Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter seven hundred and nineteen the emperor(2/2)

Lin Zhengtian, is he dead?

There was silence outside the venue.

Among the countless souls under the curtain, no one made a sound.

A pair of eyes, as if frozen, were locked on Lin Zhengtian's unconscious body and could no longer move away.

The man who was so heroic and unparalleled before has now turned into a corpse.

Everyone was silent.

Although Shao Liuyu could not win with force, he won in the end.

But at the same time, outside the light stage, a burst of murderous intent broke out.

Everyone was shocked by this murderous intention and all looked at it.

It was a white night, and he was sitting on the bluestone outside with a calm look on his face, his eyes looking at Shao Liuyu quietly, without saying a word, but his momentum at the moment was terrifying...

"The sixth game is over, the winner has a few feathers! The score is increased by ten, the first group is over."

Qingxin's voice came down from the sky.

Shao Liuyu jumped down from the light platform proudly.

The children of the hidden family who had a good relationship with him came up one after another and congratulated him with smiles.

"Congratulations, Master Yu!"

"Victory in the first battle!"

"Haha, that bastard Lin Zhengtian actually dares to provoke you. I really don't know what to say!"

All kinds of sarcastic laughter floated around.

Shao Liuyu became more and more proud.

"Liu Yu, you did a good job." Nangong Qingcheng also came over, her graceful voice full of praise.

As for Shao Liuyu's previous despicable methods, no one cared.

"The end of the first group, score statistics, first place, Shao Liuyu."

Another sound came from Qingxin.

But no one really cares.

Bai Ye walked out of the crowd and headed towards the light platform. He wanted to retrieve Lin Zhengtian's body.

But as soon as the person approached the light platform, the lying body suddenly moved.

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment and rushed over.

But as soon as he approached Lin Zhengtian, a strange aura suddenly spewed out of his body.

"what happened?"

Someone exclaimed.

But Lin Zhengtian opened his eyes with difficulty, climbed up with difficulty, and sat down cross-legged.

The wonderful aura around him actually sealed the wounds on his body, stopped the bleeding, and lifted his paralyzed soul at an incredible speed.

Everyone was shocked.

It wasn't until the breath began to change that people suddenly became aware of everything.

"This is..."

"Imperial Qi??"
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next