Brainstorming is never a person's business.
When a group of people brainstorm about something together, the brain holes often get bigger and bigger and eventually form a sinkhole...
The ten generals have proved this with their practical strength.
So a few minutes later, the ten generals who were still on standby on the immortal ship, represented by General Yi, had the following conversation with the Thunder-Throwing Lord in the agency room.
"My Lord Thunder-Throwing Lord, may I ask, when can we appear on the stage?" General Yi asked weakly.
Lord Throwing Thunder didn't react for a while. He just felt that there was something strange about this sentence, but he still replied: "General Yi and the other generals will wait a moment. After this entertainment exhibition game is over, the following It’s time for the generals to appear! It’s still in the warm-up stage, so the atmosphere must be well controlled before the generals can arrive!”
"What did Mr. Zhenjun say? We are just following orders..." General Yi laughed: "In fact, more than half of our ten generals have retired. At present, most of the main things in the Huaxiu Alliance are Explosive Saints. General Bai and General Zhisheng Qi, also known as Dean Qi, are in charge. The rest of the people are also using their remaining energy after retirement."
"Hahaha, General Yi is too humble!" said the Thunder-throwing Lord.
General Yi: "Master Zhenjun, what do you call General Yi... Just call me Lao Yi! Who among us will follow whom? Don't be polite!"
"Lao Yi...is this appropriate?"
Lord Throwing Thunder was stunned, and General Yi seemed a little strange: "Isn't this not good?"
"What's wrong? Or you can just call me Xiao Yiyi or Xiao Xiaoyi from now on, that's fine!"
Lord Throwing Thunder took a breath of air: "...Then, my name should still be Brother Yi...right?"
"Brother Yi? Yes, that's okay!"
General Yi thought about it carefully. Since he was here to get close, he naturally had to change his title first. It was too strange to refer to him as a general! Now that they are called brothers, it sounds like they are indeed a lot closer!
"From now on, Mr. Zhenjun, don't see anyone outside. Our ten generals and Mr. Zhenjun can all be called brothers and sisters. It doesn't matter. Medical Saint Luo Qiuhuai, you can call me Luo Mei!"
"Luo... sister?"
etc!
After hearing this, Lord Throwing Thunder finally discovered something was wrong.
Just now, General Yi seemed to call him, Lord Zhenjun...
its not right!
What's going on!
Why did the ten generals suddenly address him with honorifics
Lord Throwing Thunder held his head and felt that his brain was DUANG and became very painful.
"General Yi... Oh no, Brother Yi, do you have something to say to me?" Lord Throwing Thunder asked.
General Yi laughed: "No, I just think that by calling us this way, we will be closer to each other. After all, the relationship between our Hua Xiulian and the War Bureau is extraordinary, just like the relationship between my mother's family and my daughter-in-law. "
"Brother Yi, this metaphor..." Lord Throwing Thunder found himself speechless.
"My metaphor is very appropriate! I haven't finished speaking yet! What I mean is that our Hua Xiulian is our natal family, this Zhan Lu Bureau is our married daughter-in-law, and our ten generals are the dowry girls!"
Lord Throwing Thunder: "..."
Xiaoyin: "..."
Loopy Toad: “…”
At the same time, the arena challenge on the martial arts arena has reached a fever pitch.
After the twelve prefecture-level sect leaders lost, three heaven-level sect leaders have already stepped on the stage to challenge each other.
It can only be said that the sect leaders of heaven-level sects have their own unruly ways and are unwilling to associate with others...
In fact, a large part of the reason is that after seeing the twelve prefecture-level sect leaders being swept away, many media outlets continued to take photos and write articles. This move made many heaven-level sects who originally wanted to form gangs and challenge together The sect leaders all gave up the idea of forming a group.
If they go up and end up with the same fate as these twelve prefecture-level sect leaders, it will definitely be embarrassing if it is reported!
Therefore, it is better to fight one-on-one. Even if you lose, you can still say that you are not in the best condition today...
However, although three heaven-level sect leaders came to the stage to challenge, their performance on the martial arts stage was not satisfactory.
This crispy noodle Taoist master is really too strong...
In just five minutes, all three challengers were sent off the stage.
In the field, everyone only heard three screams.
"Oh!"
"Oooh!"
"It hurts, it hurts!"
Media: "..."
The last person who cried out in pain was the sect leader of the Sand Diao Sect, a 6th-level heavenly sect.
The construction of the Sand Sculpture Sect has been very good in the past two years. It is famous all over the world for its secret art of earthwork, sand and stone. It can not only be used for building buildings, but can also be used in combat. Nowadays, many civil engineering students who graduated from universities have joined the Sha Diao Sect, and many people who have graduated from the Sha Diao Sect have become outstanding architects.
As the leader of a sect, Sect Master Ni (full name: Ni Ailuo) of the Sha Diao Sect, his strength should not be underestimated.
Previously on the fighting platform, Sect Master Ni directly used his ultimate killing move - "Sand Sculpture Burial"!
The rubble on the fighting platform was instantly disintegrated into fine grains of sand by this move, and finally turned into two blue dragons, which tightly imprisoned Taoist Crispy Noodles, aimed at Taoist Crispy Noodles' ankles, and suddenly protruded from the ground and wrapped around them. .
This move is so terrifying!
The thick sand grains turned into earth-colored blue dragons and climbed tightly along his ankles, directly making the crispy noodles Daojun's lower body seem to be integrated with the martial arts platform, making him unable to move. And the most terrifying thing is after this magic spell is successfully entangled!
Almost everyone can feel that huge psychic molecules are condensing in the sand. The earth dragon formed by this move "Sand Sculpture Burial" actually absorbs the spiritual energy deep in the earth's veins and breaks it down into fine psychic molecules. .
"This move does not consume much spiritual energy from Sect Master Ni at all. These spiritual energies are completely decomposed and extracted from the earth's veins. Once accumulated to a certain volume, as long as Sect Master Ni gently urges him, the crispy-faced Dao Lord's legs will be useless. Alright..." Lu Youming analyzed from below.
But he didn't make it too absolute.
Because, he did not see any panic in the expression of the Crispy Noodle Taoist Lord.
At the next moment, Sect Master Ni was looking at Taojun Crispy Noodles with his hands behind his back: "Now Mr. Dao has two choices, 1: Surrender voluntarily, and I can send Mr. Dao off the fighting platform with dignity. 2: Blow up Mr. Dao's body. Both legs. But don’t worry, Mr. Dao, I will control the strength and direct the blowing to pieces without blowing them to pieces. I can put them back together again when it’s done."
"Sect Master Ni seems to be really confident in himself."
Crispy Noodle Daojun smiled, and then in the next moment, his expression suddenly became serious.
Daojun stared straight at the earth dragon wrapped around his lower body, and shouted: "You, please don't touch me."
In a few microseconds, Tulong shrank back in place...
(End of chapter)