Chapter 898
Chapter 898
The Qilin Emperor could not help but say: "Grand Marshal, when the nest is overturned, no egg will be left unbroken. Although we are at odds with the human race and even have blood feuds with many guys, now that the continent is in danger, it is time to put aside past grudges and help!"
"Tsk!"
The giant bear with a tuft of conspicuous golden hair on his head smiled innocently: "Are you trying to put aside past grudges to fight the enemy? I, the old bear, am embarrassed to expose you!"
"You are clearly trying to show off!"
"You are clearly reading too many human storybooks and want to imitate the protagonist to show off in front of people!"
The Qilin Emperor glared fiercely and looked at the Grand Marshal carefully. Seeing that the Grand Marshal did not get angry and blame him, he turned his head and said, "What are you talking about? What are you talking about!"
"I just wanted to beat the enemy, but I forgot to beat you, right!"
The Great Bear said sincerely, "Old Bear, I love to tell the truth!"
"To be honest, I also want to go out and show off, smash the enemy with one claw, and then say that I can crush the sun, moon and stars with my claws. There is no one in the world as bear as me. Isn't it cool!"
"Hey, this is so cool!"
"Old Bear, I love to show off! When the time comes, how many queen bees will be killed to make honey for me, old bear!"
The Qilin Emperor opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.
It's hard to confront a sincere person.
You still eat honey and shit, you say everything bluntly, don't you want to save face?
The Grand Marshal suddenly raised his white jade palm, exuding invisible waves.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The Qilin Emperor and Xiong Dashuai's faces changed instantly, their hearts were about to burst with fear, and they kowtowed frantically to apologize.
"Grand Marshal, spare me!"
"My brothers are not guilty of death!"
"Marshal, please forgive me. I just like to act cute, drink honey, and tell the truth. There is nothing wrong with me!"
The brothers apologized desperately for a long time, and their desire to survive was visible to the naked eye. As a result, they found that the Grand Marshal did not even look at them, and was always paying attention to the distance.
"Huh?"
The Grand Marshal's cold golden mask made a surprised sound. He saw the four strange evil gods appear and merge into the bodies of the four sacred beasts. Luo Fanchen was in danger, and the Soul Martial Continent coalition was about to be defeated. He was ready to take action.
Unexpectedly, Luo Fanchen really succeeded in sacrificing the four sacred beasts.
And such a low level of cultivation could actually be immune to such pure and terrifying strange power.
"Guang Fei, Hei Mu?"
"Did he find them while I was recuperating?"
The Grand Marshal's sad and beautiful eyes flashed with surprise.
It had only been a short time since we last met,
but I didn't expect Luo Fanchen to find the place where the Holy Dragon fell from the vast Soul Martial Continent.
The seven soul beast kings behind were all shocked.
For countless years,
it was the first time they saw the Grand Marshal showing a relaxed mood.
In the past, it was a kind of dead silence and sadness, a kind of overwhelming hatred, and a heavy feeling of despair.
"Level 77."
The Grand Marshal whispered.
"The speed of improvement is very fast, but time is still too tight."
The other six soul beast kings of the Qilin Emperor were confused, as if they were listening to a heavenly book.
But Xiong Hanzi's heart moved, and Luo Fanchen, who pretended to be a pig and bullied the honest bear, appeared in his mind.
Yes!
It must be him!
They all say that Old Bear is stupid, but I, Bear Bear, am a smart one.
"You are curious, right? Each of you has two big jars of honey, no, four big jars of honey. Old Bear will tell you who the Grand Marshal cares about!"
"Boom--"
"Ouch!"
The beasts of the Qilin Emperor shuddered.
Looking at the Xiong Hanzi who was blasted into the ground by the invisible force, he said speechlessly, "Stupid, you are talking about these gossips in front of the Grand Marshal. We dare not listen to you if you dare to say it."
The Grand Marshal's silver pupils silently stared at the beasts of the Qilin Emperor. Without any movement, a figure of Luo Fanchen condensed in the void, "Remember this person."
"He needs a mount."
"The seven of you discuss and choose one to go out of the mountain to find him."
Ah? ? ?
We,
A dignified soul beast emperor?
Be a mount for a human?
Such thoughts emerged unconsciously in the minds of all soul beast emperors.
But they dared not refute, and nodded: "We will follow the orders of the Grand Marshal."
"This marshal's injury has not healed. If there is something happening in the outside world, or the soul beasts are in trouble, you can come here to wake me up."
After that,
The Grand Marshal disappeared on the spot, and looked deeply at Luo Fanchen in the distance.
