Chapter 5678 Why Is It Always Me Who Gets Hurt

He no longer believed in this evil.

Could it be that the number one from last every year will undoubtedly be his Western Master?

impossible!

Go to the main hall, he urgently needs to go to the main hall to prove himself, and he is not an unlucky person.

There are still twenty-three hours, more than enough time.

It is sure to be able to completely reverse this crooked situation.

Qiao Mu looked at the crowd in the Western Regions suspiciously, "What are they doing?"

"Let's go to the main hall." Feng Changfei glanced over, "Shall we go too?"

Qiao Mu shook his head, "Let's take a rest first."

That's right, no one has ever rested since entering the sacred palace.

When Qiao Mu suggested this, the others didn't have any objections. They sat in rows on the floor and began to take a nap to recover their own holy power.

The southern master and the others looked at them with strange eyes, with an unbelievable expression on their faces.

Of course, the Southern Master didn't say anything in the end.

Mrs. Mo and the others don't know if they are born with too much self-confidence, and they are actually resting in the holy place of the sacred palace?

Is she unable to rest in this life or what?

It's been a few hours since the countdown, and she still wants to rest...

Everyone took a nap for three hours, and then set off again.

At this time, there are only twenty hours left before the closure of the sacred palace.

But as soon as the announcement came out, everyone couldn't help but feel funny, the ranking was no different from before.

Even the Western Master is now minus five hundred and one points.

I really don't know where the zero and one points come from.

"Could it be that they haven't been able to enter the main hall for three hours??" The man with a belly belly couldn't help asking.

"Obviously."

"Don't worry, everyone." Qiao Mu said calmly at this moment, "With their IQ, they must still be waiting for us."

Everyone: ...

So from the beginning to the end, Mr. Qiao Qiao was so calm.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether it's slow or fast, in the end, at the gate of the main hall, Western Master and the others still have to wait for them to come.

In fact, Western Master and the others regretted it a long time ago.

They squatted foolishly at the entrance of the main hall, fighting with rows of organmen in front of the main hall, and they were all exhausted and almost crying.

If they had to choose again now, they would definitely choose to stay in the nave and rest with Mrs. Mo for a while.

But now, there is no chance to re-election.

Everyone had bitter faces and fought hard with the organ man in front of them.

There is no life, no death, no joy, no sorrow for these organ people, and it is really annoying and annoying to destroy one row after another.

The Master of the South was also a little out of breath, and ran out a few steps with his sword in hand, only to be blocked by several organmen who surrounded him from the left.

She really wants to call for help now.

She wanted to run back to fetch reinforcements, find Mrs. Mo and the others.

After a violent attack, the Southern Master shouted out of breath, "Xixi, quickly think of a way."

The western master wanted to answer the southern master, but at this moment, he was violently hit on the old face by an organ man.

Half of the teeth almost fell out, and the mouth was bleeding from the beating...

The pain made him groan, and he swung the sword with his left hand, cutting off half of the organ man's head.

Qiao Mu and his party arrived late, and what they saw was such a strange scene.

Lord Qiaoqiao spread his hands blankly, "Look."

She said that with the IQ of these people, they would not be able to enter the main hall at all.