Six Six Nine Pseudo-Sacred Tool

The two old men in Zhantang looked even more gloomy. The situation of this person can be seen from a friend next to him. Fentu Kuangge, a typical military soldier born in a military family, understood more than anyone else what role the Zhantang had in the Fentu family.

But even such a family person has no special reaction to such a huge force as the Reception Zhantang?

The two old men in Zhan Tang felt extremely powerless in their expressions, and their enthusiasm was even more terrible than they imagined and it was difficult to deal with... Perhaps Zhan Tang made the most correct choice this time. If they continue to make some changes, Zhan Tang's final fate may be even more ugly.

"The name of Zhan Tang..."

Fentu Kuang Ge looked at the two people who were reluctant to speak: "The Battle Hall is still the Battle Hall, it is the holy land in the minds of countless ordinary warriors, and we will not destroy it."

The nervous hearts of the two old men finally calmed down a little. Perhaps this was the best result. The current motivation and power are in control, and their popularity among the people even surpassed the huge existence of Zhantang, a dominant warrior world for many years.

Snake Emperor... Snake Emperor Pan Hongji! The two old men thought of the head of the Hydra Bloodline Family, and their mouths were even more bitter. If they were just motivated, no matter how capable they were, their fame would not be as great as today.

But! The talented Hydra Bloodline Head, as a bloodline warrior, tried hard to win an ordinary warrior.

I can't understand, really can't understand! The two old soldiers were thinking about it, finding time to search for the Snake Emperor, asking Pan Hongji what he was thinking, using all kinds of means and strategies to promote this ordinary warrior to this level today.

"If there is nothing else, we will leave first." The old man from Zhantang stood up and walked out of the door with a magical and lonely feeling. He suddenly stopped and turned around and looked at it with enthusiasm: "Be careful of Jinze Tianlu."

"Kanze Tianlu..." He was chewing on this name that others didn't know the inside story. The days of fighting with him were getting closer and closer. After passing this test, he would really be on the Newcomer King Competition!

That’s right! The Newcomer King Competition! Take a breath of energy. Someone must have successfully become a saint in the Newcomer King Competition! This Jinze Tianlu is the best touchstone for himself to enter the Newcomer King Competition.

The Newcomer King Competition... I turned around instinctively and looked behind me, as if I could see my past by looking behind me.

The immatureness of the warriors of Auckland Academy, the importance of teacher Rodriguez, the funny process of getting a hat, the growth of the Four Seasons Valley, the training of Yongliu City, the ancient deserted sea of ​​sand... The demons...

Fighting again and again, growing again and again! I found myself growing up unknowingly, and I was no longer the rookie who thought he could participate in the newcomer king with the Nine Battles of Demon Subduing Demons.

Being able to understand yourself clearly is also a kind of maturity and growth! I feel the eyes of my friends around me show a little smile.

"Okay! Let's collect some materials first and prepare to join the saints for a group of presidents!"

Jinze Tianlu was shocked by Kanji's punch and was injured by Kanji.

He was motivated to get married before the final battle against Kanazawa Tenru, and his mentality was leisurely and stable.

Driving decided to help a large number of soldiers and trade unions presidents of the Zhence Dynasty join the saints!

Any of the three messages can make the entire Zhence Dynasty sensational news. In less than one day apart, one after another, crazily bombarded the spiritual world of the people of the Zhence Dynasty.

Even the demons soon received this news and became a saint together!

For the demons, this news is definitely a real nightmare! The strength of both sides may even undergo essential changes due to it.

"A Jin is getting married..."

Lucifer Liushui stood at the tower of his princess, looking at the direction of the Zhence Dynasty from afar, raised his hand and gently stroked the belly that was now unsightly bulging. His face was filled with an indescribable glimmer of happiness, and murmured: "I really envy the three sisters, what a happy moment."

"It's okay..." Lucifer swept his long black and shiny hair like a waterfall, with satisfaction and happiness on his face, and then looked down at the lower abdomen that was touched by his palms: "I also have my happiness, son! Your father got married today, but unfortunately the bride is not a mother."

"Your Highness the Princess..."

"Are you looking for the Flying Mirror of the Rings? These old demons really can't sit still." Lucifer Liushui slowly turned around wearing a loose black robe, raising his hand to stroke the black silk on his temples: "Tell them that Master Flying Mirror is completing a very important thing. After this matter is completed, I will go to the old people from the Warrior Union to complete the saints for them. Our Lucifer Dynasty will definitely not be worse than the Zhence Dynasty in this regard! Just let the news be released to this princess!"

The demon, who was kneeling outside the door of the room, supported the ground with his hands, and moved back quickly with his knees, disappearing in front of Lucifer's Liushui's door.