After the Grand Marshal left, the soul beasts looked at each other.
"It's so embarrassing to be a mount for humans."
"Yes, but this is the order of the Grand Marshal!"
The soul beast emperors are used to being free and easy, and who is willing to be a donkey for others after being used to being an emperor.
The Qilin Emperor shook his head and said, "You can go if you want, but I won't go."
"Today, you must choose one of the six of you."
Xiong Hanzi crawled out of the ground with difficulty, spit out a mouthful of fresh soil and said: "The Grand Marshal's move must have a deep meaning, maybe it's for our own good?"
"Old Bear thinks that maybe being a mount for that man will be a good thing!"
"Old Bear has a bold idea, I suggest that we all become his mounts!"
As soon as these words came out,
The six soul beast kings were all shocked, and their eyes seemed to ask, are you okay?
It's fine for one person to be a cow or a horse, but you want to ask the whole family to be together?
The Qilin Emperor angrily scolded: "You grandma bear, I said you are stupid, you are really stupid. You were hit by the Grand Marshal, and your brain, which was already poor in wisdom, was even worse."
"Can serving a human boy be compared to staying here to serve the Grand Marshal?"
The wolf general who was given a "nickname" by the Qilin Emperor next to him howled in agreement: "That's right, can following humans be compared to serving the Grand Marshal?"
"Humph, I am a smart old bear, I will never make a wrong analysis. If you don't go, I will go out of the mountains to join the humans!"
"Don't regret it!"
The Great Marshal Bear banged, bang, bang, and the earth trembled.
He embarked on a journey as he wished.
His mountain-like body smashed countless ancient trees and ran out of the oasis.
The Qilin Emperor was stunned: "This guy really can't tell good from bad?"
"Now that the Soul Martial Continent is in trouble, I feel safe only by following the Grand Marshal."
"I don't know how high the probability of dying is if I wander outside?"
"It can only be that he protects that human, and can he protect him in return?"
The Qilin Emperor couldn't understand Xiong Hanzi.
As the protagonist, how could the Qilin Venerable be depressed and stay under someone else for a long time? You're kidding!
General Wolf laughed and said, "Go if you want to. If you don't go and I don't go, who will be this kid's mount?"
The six soul beast emperors all smiled knowingly as if they were relieved, and mourned for Xiong Hanzi.
At the same time, on the northwest battlefield,
the old monsters on the sky seemed to be unable to show their true bodies for some reason. They were all fighting by controlling large palace-type treasures, and they were always evenly matched.
The battle between the Sect Master and the Blood Demon Elder was so fierce that Luo Fanchen dealt with the evil spirit and the distorted holy beast, and the demigod and god-level fighting forces such as the Pope and the Phoenix Queen were beaten to pieces and cried out in pain.
On the battlefield below,
Luo Fanchen was like a young god descending to earth, a tiger among sheep, leading the soul master army to kill and conquer. The ferocious and evil Blood Demon followers wailed and screamed, frightened and defeated.
The soul saints and demons responsible for activating the projection mirrors in major cities were all on the verge of collapse.
"No!"
"It shouldn't be like this!"
The World Championship projected once and was blown up.
This time it was projected again, and it was blown up again.
It was all because of Luo Fanchen, the Blood Demon Cult was gnashing its teeth in hatred.
The more they hated, the more the people loved them,
The more they feared, the more the people worshipped them.
The common people of the Soul Martial Continent saw everything, and there was light in their eyes. I don't know how many people knelt down looking at the tall and strong young man who was charging.
"Great...Great!"
"The Soul Martial Continent is saved!"
"Luo Zhuangyuan!"
On the battlefield, the chest of the Blood Demon Elder collapsed, and half of his body was burned by the golden flames. He spit out blood: "Master!"
"Master, what should we do!"
"This woman is invincible!"
"You ask this Master, who should I ask!" The Blood Demon Master gritted his teeth in hatred: "Waste, a bunch of waste, I am your father, shout if you have any problems!"
Since the start of the World Championship, no matter when, the Blood Demon Master is confident that he is at the peak, with a winner's attitude, and has never panicked.
"You two bastards!"
"You're awesome, but damn you!"
This time,
Because Luo Fanchen played a sacrifice, and because the Pope suddenly revealed his god-level cultivation, the Blood Demon Cult Leader was really overwhelmed and panicked...
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Three thirty in the morning,
There are a lot of things to do during the Chinese New Year, so the update will be later, but it will definitely not be interrupted. In fact, if Bai Long hadn't been sick before, the update would definitely not be interrupted! Sorry, sorry!
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