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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Sixth Battle

Feng Yuan Dragon Emperor was assigned to this group to protect the seal plate of all spirits. He had been together for a long time and had a good relationship with each other. Of course, he would not get angry about this little thing. Feng Yuan's tone was just deliberately pretending. When the Dragon Emperor heard Feng Yuan's slightly angry words, he nodded his mouth without caring about it. Then he lay lazily on the chair. A black light flashed in the open space in front of him, and three figures suddenly appeared on the open space.

Lianxin looked at the figure that appeared, and then quickly spoke respectfully: "Hello, seniors, two seniors." His tone was very sincere, completely from the heart. Lianxin respected these seniors very much. Although they were all top-notch people on the road, none of them seemed very easy-going and friendly. In addition, he got a lot of precious materials from the Dragon Emperor and the Moon God. At the same time, Senior Feng Yuan passed on his secret pattern technique to himself, which was a great fortune. In addition, Senior Killing God has also taken care of Zhan Qi for so long. From the aura emitted by Zhan Qi now, it can be seen that Zhan Qi must have gained a lot from the Killing God in the past few months, and his temperament has been completely different.

"Hey, God of Killing, this little guy has been with you for such a short time, and it's quite a bit of progress." After the three of them appeared, the Dragon Emperor suddenly stared at the warrior, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, obviously seeing something, and he was a little surprised.

When the Moon God heard the words of the Dragon Emperor, his wonderful eyes turned to the Battle Quest. A silver light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and silver light flowed. He also showed a look of surprise on his face later. Obviously, the Moon God also saw something. Although the Moon God had just seen the Battle Quest before, he was surprised by the Battle Quest's special physique, he was not as surprised as he was now. Now, with a glance at the Moon God, he had already found that the murderous aura on the Battle Quest was restrained, and his aura had also increased several times. It was obvious that he had controlled his physique.

"Oh, I'm a kid. I usually see you with a dead face like an ice cube, but I didn't expect you to have such a trick. It's only a few months before you've made him so powerful. It seems that you're still very powerful." The moon god said loudly in a slightly joking tone, looking at the war relatives, then turned his eyes to the cold killing god beside him, with a slight smile on his face.

Of course Lianxin knew that the words of Moon God were actually joking. The God of Killing has always been serious and talked the least among the people. Of course, the God of Moon God seized the opportunity to make his joke. Lianxin just looked at the God of Killing with a smile. The God of Killing still had a cold face on his face, as if he didn't care about the words of Moon God at all.

Yue Ning also looked at the expression of the God of Killing, but she looked cunning in her eyes and covered her mouth and laughed secretly. Anyone could see that the expression of the God of Killing was too cold. Even Feng Yuan and others looked at the God of Killing with a smile, but no one spoke, as if they were waiting for the God of Killing to respond.

After persisting for a while, the God of Killing, who was like a cold blink, seemed to feel really embarrassed. Suddenly, his expression changed. He raised his eyebrows, and then he seemed very impatient. He shook his hands and said loudly: "What do you think? This kid is born to be a killing body. Like me, and after experiencing the deep blood sea of ​​hatred, I have mastered some of the mystery of the killing body with just a little guidance. However, this kid is really not a thing, but he doesn't want to worship me." When he said this, the God of Killing showed a very depressed look on his face.

Although the face of the God of Killing is young now, he is actually an old antique who has lived for many years. Now he has finally encountered a killing body like himself and is determined to pass on his own mantle, but this warrior refuses to worship his own disciple. This is something that the God of Killing has been very depressed recently.

Seeing the expression of the God of Killing, the Dragon Emperor and the Moon God shook their heads with regret. It was obvious that the God of Killing must be very disappointed. As the top powerhouse on the mainland, he was undoubtedly lonely. Now he would be very pleased to be able to pass on his robe and bowl. It was also a great fortune for the warriors to worship under the God of Killing. Unexpectedly, he would not refuse. Everyone's faces showed strange faces.

The warrior standing behind then stood up and looked at the God of Kill in front of him with a complicated expression. Although he had been with the God of Kill in a few months, the warrior found that he had made great progress and his strength was not a single point. He was now able to control his special physique. Moreover, during these few months, the God of Kill had completely passed on his unique skills to himself without reservation. It would be false to say that the God of Kill was accepted as his disciple and was not moved. However, he is now a member of the weapon refining sect, and treats himself like a brother. Moreover, if he had not met the God of Killing, he might have returned to the forest. As a person from the Holy Covenant Continent, he would have worshipped into another sect and worshipped in another sect. This is a big or small thing. After ideological struggles, the warrior had to choose to give up becoming a disciple of the God of Killing.

