Chapter 1392: Don’t Be Afraid of Divine Opponents, Just Be Afraid of Pig Teammates

Yan Tao's promise is not unimportant.

The lord of Canglan Galaxy.

Imperial Marshal.

The conditions she promised were enough for an ordinary civilian to soar into the sky.

After hearing these words, all the contestants were filled with excitement and began to think hard while staring at the Biluo Fu.

Qin Zongxing went to Yan Tao.

Not far away, Yuan Jing and Na Sang Zhiheng were fighting hard to separate each other.

Qin Zong glanced at Bi Luofu on the ground and raised his eyes coldly, "You don't have to give me the championship. Just remember your conditions."

Yan Tao glanced at him with disgust: "You are not a nutritionist."

Join in the fun.

As he said that, he pulled him back.

Qin Zong was not frozen.

The light in the phoenix's eyes flowed faintly, and the cold air surged, instantly freezing the green flowers on the ground and the spreading mist into ice.

The mist in the ice sculpture is like an ink painting, extremely beautiful.

Fang Menglong said in surprise: "Yes, if it is frozen, this Biluofu can be completely restrained!"

A group of nutritionists...! ! !

Heartache!

The championship and great future hanging before our eyes just flew into other people's mouths!

Still a layman!

Monk spirit!

Yan Tao narrowed his eyes.

Before he could speak, Yan Si's eyes suddenly turned scarlet red, and all his mental energy surged through his body.

It's like a bomb ready to explode at any time.

Not just him, but some soldiers who were closer.

The energy in the body began to riot uncontrollably.

At one time, there were more than a dozen people rioting with energy.

Fang Menglong stood in front of Yan Tao without even thinking, and shouted angrily, "Hurry and protect the marshal!"

Marshal Yan was silent for a moment.

He reached out and pulled the fat old man's hair.

With an expressionless face: "Old man, you'd better get out of the way, I'm afraid you'll die and crush me."

This old man probably weighs three to four hundred pounds.

She didn't want to be intimately hugged by a fat old man.

Fang Menglong......

Seeing this, Sang Zhiheng laughed.

"So what if you freeze my Biluofu? Can you freeze the energy rioting warriors? They are unconscious now and will explode at any time. Marshal Yan, don't you love your subordinates? How do you choose now? ?”

"Save them, or not?"

"a ha ha ha!"

No matter what choice he made, Yan Tao would suffer heavy losses.

Sang Zhiheng's treacherous plan succeeded, and he laughed happily to the sky, his eyes as cold as a poisonous snake hiding in a hole in winter.

He will choose someone to eat at any time.

But the next moment, his proud smile froze on his face as if frozen.

Because the group of warriors whose energy was rioting uncontrollably froze into lumps of ice in an instant.

Together with the energy in their bodies that was enough to blow their bodies into pieces, one piece was frozen.

A ball of light blue chill slowly swirled in Qin Zong's palm.

There was no expression on his handsome and handsome face, and he glanced sideways at Sang Zhiheng.

He opened his thin lips slightly and said.

"Thank you for reminding me. I forgot about it just now."

The man's voice was gentle and pleasant, but it had a cold texture like mountain snow lotus.

Sang Zhiheng felt as if his heart was suffocating and his blood was surging.

The blood rushed to the top of his head, and a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat.

The sweet and fishy smell spread instantly.

He suppressed the blood tightly to prevent it from splattering out.

His face had turned purple with anger, and the veins on his temples were pulsing.

Everyone is feeling bad.

Onlookers...

Young Master Yan chuckled and raised his eyebrows lazily: "You are on our side, right? Duplicity and so on, but it's not good."

Sang Zhiheng...! ! !