Descent of the Phoenix

Although the two were not talking, the atmosphere in the main hall was still as heavy as drowning.

People can't breathe.

Silence was half-sounding, and the face of the king of the island was flashing and bitter.

Slowly nodded, actually admitted directly: "Yes, I have a big problem in the island.

This problem is currently very difficult.

However, the deity believes that there will be a day to solve.

I have finally revived the bustling days of the past.

Therefore, you can be against the deity, but I will never be qualified to trample on the island. ”

The low voice is very light.

From the beginning of the helplessness to the last sentence of the embarrassment.

The atmosphere of the king of the island has changed abruptly.

If you say that the paper tiger crawled in the past moment, then when this last sentence falls, it has turned into a tiger full of domineering and jumping.

You can say that he is not doing well, you can say that his king is incompetent.

However, he must not let anyone smash the island.

I am afraid that the current island has rotted into the marrow.

The tiger went down the mountain and the breath suddenly changed.

Haoyue and Xuanyuan’s eyes are at the same time, and the weapon of both hands is tight.

But the **** for tat, facing the eyes of the king of the island, do not retreat.

"Since you don't want to come back, my island is never forcing.

You will be missing from the island, and it will not be destroyed.

At this point, your relationship with the island is broken, not the heir to my island.

In the future, all my disciples in the island will not have to keep their hands and kill innocent people. ”

The white-blue robes are windless and automatic, slowly fluttering.

The powerful internal force below, swarming out, is extremely sharp.

"According to the purpose."

When the king of the island was honored, the silver family and the left and right guards were all in high voice.

Hao Yue listened to the words and said coldly: "I should have known."

It was said that the left guard had a finger, and the wind hit the hanging golden bell on the side of the main hall.

Refers to the wind, the cast is like electricity.

"Oh." Didn't hear the clear bell, but only heard a dull crash.

The **** of the left guard was intercepted halfway.