The Gods and Families of the World Are All Slimes

At this moment, except for the Supreme Throne, all the ranks have their belongings.

Everyone fixed their eyes on the Supreme Throne, waiting for the mysterious holder of the platinum invitation to appear.

It's just that Zhang Yifan never meant to appear on the stage, still staying in the crowd, learning from others to look around.

That looks so utterly ill-informed that I want to curse.

Isn't this kid too scared?

Which **** king is so short-eyed? Send the platinum invitation letter to this kind of person?

But Yan Fengyin finally couldn't hold it anymore:

"Zhang Yifan, when are you going to hide below? Why, do you know that you are not worthy to sit on this throne?"

"Zhang Yifan? Who is Zhang Yifan?"

"Is the owner of the platinum invitation called Zhang Yifan? Know Yan Fengyin?"

People whispered to each other and looked at each other.

Want to find this Zhang Yifan.

Wei Lanya and others were also shocked.

Zhang Yifan is the owner of the platinum invitation letter?

Only Ma Zhiyi's face showed such an expression--

How could a person who can send five thousand tentacle slime mecha units to Lin Yu casually, how could he not dare to participate in the qualifying because he was afraid of Yan Fengyin?

Since he can send five thousand tentacle slime mecha units to Lin Yu, there is no doubt that he must have more on hand.

Maybe the configuration of the Tentacle Slime Mecha was nothing to him.

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

He has been bound to the Supreme Throne a long time ago, and has no permission to join the ranking challenge at all.

Zhang Yifan talked, took a picture of the Supreme Throne and sent it to Moments:

"The majestic throne, who belongs to it?"

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 watch the game well, what does it mean to post a photo of the throne?

My trough, isn't Yan Fengyin sitting under the Supreme Throne? Is she the number one throne of platinum?

Looks beautiful, strong and strong, I love it! "

"Zhang Yifan is sad! I also go to the Super Summer Camp. People can sit on the throne, but he can only stand underneath and watch."

...

In just a few seconds, the comments swept the screen at once.

Zhang Yifan was helpless to the extreme, he still wanted to take Versailles.

Who knew but was madly despised by those classmates.

You are wrong, do you know?

You will lose me, understand?

Be careful that I will block all of you one by one after arriving at a super prestigious school.

He added another sentence:

"The Majestic Throne, I want it."

At this moment, the response was even more intense.

"Let's wash and sleep, you're a turnaround, don't daydream!"

"The majestic throne, I want it, but I can't, I can't help it."

"What's the use of thinking? I also think, is there any strength?"

...

Especially one of the classmates named Mo Feifan issued a big smile:

"Hahaha, this is really the biggest joke of the year! If you can sit on the supreme throne, I won't be able to perform in the street!"

Zhang Yifan gave a reply:

"Brother Fanfa, remember what you said just now. If you dare to say nothing, I will kill you!"

Then he turned off the phone.

It's time to play.

Supreme Throne, your master is here!

The divine light of the whole body flickers, consumes 1000 faith points, and the archangel technique is directly used.

Archangel art is a kind of transformation divine art, which can transform into an archangel in a short time and gain the ability to fly.

Zhang Yifan's body suddenly plunged into a burst of strong white light, the white light condensed without dispersing, and the divine light was radiant.

The gorgeous Six Wings slowly stirred up behind him, making him look extraordinarily sacred.

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

This kind of low-level divine art that can only pose in front of believers has built a miraculous skill at this moment, making his whole person look extraordinarily majestic.

Flicking his wings, Zhang Yifan flew to the Supreme Throne and sat down.

A pair of eyes stared at Zhang Yifan tightly, shocked by his appearance.

"This is the owner of the platinum invitation? It looks amazing."

"It's no wonder that being able to get the God King's fancy, the strength must be very strong!"

Only some of the strong looked at each other.

This is Zhang Yifan?

like……

It's so average!

The archangel technique is a little bit sideways, but the difficulty is average.

Great Light Art is an entry-level magic art.

The idea of ​​using combination of the two magic arts is relatively new, 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 strong divine suppression from Zhang Yifan like Yan Fengyin and Dongfang Wendao.

Obviously this Zhang Yifan's divinity is not high.

How did he get the platinum invitation letter?

Which **** king has such low requirements? Why didn't they meet?

Suddenly, I noticed that Zhang Yifan and Yan Fengyin's school column read "Shuilongcheng Eleventh Middle School".

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

Yan Fengyin transferred to a small city to seek a special invitation letter. After the rumors of being intercepted, is it true?

real or fake?

That **** king was so inconspicuous that Yan Fengyin was invisible to a genius, and he chose Zhang Yifan as a trash?

Or does Zhang Yifan really excel?

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

"The waste of grandstanding!"

Yan Fengyin cursed at Zhang Yifan in a low voice.

He can only do some tricky tricks, and I really don't know why I lost to Zhang Yifan at the time.

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

But Zhang Yifan didn't care at all.

In the crowd, he took out his phone and took another photo and posted it to Moments:

"It will be the top of Ling Ling, and you can see all the mountains!"

Of course there are no small mountains.

Zhang Yifan secretly glanced at Yan Fengyin's graceful figure sitting under him.

Knowing that his vision is so wide, why has he been so slow to come up until now?

This Yanfeng Yin is only 16 right?

So mature?

It seems that there must be no shortage of nutrition in normal times.

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... won't it? It's not true!"

"I rub! Zhang Yifan really occupies the Supreme Throne?"

"No~www.readwn.com~ tell me, this photo must be synthesized."

Synthesized, it's definitely a synthetic photo!

Mo Feifan wailed.

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

"If you can sit on the supreme throne, I won't be able to perform in the street to cheer!"

Thinking of what he had just said, Mo Feifan couldn't wait to slap himself a few times.

Is something serious now?

If you really let him perform in the street.

He really can't hold his head up to be a man.

I can only hope that all this is a prank by Zhang Yifan.