The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 666: Six hundred and seventy-two in front of the temple, a dead face

Was questioned by a child.

The people of Xuanyuan only feel that their faces are almost lost.

In particular, everyone looked at Xuan Bing, and Twilight had already revealed suspicion.

Xuan Bing’s face was flushed and waved his arm to defend himself: “It’s his mana is not enough, he doesn’t control the yellow character! It will make the ghost difference suddenly change!”

The exorcists of Xunzi Country obviously will not accept such rhetoric. Two people stood up: "What do you say?"

The teenagers are all bloody, especially in the face of glory for the country.

The king messenger tried to push things down and said with a low voice: "Don't be impulsive, we are now allies with Xuanyuan."

The two exorcists licked their fingers and screamed their heads!

Xuan Bing did not speak any more.

After all, it is a human life.

The atmosphere in the hall has not been relaxed at first.

Next, it is the exorcist of another neighbor who summoned the ghost.

Just looking at his expression, apparently already scared, pale, his forehead has been sweating, it seems that from the beginning, he has not recovered.

After all, he is closest to Mubai, and the picture he sees is clearer than anyone else.

When the ghosts walk in, in addition to feeling the cold wind around

It also reminds people of some bad things.

For example, he used to get the master's exorcism sword and framed the scene of the brother.

At that moment, he thought he was seeing the brothers coming back...

"No, no, I can't do it, it's terrible! I can't do it!" The exorcist of the neighboring country suddenly yelled!

The emptiness of elders looked at him and said: "Abandon the game for the loss, but you think about it? Or who can replace him in your country?"

No one answered, everyone, look at me, I look at you, and finally shake your head.

The scene just was terrible.

If they say a ghost, they can still cope.

The two ghosts are really terrible.

"If this is the case, then the next one, Xuan Bing!" The veteran elders looked at the center of the main hall and said: "It is time to take some strength to let everyone see. Otherwise, some people really think that I am right."

Xuan Bing took a step forward and sneered at Helen Weiwei: "The elders said yes, some people don't understand anything, they will point their fingers, I will not do anything, let others see me. Joke. Last time Mu Bai brother summoned two ghosts without control, then this time, I summoned four to see who is right!"

"What, four ghosts?! Can this be summoned?" The ministers were shocked and whispered.

The original summoning ghost is a very difficult spell in the magic, and now he has to summon four!

"Does this person not kill?" When Wu Jing said this, he still hadn't forgotten how the exorcist named Mu Bai died, not because there were two ghosts at once, and he did not cope with it. Was dragged away by the ghosts, and now this mysterious ice has to summon four!

The imaginary elders also raised their brows: "You can be sure of Xuan Bing?"

"I don't want the elders to say that I have been able to summon at least five ghosts. I am the one who personally trained by the Royal Highness. I originally wanted to let the other person know. I know that I let this pass, and some people have over-extended. Xuan Bing said, while glanced at Helen Weiwei, the spell he had just applied was originally to wait for Helen Weiwei to summon the ghosts, and then he started, directly came out two ghosts, did not expect It turned out to be started in advance, and I don’t know what went wrong. It’s really weird.

However, it doesn't matter.

The winner is king!

This time, the winner will only be him!

Thinking of this, Xuan Bing took his eyes back and looked proud.

People are still amazed, focusing on the body of Xuan Bing.

The blue dragon hidden in the air perceives the other's mind and sneered: "This person is really looking for death."

"Isn't you looking for death?" Fire Kirin also stood next to him. Except for the Bailijiajue, no one can see them: "Playing exorcism in front of the master? These human beings are still as stupid as ever. Master, you this time. I am going to put a few ghosts in, and I will give up with Qinglong."

The Bailijiajue slowly picks up the porcelain cup and plays with his side. The tone is faint: "We are kind. He doesn't want four? Then find four for him."

The fire unicorn blinked and suspected that he had got it wrong. When did their owner become so good?

Just listen to Bai Lijiajue and added another sentence: "Look for the four most powerful."

Fire Kirin: ...

It really thinks too much.

The most powerful of the ghosts, one that can be ordinary.

This is more than eight ghosts, and it’s horrible!

"Master, you are not kind, you want to kill people."

Said one.

The Barry Gregory raised his eyebrows casually: "Do you have opinions?"

"No, absolutely no, you are free, my great king." Fire Kirin fell to the ground with one knee and gave a gift.

The Barry Gregory was not watching it, but was talking to Helen Vivi with the flow of consciousness: "When he summons the ghost, you are farther away from him."

"Hmmm?" Helen Weiwei still had a little reaction, but listened to the singular voice of the original meditation, and replaced it with such a graceful and empty one.

Bai Lijiajue changed his hand and half of his face, his face was lazy: "Don't be splashed by blood, dirty."

As clever as Helen Weiwei heard, he knew what was going on inside, and there was some participation from His Highness: "The two ghosts were obviously more violent, and it was affected by you?"

"Yeah." The voice of Bai Lijiajue was very weak and did not matter: "I was scared by the temple."

There is no emotion in the voice, only as elegant and elegant as ever.

Helen Weiwei’s mouth was pumped a bit, and I don’t know what the other’s friends would think when they heard the words of the Highness.

On the other side of the family, they are trying hard to summon their minds and spells.

On the side of a Highness, I didn’t put those little ghosts in my eyes...

This is the gap!

This man will not only pull the value of hatred, but also play BOSS, even in the game, it is also a proper big **** figure.

Helen Weiwei once again felt that she was determined to catch someone's hand, and she was very wise, although at that time, she only saw the color of a certain priest...

"I will summon myself for a while, don't help me." Helen Weiwei really wants to see if he will summon something. Didn't he just summon the little gods, this time? Summon a beautiful man!

When Helen Weiwei’s mind fell, he heard a sneer in the ear: “Beautiful boy?”

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