Chapter 1323: The Madman of the Temple of the Gods
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At this moment, the old drunkard stood there like a towering mountain. That
A sense of heaviness hit the face, which made everyone feel tremendous pressure.
For a long time, the image of Zen master Zhuiming has been very weak in the hearts of many students, and even has no sense of existence at all. complete
Unexpectedly, this guy has never taught any courses, and he is not considered an elder.
But this time, the old drunkard completely subverted their understanding, and even felt extremely shocked. who
It is conceivable that he can be so tough as the Supreme Elder.
Here, Yang Luo's expression also changed. He finally believed that Zen Master Zhui Ming might really have changed a little bit. "
It seems that you don't intend to keep your promise back then? "sudden
However, Yang Luo changed the subject and said so.
Many people frowned. Today they suddenly discovered the mystery of this old alcoholic, especially Yang Luo's words, which seemed even more unusual.
Without speaking, Zen Master Zhuiming continued to look at Yangluo calmly, as if he didn't want to say anything more. "
Back then, you volunteered to guard the Temple of the Gods for two hundred years in order to save the life of this evil creature. Now it has only been more than ten years. Are you planning to break your promise? "
It's completely intentional, Yang Luo said.
He just wanted to put pressure on Zen Master Zhuiming through these students present, so that he could not do anything with himself. Pass
Judging from the strength shown by this guy before, the old drunkard is not really what he appears on the surface, and has been neglecting himself.
Facts have proved that he is still the dazzling genius he was back then. Even if he has been trapped in the temple of the gods for so many years, he is not something that anyone can fight against. No
But this time, Chan Master Zhuiming still didn't say anything, he still watched Yangluo calmly. body
A gleam flashed in Su Qiubai's eyes after that, he didn't expect such stories about the old alcoholic, indeed it sounds a bit embarrassing.
As for Xiao Yuan, there was indescribable surprise in his eyes. he
I always thought that the old drunkard was just an ordinary old drunkard, but now I realize that I have an indescribable relationship with myself! "
Speaking of which, you have been thinking about your junior sister all these years, right? "
A sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Yang Luo seemed to have turned into a storyteller.
This time, the old drunkard remained calm.
And his narration also made everyone understand the story of that year. Small
Yuan's mother, that is, the woman who followed the Demon King to leave the Qianshan Kingdom, is the junior sister who grew up with Zen Master Zhuiming. when
In the last year's college ranking competition, it was the two of them that made the Sixtyth College almost enter the top ten.
In the end, however, everything turned into an illusion.
Later, when Xiaoyuan was born, the college wanted to kill him, but because of the insistence of Zen master Zhuiming, and voluntarily guarding the temple, Xiaoyuan's life was saved.
Since then, perhaps because he has completely lost interest in life, the former genius boy has gradually turned into the old alcoholic in front of him. "
Are you done? Now let's go, we should go back to the Temple of the Gods. "shake
Shaking the wine gourd, he seemed to hear that it was empty, and then Zen Master Zhuiming said softly. "
want to go? If I let you leave today, what will happen to my face, Lu Yaxing? Back then, you and your junior sister made Lu Yaxing a joke of the Qianshan Kingdom. Today... Could it be because of your disciple that this kind of thing happened again? "
The momentum changed suddenly, and Yang Luo's voice became extremely depressed.
"It's been so many years, and I really want to give it a try today... How far has this former genius grown?"
In the end, Yang Luo decided to make a move. he
As the Supreme Elder, if you can't establish your majesty at this moment, then this Supreme Elder has no need to continue to exist. talk
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Luo appeared in front of the old drunkard in a flash.
A black machete suddenly appeared in the space, and it was directly slashed at Su Qiubai's chest. this
The knife, called Phantom Ghost Knife, is Yang Luo's weapon. three
Super Martial King, the entire space was blocked the moment he made a move. arrive
After reaching the realm of Martial King, one can completely rely on the control of space to unleash indescribably powerful combat power. However
But just when Yang Luo was very confident that he could hit the old drunkard hard, suddenly the whole space lost his place.
That feeling, as if this guy disappeared out of thin air, without a trace!
At this moment, Yang Luo's expression changed immediately.
Then, his knife broke off...
Once again, the old alcoholic appeared in front of his eyes.
It's just that this time, he directly broke his scimitar with his right hand, and then swung it out with another punch.
The feeling of being imprisoned was transferred to himself. without
If he had any time and ability to react, Yang Luo flew upside down. although
Although in the end he didn't lie on the ground, but this time he was still in a mess. fear
Terrible pursuit! Complete
The scene was suffocatingly silent, the scene just happened too fast, and then a third-level Martial King was repelled.
The key is that the old drunkard's expression is very calm, and his movements are also very casual. It is obvious that his strength is higher than that of Yang Luo.
This is what really surprised everyone. If the old drunkard is stronger than the Yang Luo of the third-level Martial King, then... what kind of strength is he? exist
When everyone had different thoughts, Yang Luo's expression turned extremely ugly. he
I feel so ashamed that I am not a life-seeking opponent, and under the watchful eyes of so many people, I was repelled!
This was simply a great shame, and he couldn't swallow the bad breath in his heart. "
let's go……"
Turning back calmly, Zen Master Zhuiming spoke to Su Qiubai and Xiaoyuan.
The two disciples didn't say much at the moment, and planned to leave with Zen Master Zhuiming. now
The person who should be beaten has already been beaten when the sky comes out, and the revenge that should be avenged has been avenged. There is really no point in staying here. but
No one expected that at this moment, Yang Luo's voice sounded again.
"Zuiming, I think this Xiaoyuan is your child, right? Having such a bastard with your junior sister, and blaming it on the Dark Clan? How smart..." He
This sentence is like a bomb. let
Everyone was extremely surprised, and some people even exclaimed directly.
Such a thing is simply unimaginable. but
But, the more I think about it, the more I think it makes sense, maybe it really is like this.
As for the pursuit of life here, it actually changed suddenly, for the first time a murderous aura appeared on his body. Down
For a moment, a knife appeared out of thin air, held in Zhui Ming's hand, and when he stopped again, he was in front of Yang Luo, and the knife was placed on his neck. "
Insulting Wanqing, die! "explain
As he spoke, the knife was already a little bit inserted into Yang Luo's throat.
At this moment, Yang Luo couldn't move her body at all.
His eyes were full of panic, and the speed of chasing his life was extremely fast. He didn't have time to react at all, and he was completely imprisoned. and
Now, the killing intent in those eyes was almost boiling. Positive
Luo was finally completely convinced that this guy really wanted to kill him, and he was absolutely right! end
So, he felt panic, indescribable panic. especially
Especially the cold long knife, his own blood has already flowed down the blade.
No one dared to speak at this time. One student had already died today. If another Supreme Elder died, the Sixtieth Academy would really explode. and
Zhui Ming's suddenly blood-red eyes seemed to be trembling along with his body, and finally he stopped, obviously trying to control his killing intent.
God knows how long this moment was in Yang Luo's heart, finally he felt that the knife would not go any further, maybe his life could be saved. one
Bit by bit, Zen Master Zhuiming completely took the knife out of Yang Luo's throat, and turned around.
Many people also let out a sigh of relief at this time, thank God, the gang of lunatics in the temple of the gods are leaving. Positive
Luo also felt like he had narrowly escaped death, and he was very glad that he was still alive. but
It was almost just thinking of this in his mind, and without looking back, he chased the Zen master, and raised the knife in his hand. hand
When the knife was raised and dropped, no one could react, and then Yang Luo's head fell to the ground, and the knife was also hidden in this space. "
As I said, insult Wanqing, die! "