Six Six Seven Wedding [Two in One]

The dwarf tried hard to shake off a certain strode and walked down the platform, looking at Chekfolite's body with fear. Just now, a terrible murderous aura appeared on this man.

Jinze Tianlu was still staring at the energy. There were too many rumors about this ordinary warrior. He had already experienced his strong strength now. So what about the exquisite shooting technique in the rumor?

The shooting technique that Kanazawa Tianlu dared not gamble was exaggerated in rumors, on the contrary! He was very worried that the shooting technique would be reduced in rumors!

At least, in terms of motivational personal combat power, I can try it out just now, which is far more powerful and fierce than the rumored ones.

"We are very busy, the day of our decisive battle is very close, but it will definitely not be here." Kanze Tianlu slowly landed on the ground: "Five days, five days will be the day for our real decisive battle. At that time, I will let you know how powerful I, Kanze Tianlu, are."

I was motivated to continue chasing. I just tried my own judgment. At the same time, I also wanted to try fighting with the powerful man who entered the saint. Will I be suppressed so hard that I have no power to fight back like before.

A Divine Crafts Competition in the Blacksmith's Circle was caused by Bledas to lose the initial taste of communication, but was also ignited by the vigorous and gorgeous appearance. Then, Jinze Tianluo appeared to disturb everyone, making this Divine Crafts Competition full of awkward smell everywhere.

Before everyone could come to their senses, Jinze Tianlu had already taken the dwarf Bledasri, leaving only the platform that was driven to a somewhat deformed deformation, still standing.

Li Littot was still burying his head to forge his iron spirit, as if he had not felt the changes in the surrounding situation at all.

This action was seen from Yun Xinghuisheng's eyes that nodded frequently. An excellent blacksmith should not be disturbed by external objects at all. Even if he was pushed on his throat with a spear, he should complete the work he was making.

The blacksmiths around began to surge around Dangjin, surrounding the president who suddenly appeared.

I don’t know who was the first to hug his energetic feet, and then everyone threw him high into the sky.

These days, the blacksmiths were so overwhelmed by Bledas' high-profile behavior that they could not raise their heads. They originally prayed that he would not come to this conference to make trouble, but they did not expect that he would still appear.

Strictly speaking, it took a year and a half for the blacksmiths of the Zhence Dynasty to raise their heads in front of the blacksmiths of the Dwarf clan.

A hundred years... a thousand years... even ten thousand years...

Countless blacksmiths wanted to beat the dwarves once, but the result was that they were humiliated by the dwarves in forging.

Today, the dream of countless blacksmiths in the Zhence Dynasty has finally come true!

In front of countless audiences, the pride forged by the dwarves was severely broken.

Celebration! Next, the blacksmiths in Shendu City began a new round of celebration.

Passing through the lively crowd, coming to a corner outside the crowd, Yi stood quietly.

"Everyone is here?" Dan Jin smiled when he saw Yi's approval expression: "Then, take me over."

Yi nodded, turned around and took the lead in walking in front, suddenly turned around and looked back and said, "That kitchen knife..."

"It's very suitable for you." Driving from the fighting world said to Yi: "I'll be a saint tonight, and I'll ask some people to share your favor."

Yi looked at the strange shape in his hand, but his soul power fluctuation did smile faintly with his very gentle kitchen knife soul soldier, with some tears flashing at the corners of his eyes.

Being a saint will always be a pain in the hearts of ordinary warriors.

Nowadays, although more than one ordinary warrior has become a saint, there are still a large number of ordinary warriors who are not able to become a saint, and they will remain in the embarrassing state of top fighting souls for the rest of their lives.

"Zhantang... Someone is here..." Yi carefully put away the kitchen knife and said, "They want to talk to you again."

Zhan Tang? Dangjin frowned. That was the place where he had sneaked into his own place not long ago. What are you doing this time?

The Newcomer King Competition is about to begin. Luo Qingqing and others, led by Mu Gui Wuxin, rushed to Shendu to wait before they were motivated.

