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Lost!
Even the Red Flame Emperor's Palace possesses Jinjing Divine Fire, and Xie Ming, the disciple of the second-tier Divine King, has lost! And it was a fiasco like Sun Shihai! Such a complete defeat!
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How strong is this Young King Yongsen from the Cthulhu Imperial Palace!
Fang Gan, who was still holding hope, had even more ugly expressions on Zhou Chen's faces. They only felt that the last hope in their hearts had been shattered.
Even Xie Ming of the Scarlet Flame Emperor's Palace is not the opponent of Wang Yongsen, so which disciple newly recruited by the imperial palace will be the opponent of Wang Yongsen!
Although his face was ugly, Fang Gan hurried to the side of Xie Ming, the disciple of the Red Flame Emperor's Palace, used his divine power to stop his injuries, and swallowed the pill.
As a disciple of the Emperor's Palace, if Xie Ming died in the Imperial Palace of Good Fortune, even if it was made by the Imperial Palace of the Evil God, then the Palace of the Emperor Crimson Flame would be somewhat dissatisfied with the Imperial Palace of Good Fortune.
Therefore, this Xie Ming can't have an accident.
Fortunately, Wang Yongsen still had some scruples about the Scarlet Flame Emperor Palace, so he didn't kill him. Although Xie Ming was seriously injured, he still couldn't die.
After Fang Gan's treatment, Xie Mingxing of the Red Flame Emperor's Palace turned around.
Cthulhu Imperial Palace youth Wang Yongsen looked at Xie Ming sarcastically, and smiled calmly: "You are not bad, you can accept my five moves, which is better than the trash of Good Fortune Palace, but it's a pity, in my eyes, It's still a waste one."
Xie Ming stood up, his face furious when he heard that, but he was speechless to refute. He didn't expect that the opponent's strength was higher than he had imagined. Even the prehistoric divine fire Jinjing divine fire had no restraint effect on the black magic power.
Xie Ming silently returned to his seat and sat down.
Everyone's eyes fell on the Young King Yongsen of the Evil God Emperor's Palace again.
Wang Yongsen stood proudly, glanced around the square as before, and said: "Which other imperial new recruit disciple came forward to challenge?"
After two full minutes, no one answered.
Huang Xiaolong sat in the seat, his eyes flickering.
Although the Young King Yongsen of the Heretic God Palace is strong, with his strength, he can completely defeat the opponent, it's just that. If you want to defeat the opponent, then his supreme godhead will be exposed.
Shot
Don't make a move
If he shot this time, he would definitely be missed by the Cthulhu Emperor's Palace!
With his current state, it is not a good thing to be missed by the Evil God Emperor's Palace.
At this moment, Wang Yongsen turned around. The other party laughed and said, "Emperor Fang Gan, since no one has stepped forward to challenge him. Those three million divine fruits of good fortune can be given to me now."
Fang Gan hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to nod his head, and gave the opponent a spatial ring containing three million divine fruits of good fortune.
Wang Yongsen took the space ring and opened the restriction. Suddenly, the aura of the hall was surging, and the power of good fortune was amazing.
Everyone's eyes are hot.
Wang Yongsen nodded in satisfaction and said: "Yes. It happens to be three million divine fruits of good fortune, and they are all of the highest quality." When it came to this, he had to leave.
"Stop!" Fang Gan shouted, "Where is my daughter?"
Wang Yongsen slapped his forehead and smiled and said, "Look at my memory, if it weren't for the reminder of Emperor Fang Gan, I would have almost forgotten it!" When he said this, his tone changed. He smiled and said, "Emperor Fang Gan, why don't you give me three million more divine fruits of good fortune now, then I will have someone send your daughter back safely!"
"what?!"
Three million more divine fruits of good fortune!
Fang Qian, Zhou Chen, Chen Yirong. Li Shan, Zhao Lei and the others all changed their faces, glaring, especially Fang Gan, with a murderous intent on their bodies.
