“Son, why do you seem to be happy?”

Su Jiuge asked: “Why are the people who are looking for the emperor, why not be happy?”

Nangong Qingmei’s eyes flickered. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn’t understand why the Emperor was looking for Wanqian.

The Taikoo Fairy Realm is 10,000 miles away from the heavens. In terms of the Emperor Emperor and the Wanzhuangshen, the Emperor’s Trouins can not be hit together in eight poles.

However, she didn’t ask too much. Sometimes it was not a good thing to know too much. Maybe she would lose the trust of the Emperor.

Su Jiuge suddenly said.

“What is the god of sacrifice in your mouth?”

“Let’s talk about it in detail.”

Nangong Qing nodded, and said tightly.

“You do n’t know the son, the god sacrifice is the festival that I have been circulating for the gods.”

“During the god of sacrifice, no matter what all ethnic groups are doing, they must put down the things on hand and go to the designated place for worship.”

“Among them, the process is cumbersome and the procedures are quite a lot. In the sacrifice of the gods, the gods of gods, dances, and gods are the gods.

“And the resources in the Taikoo Fairy Realm are limited. Among the gods’ festivals, the resources of each Protoss will be reorganized according to the gods of the gods, which is very important!”

Su Jiuge was a little surprised when he heard his eyes.

Unexpectedly, there are so many halls in a small god of sacrifice.

“Can the gods of the gods be able to participate?”

Nangong Qing: “Well, there is no specification of people of other races. Do you want to see the son?”

“If you want to go, I have a way, but you have to be wronged with you.”

“Forget it.” Su Jiuge waved his hand and said lightly.

“I just asked casually.”

He is not very interested in these miscellaneous things of the Protoss.

What Su Jiuge is thinking about now is how to deal with the destiny protagonist in the Wanzhu Prince.

One is already the protagonist of the destiny in the middle and late stages. It is very mature, both mind and strength, but it is not so easy to be harvested by itself.

I have seen in the downtown city before that although Wan Wankong is expensive as the emperor, it seems to be extremely alienated with his peers.

Maybe you can start from here …

Emperor Su Jiuge flickered and said.

“Shadow Old.”

“Give you a long time to collect all the information of the Wanwanzhu God of Emperor Wanzhuangkong.”

“Followed by, Emperor Emperor.” Before the old man appeared, the voice came.

As soon as the words fell, there was a thick male voice behind him.

“Please stay.”

Su Jiuge slowly turned around. When the person who appeared in front of him was not someone else, it was when there was no way to get close to Wankong.

Su Jiuge grinned and squinted.

“do what?”

Wan Yankong looked up and down the honor of Su Jiuge, and looked at the two women on the side, and murmured some unexpectedly.

“Nangong Family?”

Nangong Qing said elegantly.

“Nangong Qing, I have seen the emperor’s emperor.”

When I heard this name, Wan Yan’s eyes flickered and said.

“I remember you, the little daughter of the Nangong tribe.”

“Who is this?”

I have to admit that even if he has seen many Tianjiao Junjie, he has never seen such a handsome young man.

The blonde was like a waterfall, and he was born with the breath of a superior.

“Are you human or demon?”

Su Jiuge frowned and played.

“Is this important?”

Wan Yekong: “Among the taboos, no race will be blonde.”

“The only one is the Hao Ri Protoss who had perished 100,000 years ago.”

“Don’t tell me that you will be the Hao Ri God.”

Su Jiuge said with a smile.

“Maybe it may be.”

He was the same as his father, Su Huang, and woke up the golden sacred blood, which caused changes in the color of the hair color.

Wan Yan smiled, obviously he didn’t believe what Su Yixian said.

“Forget it, I don’t care if you are the priests or others at all.

His mother was the demon family. He had been suffering from his sister because of this reason for this reason.

So I also understand the terrible racial discrimination.

Wan Yankong asked carefully.

“I ask you, are you from the Emperor’s Emperor?”

Wan Yankong stared at the expression of Su Jiuge, and seemed to want to see something from it.

But let him down.

Su Jiuge was calm behind hearing this sentence without waves.

Speaking of questions.

“Canghuang Borders? What?”

Wan Yankong narrowed his eyes, and then said.

“Don’t pretend, I feel that I can’t make an error. That day, the Emperor’s Realm and I duel, except you, you can’t be someone else!”

Su Jiuge glanced at him and felt a little boring.

“You just want to ask this?”

Wan Yankong nodded, thinking that in order to become the emperor of the Wanzhu God, the enemies faced all the way are extremely powerful.

In the same realm of the Emperor’s Emperor’s realm, relying on the power of the empty emperor’s body, it has never lost his failure and never suffered such a lot.

The man with blonde and martial arts that day is so powerful that it is desperate!

The opponent’s bones are as proud as themselves, and it is easy to encounter such a strong opponent Wan Yekong.

Although he has a good combat power and is invincible in the same realm, in the Wanzhu Protoss, just relying on the strength of a person, he is completely unable to compete with the patriarch of the patriarch.

If it wasn’t for the incident that day, the ancestor had not made the ancestor, and he and his sister had already died in the hands of several elders of the Wanzhu Gods.

This also made Wan Yantong determined to create a forces belonging to your own!

If this blond man is really the emperor’s realm that day, it does not belong to any priest, that’s better!

Wan Yankong’s eyes revealed a hint of desire and stared at Su Jiuge.

“My name is Wanzhuangkong, can I find a place to chat with the Emperor of the Wanzhang Protoss?”

I thought that the other party would be a little surprised, but did not want Su Jiuge to think about it, and did not hesitate to directly reject the way.

“No time.”

Wan Yan was stunned, and then he was unbelievable.

“I am the emperor of the gods of the gods.

Chapter 194 is arrested, non -human torture

Dongling Protoss, heavenly prisoner.

In a desolate and cold, wet dungeon, he was hung on the wooden stakes with scars, and his pupils were dull and dying.

The whole body was raised, and there was no intact place.

“Ah!” Not far beside him, a painful screaming suddenly sounded, a blood man who was peeled off his skin with blood screaming, his life!

“Damn! Don’t say it?!” The three ancestors of the Dongling Protoss slapped the man’s head directly, and his brain flew.

Sanzu turned his head fiercely and looked at the puppet, and said coldly.

“If you don’t say, your end is the same as these guys!”

Around it, the blood permeated into a thick blood clot, and the broken limb wreckage and the person who had just died shortly after death.

After the many slaves of the stone picking Yuanshan fled, the people of the Dongling Protoss re -caught them back.

As a call for everyone to escape, Naturally, there was no accident to be confessed.

The eyes are godless. If there is still some weak atmosphere, it is like a corpse and hangs on the wooden stakes with a low head.

Seeing this, the face became even more ugly. He stepped forward and grabbed his arms and broke it!

“Kak!” The bones were crushed and crispned, and the pupils shrank instantly. This violent pain made him from the forehead cold.

However, he was bitten with his teeth, and even the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

This pain made Qi Qing awake a lot. After seeing the corpse of this place, he stared at the three ancestors when he chosen his eyes and chosen his eyes.

As if he was going to kill him!

This expression made the three ancestors very unhappy, and picked up the sharp things on the side and inserted it directly into the eyes of 蛟!

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