Chapter 4150: : The monster is coming! !
Chapter 4150: : The monster is coming! !
Chapter 4150: : The monster is coming! !
Press the Eight Great King Kong Wang Tianmeng in one move!
One move shakes the remnants of the veins of the eight king Kong Han Zhen!
Between the deadly world, thousands of nine-vein disciples of the Ancient League have already turned into clay sculptures, their bodies will be in place, and their faces are intertwined with endless fear and panic!
How can there be such a newcomer?
How could there be such a monster?
This is Hong Mai's Eight King Kong!
Not a cat or a dog!
He is a senior and elite old disciple among the nine veins of the ancient alliance of the gods!
But it was suppressed by such an understatement!
Why is this happening?
In front of the nine rows of hillside caves, the disciples who had been in the nine-year training at this moment seemed to have been in the fixation technique, and their faces were intertwined with extremely complex expressions of incredible, shock, madness, and doubt.
In their hearts, entering the Nine Channels of the Ancient League and becoming one of the disciples is the biggest dream in the nine years!
In the same way, these tens of thousands of disciples of the Ancient League Nine Meridians are also the existence they have longed for and longed for!
Every day and every night, they dreamed of going through the training of the primitive heaven one day earlier and becoming a true Jiumai disciple.
This also made them infinitely uplift and yearn for the status and identity of Jiumai disciples.
But just today!
Just now!
A group is the same as them, even far inferior, the new disciple who just arrived in the ancient alliance swept through the official disciples of the ancient alliance nine meridians with a ruthless posture.
Even the famous Hongmai Eight Diamonds can't resist a single move!
This has had an unimaginable huge impact on these disciples who have been struggling for nine years in the Primordial Pass!
Primitive Tianguan, nine years of training is really... useful?
Cough cough cough cough...
A hoarse and violent cough sounded, and Han Zhen, who fell to the ground, saw Liang Dong who was the least injured at the moment lifted up from the ground, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding.
Liang Dong's face was pale, still with a bitterness like resignation. After helping Han Zhen up, he walked to Wang Tianmeng, who had fainted a long time ago, and lifted him from the ground on his shoulders. on.
When the three Hongmai King Kong arrived, they were full of spirits and invincible.
But now, it was a faint, a serious injury, and a minor injury.
Carrying Wang Tianmeng, Liang Dong looked at Ye Wuque, who was holding his hands and looking calm, the bitter expression on his face finally turned into a faint sense of admiration.
"Ye Wuque, defeated by you, is because the three of us are not as good as others. You win with integrity and let us know what is meant by the real heaven and the heaven and the man and the man."
Liang Dong's voice was hoarse, but there was no resentment or unwillingness, some just sighed.
"But I still have to remind you..."
"Although the three of us are defeated, it doesn't mean much. The name of the'Eight King Kong' looks majestic, but in fact it is not a big deal. There are still many people who are stronger than the eight of us in Hongmai. They are real...monsters!"
Having said this, Liang Dong seemed to have thought of something, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Those monsters are different from us. Most of them are retreating in the land of inheritance and have obtained the right to stay. They are not in the flood at all."
"Since this matter has already begun, it is destined to have a result, especially the glorious privileges you have received, which have already touched the interests of too many people.
"The more vigorous and powerful you are, the more the Nine Channels of the Ancient League will suppress you. This is a rule not to be."
"Since the three of us have lost, the next shot will not be at our level, but a more terrifying existence."
"Ye Wuque, you are very strong, really strong! Strong enough to make us feel suffocated!"
"But you are not really invincible!"
"Next, I hope you can do it for yourself..."
Some words fell from Liang Dong's mouth. After speaking, he took another deep look at Ye Wuque, then turned around and carried Wang Tianmeng, and helped Han Zhen limp towards the huge light gate, and soon disappeared. In the light door.
Ye Wuque's face was calm, Liang Dong's words didn't make him show any expression, nor did it affect his thoughts.
He is still standing with his hands behind him, still waiting quietly.
One thing Liang Dong said is right, this matter is not over yet.
Thousands of Jiumai disciples from all directions are all staring at Ye Wuque one by one at this moment!
The fear in their eyes was intertwined with panic, but in the end it was replaced by a kind of extreme unwillingness!
