Chapter 1385: Kill people when they see them, kill ghosts when they see them

Release time: 2025-04-09 00:50:24
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“Your uncle, why didn’t you say it earlier?”

Jin Wupi was startled, punched and immediately ran away.

The emperor-level mecha is comparable to the five-turn saint.

And he is just a mere law, that is, the venerable, not enough to plug the gaps between the teeth of the emperor-level mechas.

“Don’t show off, just venerable, I can’t play anymore. Now it’s the world of saints.”

Huo Shaoyun tested again and confirmed that there was a emperor level. He quickly sent a message to Conil.

“We alone will definitely not work. We need a saint to take action, and those who are low-level are not. “
“I know.”

Conneil felt a pain in his heart. He never expected that TiandengD’s grandson was so cruel.

I guess there is no saint to bully them, so I sent the emperor-level mecha to take them all.

In this way, what happened last time really angered Tiandian, or the official senior officials, and they must destroy them.

Their existence is a shame to both the official and TiandaiDi.

Besides, Tom’s grandparents and grandchildren have been jumping around, which is also a provocation to the authorities.

No matter what, it is impossible to let them live, and they will inevitably be eradicated.

Conneer only realized now that he was still too weak.

Not to mention the Venerable, even if he becomes a saint, there is nothing to be arrogant.

In today’s era, middle and low-level saints are all cannon fodder.

If you want to live like a person, you must advance to a high-level saint.

But it is difficult to ascend to the advanced saint.

Even psychics need extraordinary talents in addition to resources.

He took a breath and quickly contacted Ying Huanchen, who is the seventh generation grandson with a long-haired monster.

Tell the situation on the aircraft carrier: “Senior, you need your assistance this time.”

“Xiao Yangmao, you are too stupid.”

Ying Huanchen, who is still practicing in the secret realm, checked the situation on the aircraft carrier: “In addition to the supreme mecha, there are also saints.”
“Watt?”

Conneil almost jumped up, and his three views were broken into pieces.

If the owner had not been prepared and sent a saint to help, they might have been wiped out.

“This time, if we don’t take action, you can just look for Mo Jian and the others.”

Ying Huanchen snorted: “There will be no Nine-Turn Saints in the future, don’t disturb us.”

“Thank you, senior.”

Conneil was so embarrassed that he knew that his situation was too small, so he was fussy.

A few emperors and honorary levels, plus a few saints, are not qualified to let Ying Huanchen and the others take action.

This kind of lifeYes, of course I’m looking for Mo Jian and the others.

Conneil organized the language and told Mo Jian about the situation.

Mo Jian was not as arrogant as Ying Huanchen. He led the team himself and led more than 20 tribesmen out of the secret realm.

“All venerables and high-level emperors must participate and improve their practical experience through combat.”

With the support of the saint, Conir became fat and called out the high-level emperor and told the situation.

Repeatedly reminded: “Remember, don’t be stubborn. If you don’t have the ability to fight one-on-one, just join forces. There is no limit on the number of people.”

“Even if they dispatched aircraft carriers, we will only compare the number of people, we will definitely be more than them.”

Fire Meteor glanced at it and found that the Venerables were thousands, and the senior emperors had already exceeded ten thousand.

“Your life is yours. If you want to survive, be smart.”

Conneil took Mo Jian and others to the airplane carrier: “Who is the leader? Let’s speak.”

“This operation is subject to this general.”

Kenneth’s military uniform, with a bone-chilling cold air, so he soared into the air: “Who are you?”

“Chief of the Flying Tiger Pirates, Conneil.”

Conneil did not hide anything and officially revealed the name of the pirates: “Who are you?”

“Admiral, Kenneth.”
Kenneth said his identity and purpose: “I am ordered to wipe out you evil pirates.”

“Exterminate us?”

Kenneth said his identity and purpose: “I am ordered to wipe out you evil pirates.”

“Extermination of us?”

Conir laughed loudly and glanced at the SSS-level god warrior on the deck: “Is it just these miscellaneous fish?”