blogombal Chapter 769
Chapter 769
So beautiful.
An indescribable temperament.
Majestic, luxurious, if it is just cold and beautiful, it is a blasphemy to the Pope.
Luo Fanchen's heart was throbbing,
He always felt that the female Pope exuded a charm that was completely different from others.
For a confident man, when he met a cold and beautiful woman, he would have a desire to conquer her, and conquering her would give him an extremely strong pleasure.
But the Pope was different,
Facing the Pope, the men on the Soul Martial Continent only felt a kind of fear, a kind of pressure, a kind of awe, and even a kind of shame that the pattern was far different.
Even Luo Fanchen, who met the Pope for the first time in the past, was the same,
Although he was a sea king in his previous life, and had a successful career, the best of his generation, he had never seen such a mature woman who amazed the world. To be embarrassed, he was still very cowardly.
But he had always concealed this emotion very well,
First, he had never been afraid of women in the past, and he dared to give her a stick when a ghost came.
Second, the confidence given by the lazy ghost system. He is confident that he will rise sooner or later if he does not die.
In the past, the pope recognized himself.
Luo Fanchen felt that it was because he lived in an era of information explosion and was influenced by the thoughts of great men, which led to the progress of modern people's thoughts. Some thoughts were different from this soul martial world. In addition, he was neither humble nor arrogant, which made Di Weiyang look at him differently and resonate with his thoughts. It seemed that someone finally understood her and looked forward to Luo Fanchen's progress.
But in the past, Luo Fanchen felt a little inferior to the pope in his heart. Even if he was unwilling to admit it, he still felt that he was not qualified compared to the other party's appreciation and repeated selfless help.
Can he really put the words of the great man into practice?
It is true that he has talent, but does he really have enough faith and will to act and improve himself to realize his talent?
As a person who had just crossed over, he had no special ambitions. He just wanted to improve his strength, live well, and it would be best to pick up two more girls.
It is so plain and vulgar, and has nothing to do with being high-end.
However,
Today,
I have met some people and experienced some things.
What I have seen and heard has made the highly adaptable Sea King Luo grow rapidly.
He feels that he has changed.
It seems that he has begun to truly understand Di Weiyang and the will of some great men in his previous life.
No longer half-understanding and reciting by rote.
In his heart, there is an invisible feeling that he wants to express. It seems that the invisible seeds have taken root in his heart, and the ideal flower is about to bloom.
When Luo Fanchen faced Di Weiyang's gaze in the past, he lacked some confidence in his heart.
It can be said that there are not many men in the world who can guarantee that they will not be at a loss or inferior when facing a cold and powerful woman who is countless times more powerful than themselves.
In the past, when I saw the Pope, he seemed to be playing calm.
Now,
Luo Fanchen found that his mood had changed.
Although there was still a gap in strength and pattern,
But he was no longer at a loss, and no longer lacked confidence like before.
He looked directly at the Pope of Fengyi Tianxia,
One breath,
Two breaths,
Three breaths...
Just quietly appreciating the beauty,
Luo Fanchen had been watching, staring at each other silently, but Di Weiyang coldly withdrew his gaze and looked away, as if nothing had happened. No one around noticed such a small episode, because no one had the courage to look at the brilliant Pope at all, the aura of oppression was too terrifying.
Luo Fanchen was a little reluctant,
Is this blasphemy?
I am looking at my confidante openly, no problem.
I didn't deserve it in the past,
Do I deserve it now!
I don't deserve it now,
I must deserve it in the future!
Luo Fanchen suddenly noticed that the corners of the crimson lips of the female pope who was looking away had a dazzling and enchanting arc.
Luo Fanchen was absent-minded for a moment,
Di Weiyang was smiling,
and this smile was not for others,
because others were not worthy,
if she was not sure before, then now she knew that the big boy who had been growing up, her blue-faced confidant recognized by Di Weiyang, was back.
Di Weiyang wanted to send a message, but she glanced down and saw the statue of Luo Fanchen falling into the soil under the floating island.
