All gods around the world are slimes

Chapter 134 The majestic throne, I want to take it

At this moment, except for the Supreme Throne, all the ranks belonged.

Everyone was staring at the Supreme Throne, waiting for the mysterious owner of the platinum invitation to appear.

It's just that Zhang Yifan has no intention of appearing on the stage, he still stays in the crowd, looking around like others.

That look made him want to scold.

This kid is too cowardly, right?
Which God King has no eyes?Send a platinum invitation to this kind of person?
But Yan Fengyin finally couldn't hold back anymore:
"Zhang Yifan, how long are you going to hide below? Why, you also know that you are not worthy of this throne?"

"Zhang Yifan? Who is Zhang Yifan?"

"Is the owner of the platinum invitation named Zhang Yifan? Yan Fengyin knows him?"

People whispered to each other and looked left and right.

I want to find this Zhang Yifan.

Wei Lanya and the others were also shocked,

Is Zhang Yifan the owner of the platinum invitation letter?
Only Ma Zhiyi showed such an expression on his face——

How could a person who could send five thousand tentacle slime mech troops to Lin Yu at will not dare to participate in the qualifying competition because he was afraid of Yan Fengyin?
Since he can send five thousand tentacle slime mech troops to Lin Yu, there is no doubt that he must have more on hand.

Maybe the arm configuration of the tentacle slime mecha is nothing to him at all.

The reason why I didn't participate in the qualifying competition was entirely because I didn't need it, and I couldn't participate.

He has long been bound to the Supreme Throne, and has no authority to join the ranking challenge at all.

Zhang Yifan took a breath, took a photo of the Supreme Throne and sent it to Moments:
"Whose family does the majestic throne belong to?"

In a blink of an eye, dozens of comments appeared,
"Zhang Yifan is... stimulated?"

"Isn't this the Supreme Throne? Why is it still empty?"

"Zhang Yifan doesn't want to watch the game, so what's the point of posting a picture of the throne?
I'm sorry, isn't Yan Fengyin sitting under the Supreme Throne?She is the first platinum throne?

Beautiful, strong, love love! "

"Zhang Yifan is so sad! He also went to the super summer camp. He can sit on the throne, but he can only stand below and watch."

……

In just a few seconds, the comments swiped the screen.

Zhang Yifan was helpless to the extreme, he still wanted to make a good use of Versailles.

Who knew but was despised by those classmates for a while.

You are wrong, do you know that?
You will lose me, understand?
Be careful that I will block all of you one by one after I arrive at a super prestigious school.

He added:

"The majestic throne, I want to take it."

This time, the response was even more intense.

"Take a shower and go to sleep, you're just another one, don't daydream!"

"The majestic throne, I want to take it, but I can't get it, there is nothing I can do."

"What's the use of thinking? I think too, do you have the strength?"

……

Especially one of the students named Mo Feifan made a big laughing expression:

"Hahaha, this is really the biggest joke of the year! If you can sit on the Supreme Throne, I, Mo Feifei, will perform in the street!"

Zhang Yifan gave a reply:
"Brother Fanfan, remember what you just said. If you dare to say nothing, I will kill you!"

Then he turned off the phone.

Time to get out.

Supreme Throne, your master has come!
The whole body is flickering with divine light, consuming 1000 faith points, and the Archangel spell is directly used.

The Archangel Spell is a kind of transformation magic, which can transform into an archangel in a short period of time and gain the ability to fly.

Zhang Yifan's body suddenly fell into a burst of intense white light, the white light condensed and did not disperse, and the divine light was brilliant.

The gorgeous six wings flapped slowly behind him, making him look extraordinarily holy.

Especially the great light technique that he was casting on his body at the same time.

This kind of low-level divine art that can only put on airs in front of believers has performed a miracle at this moment, making him look extraordinarily majestic.

Flapping his wings, Zhang Yifan flew onto the Supreme Throne and sat down.

Pairs of eyes were fixed on Zhang Yifan, shocked by his appearance.

"This is the owner of the platinum invitation letter? It looks very powerful."

"No wonder being able to get the favor of the God King, the strength must be very strong!"

Only some strong people looked at each other in blank dismay.

This is Zhang Yifan?
like……

Very ordinary!

The Archangel technique is a little off the mark, but the difficulty is average.

The Great Light Art is an entry-level divine art.

The idea of ​​using a combination of the two magic spells is relatively novel, but each of them can accomplish the same operation.

It can only be said that this guy is very good at playing tricks.

But they didn't feel the same strong divine suppression from Zhang Yifan as Yan Fengyin and Dongfang Wendao.

Obviously this Zhang Yifan's divinity is not high.

How did he get the platinum invitation letter?
Which god king has such low requirements?Why didn't they meet?

Suddenly, some sharp-eyed people noticed that "Shuilongcheng Eleventh Middle School" was written in the school column of Zhang Yifan and Yan Fengyin.

They suddenly remembered a certain rumor in the circle of high school students in the imperial capital.

Is the rumor that Yan Fengyin transferred to a small city to seek a special invitation letter and was cut off by someone true?
real or fake?

That god king was so blind that a genius like Yan Fengyin couldn't see it, and chose a trash like Zhang Yifan?
Or does Zhang Yifan really have something special?

No wonder Yan Fengyin has been glaring at him since just now.

"Grandmaid trash!"

Yan Fengyin cursed at Zhang Yifan in a low voice.

He only made some crooked tricks, and he really didn't know why he lost to Zhang Yifan.

Although the voice was small, it was enough to reach Zhang Yifan's ears.

But Zhang Yifan didn't care at all.

In public, he took out his mobile phone and took another photo, and posted it on Moments:
"I will be Ling Jueding, and I will see the mountains and mountains!"

Of course, there are not small mountains.

Zhang Yifan secretly glanced at the graceful figure of Yan Fengyin who was sitting under him.

If he knew that his field of vision was so wide, why did he wait until now to come up?
This Yanfengyin is only 16, right?
So mature?
It seems that there must be no shortage of nutritional supplements.

Sure enough, my daughter wanted to be rich since she was a child.

His circle of friends suddenly exploded:

"The position of this field of vision... can't it? It's not true!"

"Damn! Zhang Yifan really occupied the Supreme Throne?"

"No, tell me, this photo must be a composite."

Composite, definitely a composite photo!
Mo Feifei howled.

He began to regret his cheap mouth, if everything was true, the consequences would be disastrous.

"If you can sit on the supreme throne, I, Mo Feifan, will perform in the street!"

Thinking of what he said just now, Mo Feifan wanted to slap himself a few times.

Is something big happening now?

If you really let him perform Chixiang on the street.

He really can't hold his head up.

We can only hope that all this is Zhang Yifan's prank.

(End of this chapter)