The Newcomer King Competition has become the most concerned thing for everyone in China, whether they care about the newcomer King or the warriors, regardless of whether they care about the newcomer King or the warriors, and they have also begun to pay attention to this Newcomer King Competition.

The huge and prosperous Shendu, all the inns were filled with people for a time, and it was quite a grand occasion that it was difficult to rent a room for a thousand dollars.

Mu Gui Wuxin faced those who took the initiative to run out and told him that there was a woodshed in his inn that he could rent a hundred gold coins to his hall every day, and he ignored him at all.

What a joke! Lord Mu Gui Wuxin, who is a dignified Torrent Battle Fort, does he still need to live in a woodshed? Does God have no warrior union?

The headquarters of the General Trade Union of Warriors is also located in the territory of Shendu!

The headquarters of the General Trade Union of the Warriors, which covers an area of ​​equally large, is also full of people because of the upcoming Newcomer King Competition.

The Zhence Dynasty is not the only warrior division union of Torrent War Fort. Many war fort presidents even came in advance and chose to live in such a comfortable room that is not expensive and comfortable.

Bang!

As soon as Gan Jin arrived at the gate of the General Federation of Warriors, he saw a strong soldier flying into the air from the interior of the General Federation of Warriors' courtyard wall, then drew a perfect and beautiful arc, and finally fell heavily not far from Gan Jin's feet, causing a burst of choking dust.

"Seize a house with me? I am the Saint of War! Does Saint of War know? I will live in any of the houses here if I like that!"

Mu Gui Wuxin's voice, which was even more domineering and arrogant than a bandit, echoed inside the courtyard wall of the General Trade Union of the Warriors.

The soldier who was thrown up stood up and spat in resentment, spreading the top fighting spirit of level 10, jumped into the courtyard wall of the Federation of Trade Unions, and shouted loudly: "Mu Gui Wuxin, you stupid bear! I'm fighting with you..."

Bang! Bang! Bang...

The warrior who had just jumped into the yard, together with several other soldiers, was treated as a sandbag, and was thrown out from the wall of the yard by Mu Gui Wuxin again.

"Several presidents...several presidents..."

The soldier in charge of the gate guarding the gate stepped forward helplessly and tried to persuade the president of the soldier branch who was about to jump into the yard to fight.

"Why... He has become a saint..."

"It's amazing to be a saint? I'll be able to become a saint one day! Isn't it that energetic yet? I have a daughter who is still very beautiful..."

Zheng! A sharp sword energy fell from the sky. If the president who spoke slowed down for another second, his male characteristics would be cut off.

Gu Yue Jiaying stood quietly above the courtyard wall holding Shuangyue, looking faintly at the president who had just spoken: "Who dares?"

Puff! I laughed at this scene directly. Gu Yue Jiaying finally began to fully show the power of the grandmother. It seemed that she was determined to resist the increase of female members of the family.

Gu Yue Jiaying saw the enthusiastic smile, her fierce cheeks showed a faint shyness, and her toes gently tapped the wall and fell in front of the enthusiastic.

At the same time, two other top-level fighting spirit warriors who were unknown to the president, but were indeed level 10 fighting spirits, were thrown out of the yard by Mu Gui Wuxin.

"Damn! Mu Gui Wuxin, how many fucking ass are you? How many houses do you want to sleep with? It's not enough for you to sleep with so many rooms..."

A president's body soared in the air, constantly condemning Mu Gui's banditry behavior.

"I'm happy, do you care?"

"You are here." Gu Yue Jiaying took the initiative to hold up her energetic arm: "Is it hard on the road?"

Several presidents who had just rolled up their sleeves and planned to continue rushing into the yard to fight Mu Gui Wuxin were stunned when they saw Gu Yue Jiaying's movements.

Soon, the presidents realized what the identity of the young man in front of him was!

Energetic! That’s right! Only the identity of energetic can Gu Yue Jiaying, who always draws a knife to men, show her tender side.

"Are you motivated?"

The soldier president who had previously said he wanted to introduce his daughter to the enthusiasm, stared carefully at Gu Yue Jiaying who could run away at any time, and looked at Guan Zheng with joy: "Are you interested in becoming the president of our union?"

