looked at Pan Duoqing with a strong look of fear.
If Jian Xiaoyao's strong performance only attracted Pan Duoqing's ambush, then who knows if he will one day become a thorn in Pan Duoqing's side
Jian Xiaoyao is powerful and clever, so he can survive and rebel against an army.
But they don't have this ability.
Wouldn't it be a dead end if Pan Duoqing targeted him
It is better to stay away from such dangerous people.
Fat Tiger saw that the boss seemed to have solved the problem, so he ate even more happily.
The golden monitor lizard on the side didn't even stop to eat from the beginning - although the food was inferior to roasting one's own tail, it was better than the large portion and no charge.
After a moment of silence, Master Mingruo spoke.
"I don't care about the grudge between you and Pan Duoqing."
He seemed to have finally figured out his thoughts, and said calmly: "But now you are alive, and the seven great generals of the Flame God Clan are dead... Whether you should be disqualified from the competition is a matter for the organizing committee of the competition. Before everything is done, Before the dust settles, you must return the [Immortal Helmet], and I cannot give you the secret strategy of [Great Desolate Starfall]."
The words fell.
There was a low exclamation in the hall.
Everyone had realized before that Master Ming Ruo was favoring Pan Duoqing.
But I didn't expect that at this time, it would be so obviously helpful.
No need to lose face.
"So, is this your final reply?"
Lin Beichen said slowly.
"You seem very dissatisfied?"
Ming Ruo sneered: "Yes, this is my final answer to you. How dare you disobey me?"
"In this case… "
Lin Beichen also laughed, slowly raised his middle finger and said, "Fuck you."
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The sneer on Ming Ruo's face solidified little by little.
He couldn't believe his ears.
"What did you say?"
Ming Ruo stared at Lin Beichen.
"I said… "
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger again and said word by word: "Fuck you! Do you understand this time?"
Now, not only Ming Ruo could hear it clearly, but everyone in the hall could hear it clearly.
[Light of Rose] Jiang Ruobai was stunned.
The boatman Huo Xie sat there blankly, chewing the barbecue in his mouth.
Li Yitian, Minzhong and others were all dumbfounded.
what's going on
Curse the gods
This is unquestionably blasphemous.
Isn't Jian Xiaoyao going crazy with anger
He was obviously able to make a comeback with his continuous use of tricks, but was wiped out by Ming Ruo with just one word. So he was so angry that he lost his mind
"Haha, hahaha..."
Ming Ruo laughed.
The laughter was like the angry thunder of the Nine Heavens, echoing in the hall, shaking the entire Zhetian Hall.
The maids such as Wind Chime and Liusu were inferior in strength. They all looked pale and covered their ears with painful expressions. They kept retreating and their figures were already shaky.
The divine power unleashed by the angry gods is terrifying to suppress the ordinary people of the gods.
"It's been a long time since a godly citizen dared to speak to me like this."
Ming Ruo stared at Lin Beichen, the red divine power fluctuations all over his body seemed to be solid, making the entire space of the hall seem to solidify bit by bit.
"Idiot."
Lin Beichen didn't give up at all, and just stepped forward: "You villains, can you come up with some creative lines? I'm so tired of hearing these few lines every time."
"You are guilty."
Ming Ruo took a deep breath: "On behalf of the Great Wilderness God Clan, I sentence you to death."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pressed it down.
The dark red mist of divine power turned directly into a large hand of tens of meters and volleyed down towards Lin Beichen.
The big hand transformed by divine power, every inch of the skin was flashing with Shinto runes, exuding the pressure of divine power, glowing with dazzling divine light, slowly pressing down, there seemed to be the chants of ancient gods in the air, and the terrifying power made the main hall... The air flow inside was crazy, and the space was distorted, which was extremely terrifying.
Endless murderous intent is coming.
"cut."
Lin Beichen sneered and punched out: "I will destroy you on behalf of the moon."
boom!
Under the amplification of [Aragami's Fist Gloves], the red flaming giant fist fiercely bombarded the giant hand with divine power.
Rumble.
horrifying
There was a crackling sound.
The giant hand of divine power was directly penetrated and immediately shattered and disintegrated.
Lin Beichen stood there unharmed.
"What?"
Ming Ruo's figure swayed and his expression changed drastically.
Gods occupy an absolute dominant position in this world.
This dominance is reflected in the fact that for powerful people other than gods, no matter how powerful you are, as long as you have not become a god, you will be absolutely suppressed by the gods.
Because the divine power of gods and the divine power of dependents are two different concepts.
This is an iron rule.
But just now, Jian Xiaoyao actually broke his own giant Shinto hand.
What exactly is going on
Everyone else also looked shocked.
The tavern girl stopped rushing forward to rescue.
Priest Xiangyan held his little hand tightly until the joints turned white, and then released it again.
Pan Duoqing, who was full of gloating, looked as if he had seen a ghost. He thought Jian Xiaoyao would die just now.
How did this guy do it
Pan Duoqing stared at Lin Beichen, and suddenly a ridiculous guess appeared in his mind.
"It must have been an accident just now."
Ming Ruo shouted loudly and took action again.
This time, instead of condensing his divine power to crush him, he directly turned into a stream of light, rushed towards him, and punched out hard.
Lin Beichen stood on the spot, neither dodging nor dodging. He also used his strength and punched out to meet him.
boom!
Countless layers of horizontal apertures radiated crazily, centered on the point where the two fists collided.
Brief contact.
A figure suddenly flew out in a panic.
It is the spirit Ming Ruo.
Tap tap tap tap!
He landed on the ground, staggered back, and his feet left deep footprints on the stone surface of the hall.
He retreated a full eight steps before barely regaining his balance.
The divine power in his body was floating, and the joints and wrists of his right fist were in severe pain, as if they were broken.
However, compared to the pain in his skin and flesh, the horror in Ming Ruo's heart was like a huge wave, almost completely submerging him.
"you you you… "
Ming Ruo exclaimed in surprise: "Who...are you?"
This time, it was no accident.
He realized that he seemed to have hit an iron plate.
"I?"
Lin Beichen smiled faintly, slowly retracted his fist and said, "I forgot to tell you, I seem to be a god too."
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Thanks to Beichen Swordman, I picked up your cat when I went out, Jiang Jiang gnawed the chicken legs, and the three big guys for their continuous rewards.
Good night everyone.