Her eyes were cold,
no hurry,
it was not time yet.
Seeing the other party's reaction, Luo Fanchen smiled in surprise, did you recognize me now?
However, the other party did not give any other hints,
which meant that there was a plan in mind, and he would cooperate, and all the tacit understanding between men and women was self-evident.
While others were paying attention to the ring, they were completely unaware of the brief exchange of glances between the pope and Luo Fanchen.
"Thank you."
On the stage, Ye Feng, the son of the Mad King, merged with the ancient fire dragon and transformed into a half-dragon man with fire. The red dragon scales burst into bursting flames., kicked the second commander of the eighty-seventh-level Eight Desolate Camp off the stage, but his temperament was still that of a refined scholar, and he bowed politely.
Everyone felt extremely uncomfortable when seeing this scene,
Your father is so irritable, is it reasonable for you to be so refined and calm?
And people like Feng Shatian could vaguely see that something was wrong: "This boy is deliberately suppressing and enduring..."
Luo Fanchen's pair of spiritual eyes looked over silently.
The black and red light in the opponent's body was particularly dazzling, filled with the breath of chaotic and crazy killing, but it was completely different from that of the Blood Demon Sect, and he immediately shook back the pupil power he released.
"Huh?"
Ye Feng turned his head and looked at the audience, his eyes fixed on Luo Fanchen.
Silver face could only hide the abnormal fluctuations and breath released, and the pupil power had already hit the opponent, but it was still detected by the crazy and special blood power.
"A little mouse dares to spy on a tiger, which is commendable."
Ye Fengwen smiled and shook his head in public, saying: "It seems that defeating a mangdangshan has really given you some confidence."
"Don't do this next time, otherwise, I will be very angry."
"And the price is something you don't want to bear and can't bear."
After that,
I didn't care how Luo Fanchen responded, and returned to the side of the mad king and read a book alone.
Xiao Fengxian, Huang Ning'er and others secretly thought that this was really crazy, and at the same time wanted to see Luo Fanchen's reaction, but found that the other party just smiled slightly, said nothing, and did what he had to do, without taking Ye Feng's words to heart.
Many people suddenly felt that
This Li Qing was probably not as simple as he had shown before.
Not everyone can be indifferent to praise or criticism, and watch the flowers bloom and fall.
"Boom boom--"
The sun was shining at noon, and the hot wind was blowing.
Two more competitions ended,
The soldiers of the four major military regions all opened their eyes, and they had not yet recovered from their shock.
The little monster Jin Chi of the Golden Emperor Sect was like golden lightning, which could not be caught by the naked eye. Only the golden thunder-like glimpse could be seen. The opponent was defeated step by step. He was hit by 3,800 feather knives in three breaths, but each knife was accurate to only cut the flesh and not fatal. It was extremely fast and accurate, shocking.
The other winner, Gui Miesheng, stood still, as if he was protected by hundreds of ghosts. The dark armor was full of ghosts, and ghosts cried and howled. The opponent couldn't believe that he couldn't even break the defense.
"The fight is over, it's time for this saint to take action."
The opponent heard the hoarse and indifferent voice of the evil ghost, and was scared to sprint in the opposite direction, jumped off the ring, and surrendered.
Luo Fanchen also ushered in the second opponent,
Prison Heaven Sect,
Yu Wudi, a black-skinned monster with shackles all over his body.
Yu Wenchou, who defeated the Phoenix Camp with black and white chains, was his elder brother.
Previously, he had publicly questioned the Pope with Ye Feng and Gui Miesheng, and he shouldn't have floated Luo Fanchen's statue in the air.
However, the moment Luo Fanchen stepped onto the stage,
On the side stage, dazzling golden light burst out, Sanskrit sound burst out, and a golden Buddha rose from the ground, with a solemn appearance and angry eyes.
"Fuck!"
"This... what kind of martial spirit is this!"
Not to mention the noise in other places, even Luo Fanchen was startled and turned his head to look.
"What the hell?"