Wang Yongsen didn’t seem to see Fang Gan’s killing intent, and he smiled calmly: “Emperor Fang Gan doesn’t need to be angry, the three million gods of good fortune just now. I won the test, but your daughter is worth 3 million of good fortunes. Divine fruit, right? I now want another three million divine fruit of good fortune, so that someone can send your daughter back safely. Isn’t that reasonable? It’s just a fair deal."
Fang Gan's face was ugly and gloomy.
"By the way, the three million divine fruits of good fortune must also be of the best quality, otherwise, the transaction will be cancelled." Wang Yongsen said again.
"Believe it or not, I will kill you now." Fang Gan said coldly.
Wang Yongsen laughed and said, "I believe, of course I believe, but, Emperor Fang Gan, you have to think clearly. If you kill me, your daughter will not survive. Moreover, your daughter will die a thousand times worse than me. , It’s 10,000 times miserable, is your daughter still a place? Hey, I believe that the tens of millions of male disciples in the Cthulhu Imperial Palace are eager to experience the taste of double cultivation with your daughter!"
Tens of millions of male disciples in the Cthulhu Imperial Palace! Experience the taste of double repair with your daughter!
Hearing this, Fang Gan couldn't help anymore. He roared angrily, his body was horrified, and the sky above the main hall of the Imperial Palace of Good Fortune was rolling, the world changed color, Fang Gan suddenly shot out with a palm, horrible palm waves Passing by the young Wang Yongsen of the Cthulhu Emperor's Palace, he rolled forward, blasting a million li!
Sensing Fang Qian's terrifying aura, the expressions of the powerful imperial palaces in the field changed, including the six great Emperors of the Evil God Emperor's Palace hidden in the dark by the Azure Dragon Emperor Chen Jianwei of the Kowloon Imperial Palace.
The waves of the palms made Wang Yongsen's brocade robe rattle.
Although Wang Yongsen was pretending to be calm on the surface, his heart was still trembling.
After a long time, the palm wave stopped.
Fang Gan stared at the young King Yongsen of the Cthulhu Imperial Palace, and said coldly, "The highest-quality god of good fortune fruit, there are only two million left in the good fortune imperial palace. I can give you two million, but I must first See my daughter."
Then Wang Yongsen shook his head and smiled: "We Cthulhu the Great requires three million, and I can't be the master. Therefore, it can only be three million. Please forgive me, Fang Gan."
Fang Gan, Zhou Chen and others looked ugly.
At this time, Chen Hao, who was sitting next to Huang Xiaolong, also said angrily: "This Cthulhu Emperor's Palace is simply deceiving people too much!"
Then Wang Yongsen said again: "However, if any of the newly recruited disciples of the imperial palace present can accept my ten tricks, I will send your daughter back safely. Don't let those three million gods of good fortune!"
Fang Gan, Zhou Chen and the others heard it, they felt hope, but then they shook their heads, and even Xie Ming of the Red Flame Imperial Palace could only accept the five tricks of Wang Yongsen, and which imperial newly recruited disciple could accept it. Which Wang Yongsen's ten tricks? Therefore, Wang Yongsen's condition is basically not mentioned.
Fang Gan scanned the new disciples of the imperial palaces in the field, and implored: "Which imperial disciple will definitely take action. If you take the ten tricks of Wang Yongsen, the good luck imperial palace must thank you again, and we must thank you again!" This, gritted his teeth, and said: "Our Imperial Palace of Good Fortune can use all the remaining two million divine fruits of good fortune as a gift. In addition, we can also promise you one condition, as long as we do it. Conditions obtained."
Although there was no hope, Fang Gan still pleaded.
Everyone in the hall buzzed.
As the great emperor of good fortune, with such an identity, for his daughter, Fang Qian begged so in a low voice, it was extremely difficult for him.
Huang Xiaolong, who was sitting next to Chen Hao, sighed in his heart, and stood up slowly.
If Master Zhao Lei knows that he has this strength in the future, but he can't save him, what will he think? Moreover, he knew that his master Zhao Lei had always loved his niece Fang Xuanxuan very much. (To be continued.)