That door line is the forbidden area! The demon who crosses the door line without the permission of the princess will die! Even the princes of the Lucifer royal family are not listed in this regard.

The demons who were far away from the room slowly stood up and wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads. Seven days ago, a prince relied on the love of the great devil and the strength of the semi-saint to enter Lucifer Liushui's room, but when he came out, he had turned into a corpse.

Become a saint! His Highness, Princess, Become a saint! In that battle, the strength of Become a saint spread throughout the demon clan, and even received personal reception from His Majesty the Great Demon King.

"Ah Jin..." Lucifer Liushui stroked his lower abdomen again: "Do you know, how much I love you? What kind of name do you plan to give our son? Jinze Tianlu? If I am by my side, I will kill him with my own hands..."

The majestic demon palace is as quiet as usual. No one knows the secret of Lucifer's flowing water. People just look at the tower that belongs to her in awe.

The Zhence Dynasty also has a similar tower. Its owner is also a royal family, and it is a very famous royal family. His Highness, the third prince of the Zhence Dynasty, Changkong Zhence!

Velvet blankets, expensive red wine, fragrant wood that is hard to buy, and beautiful beauties decorate Changkong Zhenze's residence to the most gorgeous level.

Jinze Tianluo supported the ground with both hands, kneeling on the ground with his legs and knees, his forehead was also tightly against the ground, and only his eyes were secretly looking at the room.

The dwarf did not kneel down, and stood in front of the door with a smile that was always used to.

"Kinze Tianlu? Didn't you be injured by Qian Jin?" Changkong Zhenze gently turned the red wine in his hand: "Come and find me, is there anything wrong?"

"Your Highness, I hope to be yours." Jinze Tianlu knelt honestly on the ground, his voice exuding great respect: "You are a smart person, and I am not a fool. Motivation is Mu Na Zhence's person, you also need someone, right? If I can defeat Motivation, then it will be a big blow to Mu Na Zhence. Are you right?"

Changkong Shinse gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and a playful sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "Some truth, but do you really think you are the only one who can use it?"

Jinze Tianlu's confident eyes flashed with confusion and doubts. He had never heard that the third prince was extremely smart, but he had never heard that the third prince had any subordinates.

"You guys come out and let Jinze Tianluo see."

Changkong Zhence hit a crisp finger, and several dark shadows rushed out of several hidden corners of the room. These dark shadows stood neatly behind him, emitting the strength of a top fighting soul.

They are all ordinary soldiers! They are only about forty-five years old!

Jinze Tianlu's scalp couldn't help but beating continuously, ten! There were ten such peak soul-fighting warriors! The strength of the third prince's subordinates was really strong! If he had not become a saint accidentally, he would not have the right to negotiate with the other party for bargaining prices.

"The third prince is strong..." In addition to praise, there was confidence in Jinze Tianlu's voice: "But none of them became the saint. You should know that the strength of the semi-saint is not an opponent of motivation. If you send such strength to assassinate Sheng, you will be beaten to death..."

"Are you here to borrow equipment?" Changkong Shinse directly interrupted Kanze Tianlu's words: "Tell me, what are the conditions?"

Jinze Tianlu was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Changkong Zhence was not old and spoke and did things the most straightforward. This method that many people think is stupid is actually the most effective way. It is simply! Decisive! It is often the source of success.

"I'll be your entourage..." Jinze Tianlu pressed his head down very low, and no one could see that there was no sincerity in his gray eyes: "I need equipment, equipment to enhance combat power and kill the energy. I heard..."

"You heard that you heard the dwarf next to you tell you." Changkong Zhence nodded: "Okay, you want to equip, right? How about a set of pseudo-holy tools?"

A pseudo-holy weapon? Jinze Tianlu secretly looked up at the dwarf and found that this dwarf family, who was usually very arrogant, had their eyes full of greed and excitement.

"Why don't you thank His Highness the Third Prince? The pseudo-holy weapon is a special equipment that only His Highness the Third Prince has. Its strength may not even have a level seven fighting force, but it can exert the special ability of the holy weapon to stimulate people's potential! Many people can't get one, but you can actually get one!"

When Kanze Tianlu heard the dwarf's words, his body couldn't stop trembling. He could stimulate potential like a holy weapon? A whole set of pseudo-holy tools? Then how much can his strength be improved!

A whole set! Jinze Tianluo's mind was flashing with his own battle to fight Xuan, killing the great devil, and becoming the scene that everyone praised as the strongest.

"A set of gadgets is not as good as you said." Changkong Masato smiled faintly and waved his hand. Two calm warriors walked out holding a set of pseudo-holy artifact suits.

***: It was too late to ask for leave the day before yesterday. I hope you will beg for the third update today. As an apology for not having time to ask for leave
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