The warrior stood in front of the God of Killing, looked at the God of Killing with a frost face, then bent down respectfully and saluted, and then said sincerely: "I have thanked you for your reinvention here, but now I am a member of the weapon refining sect and have no chance to join my senior's disciples. I will never forget my great kindness to you."

"Oh, wait, wait." Lianxin next to him heard for a while and knew what was going on. He quickly interrupted the warrior, then walked over and suddenly smiled: "Xiao Zhan, Senior Killing God wants to accept you as an apprentice. It was a fortune you cultivated in your previous life. Why don't you agree? If you miss this village, you will not have this store."

"But" Zhan Qi turned to look at Lianxin, with a complicated expression on his face first, then hesitated for a moment, and was a little worried. However, seeing Lianxin's encouraging eyes, the words he wanted to say were swallowed back, and Lianxin looked at him again.

"Don't worry, you just worship the Lord of Killing. You are still a disciple of our weapon refining sect. There will be no influence. Lord of Killing. Here I will make the decision for Xiao Zhan and let him take you as his teacher. I don't know if Senior of Killing is willing to pass the robe and bowl to Xiao Zhan." Lian Xin said with a bright look on the Lord of Killing. The Lord of Killing's face moved at this time. He no longer looked cold. He didn't say anything, but just turned his eyes to the Warriors. The Warriors knelt down in front of him, and then said sincerely: "Please ask Senior of Killing to fulfill it. I will definitely live up to the expectations of the Senior." As he said that, the Warriors kowtowed heavily and kowtowed down.

When the God of Killing saw the scene of turning around, his expression on his face was no longer so calm, and he showed an excited look in his eyes. Then he nodded heavily and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Okay, very good, I hope you can inherit everything you have as a disciple." I thought that the wish to take the Warrior as a disciple would be dashed, but such a comedy scene occurred, so the God of Killing was naturally overjoyed, but the God of Killing was not good at speaking and helped the Warrior up. Lianxin next to him nodded repeatedly. It was also a great fortune for the Warrior to follow the God of Killing.

"Thank you for your accomplishment"

"Haha, Xiao Zhan, I'm still called senior now, it's time to change my words." Lian Xin suddenly smiled when he heard Zhan Qi stand up and talk.

Zhan Qi also looked embarrassed and said again: "Thank you for your accomplishment, your apprentice will definitely not disappoint you."

"Play..."

"Old Ice Cube, I didn't expect you to receive such a good disciple, tsk, it's really strange. Look at your proud expression, I feel like you're sucking." The Dragon Emperor looked at the God of Killing, and was willing to make a joke, but the God of Killing is in a good mood now, so he didn't care at all. He just smiled and replied, "If you have the ability, you can accept it."

The Dragon Emperor's expression stagnated, glared at the Killing God with hatred, and then turned his gaze to the side

Feng Yuan jumped out at this time, patted the God of Killing on the shoulder and said loudly: "Today, the God of Killing has received a good disciple, is it really gratifying. Should we celebrate? Dragon Emperor, take out your wine, everyone is happy?" As Feng Yuan said that, he looked at the Dragon Emperor with his eyes shining.

The Dragon Emperor's eyelids twitched, and he jumped up as if he was stepped on his tail. He whispered and stared and said, "You old drunkard is thinking about my things here, and I tell you there is no way." As they said that, their eyes met. The moon god next to him shook his head and came out to speak slowly, "Don't argue with you two, we still have some serious business now. Refining the heart and refining armor, so let's put other things aside first."

The Moon God's words worked. Everyone walked to the side and took out the chair and sat down. Then they saw that Lianxin had retreated to their seat cushion, slowly sat down, and then their minds calmed down and began to think. Although they were ready, the specific refining process of refining still had to go in their hearts first. It took nearly half an hour to walk. All the people sitting opposite Lianxin were all focused on Lianxin, but seeing that Lianxin had no movement for a long time, people like Dragon Emperor were a little impatient.

"Did Lianxin encounter something wrong? Why didn't he start to start now?" The Dragon Emperor's words were exactly what everyone was worried about. The faces of the people sitting there showed a slightly worried look on their faces. But then Lianxin's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a dazzling divine light suddenly appeared. Two blue flames rolled in Lianxin's eyes, looking very mysterious. Then Lianxin swept his right hand in front of him. When seven dragon scales rose into the air and hung in front of Lianxin. Just as they were suspended, Lianxin shouted loudly, and a blue flame in his right hand rolled out and enveloped the seven dragon scales.

Looking at the huge blue fire ball in front of Lianxin, the Dragon Emperor's face changed. With Lianxin as the center, a violent heat wave swept around and was about to approach everyone in an instant. The Dragon Emperor waved his right hand and a golden light curtain enveloped him and others inside to block the sweeping heat wave. The heat wave contacted the golden light curtain and made a dense hissing sound, as if the golden light curtain in front of everyone could burn at any time.
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