"Damn! Xiulun! Do you think I'm dead? I am the one who is so motivated to me!"

The roaring sound in the sky had not stopped. Mu Gui Wuxin's huge body had already landed in front of Guan Zhong. His thick arms had just opened in a bear hug and suddenly they were completely closed again, staring at the knife emitting cold light in Gu Yue Jiaying's hand.

"He is my man." Gu Yue Jiaying's voice was not high, but it exuded a very subtle meaning. She had not been motivated to see it for many days. This time she just saw it, she would naturally have to hug her for a while. Now if anyone comes to snatch it with her, she will fight him!

Mu Gui Wuxin smiled and flashed aside, just staring at the other presidents, warning them not to snatch the *** people from him.

"I said to be motivated. Even if you don't become the president of our union, everyone is ordinary warriors at least. I want to be a saint! I'm very depressed when I see Mu Gui's arrogant look!"

"That's right! Don't you hate family members? No problem! Even if you don't give us soul soldiers, we will still stand on your side! But if we really fight with family members, we can help you a little more."

"Mugui Bear, you said something! My brothers are so fucking expected you to prove it!"

"That's right! Mu Gui Gou Bear, on the battlefield of human and demons, they were all brothers who were fighting for life and death in the sword!"

"Even if you don't think about it, you have to think about that bastard Fabradis! Damn, just leave your brothers and leave! What did you say when everyone survived on the battlefield? You have to die together!"

"That's right! Jiaying's mother, we care what kind of demon clan she is? We only know that she has saved our lives! Gan Zhanxuan's bastard did that, but he is a grudge against us! Lao Fa's matter must not be done like this!"

Many presidents roared one by one, turning the door of the General Trade Union of Warriors into a more lively and irritable place than the vegetable market.

He looked at the expressions of many presidents vigorously and had a faint smile on his face. Although Uncle Fabradis's men have left, the friends he has made are still there.

"Soul soldiers are they?" He looked at the top soul fighting presidents of at least twenty, shrugged: "I'll just forge them for you all uncles and uncles."

The noisy people were stunned at the same time, staring blankly and eagerly, never expected that they would agree so happily.

"Uncle can trust you, so I can trust you too." Dangjin looked back at Duan Feng Buer and others beside him: "I also have friends, I can understand that kind of sincere emotion, and share life and death!"

The presidents' expressions were less of a rash aura, and more of the iron-blooded friendship that only real warriors possessed.

The Fabrady incident, because of Mu Gui Wuxin's relationship, everyone knew the inside story and the truth. They just accompanied Mu Gui Wuxin to fight, in addition to snatching the house, they still wanted this man like a bear to relieve his inner depression through fighting.

"A bunch of powerful people who enter the saint?" Mu Nazhence said softly: "This lineup is luxurious!"

Fentu Kuangge nodded silently. As a military family, he understood better what such a group of presidents meant. They are not just simple personal combat power. Each union has very strong comprehensive strength. If you really form a legion, you can instantly form a legion with high cohesion and strong combat power.

Luxury? The Burning Tower shook its shoulders. I am afraid that the army in the future will not be explained by ordinary luxury.

He turned his head and looked at Fentu Kuangge: "Kangge, if you have a top fighting soul in your family, you can call me."

Fentu Kuangge was stunned and heard Danjin say again: "I want to try something. Before we become saints, please ask these uncles and uncles to become saints together and help us again."

The presidents around him didn't understand what Dynam was saying very well, Mu Na Zhence couldn't help swallowing his saliva!

A warrior uses his soul soldiers to enter the saint, which can lead the soldiers around him to undergo changes in quality and quantity. If a group of top soul fighting warriors enter the saint at the same time...

Mu Na Zhence even suspected that even if he didn't have any fighting holy weapons in his hands in that state, he might just rely on the stimulation of becoming a saint, and perhaps he could become a saint directly.

"By the way, uncle." He vigorously recalled Mu Gui Wuxin's dull fantasy: "There is another thing, this is something I decided when the ancient desert sea of ​​sand entered the situation of death."
To be continued...