"No! The newcomer must not be allowed to be so arrogant! The tradition must not be broken! The newcomer must not ride on the old man's head and shit!"
A disciple suddenly spoke with excitement, with a look of unwillingness.
"That's right! What about the more powerful newcomers? Although the Hongmai Eight Diamonds are powerful, they are not my ancient league nine-vein peak disciples, there are even stronger ones!"
"Quick! Go back and call for someone! Pass the news here, please touch the seniors who are stranded in the land of inheritance!"
"The rules of the ancient league are unbreakable, and newcomers should be taught!"
"Pass the news back!"
...
The silent Jiumai disciple finally became noisy again, scrambling to speak out.
Shoo!
In the next instant, hundreds of disciples of the Ancient League Nine Veins rushed out of the crowd, rushed to the huge light gate, and disappeared in it.
Obviously, Ye Wuque's suppression of the Hongmai Three King Kong is not the end, but the beginning of the real storm!
The city is closed.
After taking the healing pill, Mu Daoqi had taken a short rest at this moment, his pale complexion had returned to a trace of blood, and his breath was no longer sluggish. Instead, he had recovered some vitality and his injuries had been contained.
"Wow! These guys really don't cry without seeing the coffin! Even now they still don't give up! They want to compete with the boss!"
Huang Biluo pouted and refused to accept.
"Don't underestimate the Jiumai disciple of the Ancient League. This is the younger generation of the overlord of the supreme state, and there are countless masters in it!"
"The most fundamental reason why they would lose streak at the beginning is that they didn't take us seriously at all. They underestimated Yungong, thinking Yungong was just a little man who had lost her luck.
"Now En Gong is showing great power and suppressing the eight Hongmai King Kong one after another. Coupled with the deliberate spread of the Nine Meridians of the Ancient League, the entire Nine Meridians will no longer despise En Gong, and the next ones who dare to appear again must be the Nine Meridians of the Ancient League The truly terrifying existence in it!"
Mu Daoqi looked solemnly and spoke like this, obviously he saw it thoroughly.
"The truly terrifying existence of the Nine Vessels of the Ancient League?"
Huang Biluo also narrowed her beautiful eyes, and immediately continued: "Yes! The disciples of the Nine Veins of the Ancient Alliance have repeatedly mentioned the words'Land of Inheritance','Right of Stay', and'True Monster'!"
"It seems that there are still a group of disciples in the Nine Veins of the Ancient League who are more powerful than the Eight Diamonds of the Hong Vein. These disciples are called'monsters', and they are not even in their own veins, but stay in the'land of inheritance'! "
Candle Bear suddenly said: "So that means that the next thing that appears will most likely be this kind of monster?"
"Monster? Cut! When it comes to monsters, who can beat the boss? The boss is the most terrifying monster in the world!"
Huang Biluo had his hands on his hips and his expression was terrified.
Mu Daoqi no longer spoke, but stared at Ye Wuque's back, with infinite confidence in his eyes.
Time goes by little by little.
Until a certain moment!
boom! !
I saw that the closed huge light door burst out with fiery light once again, tearing open towards the middle, and then...
Whoops whoops!
As if a locust was crossing the border, a group of figures jumped out of it, and tens of thousands of disciples rushed out in the blink of an eye!
Only a few hundred people went back to deliver the news, but now there are tens of thousands of disciples!
It shows that Ye Wuque's defeat of the three Hongmai King Kong has completely swept away, and a huge storm has formed in the entire Ancient League! !
Before the Primordial Pass, tens of thousands of disciples of the Ancient League joined again, and this number is still increasing.
"That is Ye Wuque? Defeated the three major Hongmai King Kong?"
"Is this guy really a rookie?"
"It's unimaginable! I finally saw it with my own eyes!"
"This guy doesn't seem to have three heads and six arms! How could he be so powerful?"
...
The new disciple Jiumai immediately looked at Ye Wuque with a pair of eyes, with curious, incredible, and shocking expressions in his eyes!
"coming!!"
"Ye Wuque is set to lose this time!!"
"The real ing!!!"
In the next instant, when such a roar of excitement rang out, the original noisy Tianguan immediately became quiet.