“Master, you finally came out of seclusion.”
Hearing this voice, the second master’s heart fell down.
The Great Supreme is the peak of the real pseudo-saint king, and he can destroy Luo Xiaohu and the others by one person.
“Hahaha!”
The third prince laughed wildly: “Huang Monkey, you are dead, the great prince will peel you off.”
“So, the alien race really can’t afford to lose?”
Geng Yi’s face was dark, but facing the current situation, he, a copycat, was really unplayable.
The second emperor is the half-step saint king, and the great emperor is definitely the false saint king.
What’s even more troublesome is that there are seven people accompanying him, and their aura seems to be similar.
Swallowed and looked at Luo Xiaohu: “What level are they?”
“These eight people are all the peaks of the pseudo-saint kings.”
Luo Xiaohu talked about the situation of the eight great men in the soul realm: “It’s not only the peak, but also the combat power is quite strong.”
“Weak chicken, shut your stinky mouth.”
The great great elder was wearing a golden mask, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he glared coldly.
“The Second Master said that you used vulgar methods and just used them, so you must try one more game.
We don’t bully you, just as the second guy said, the third guy suppresses the realm to the ninth level of perfection.”
“Old dog, do you think you can show off by bringing seven top-level trash pseudo-saint kings?”
The Sea God Mask stared at the eyes of the Great Master: “If there is no real Saint King, it’s better not to be a death.”
“Little bitch, shut up.”
A strong man wearing a crow mask shot out and rushed towards the Sea God Mask like lightning.
“Get out!”
The Sea God mask also shot out, faster than the opponent. When he arrived, he punched him in his chest.
Puff!
The crow mask vomited blood and flew out, screaming and smashed into the ground, feeling the bones were broken: “Stinky bitch…”
“Your mother is a bitch, your whole family is a bitch, and your ancestors are all bitch.”
The sea god mask rushed out and stepped on the head of the crow mask: “If you want to play, you must add bets.”
“Who are you?”
The big man took a few breaths of air conditioning, but he never expected that this bitch was so strong that he beat the peak of the pseudo-Saint King.
“Old dog, if you say something, I don’t mind destroying him.”
The Sea God Mask stepped on the crow mask’s lower abdomen: “The divine realm of the peak of the pseudo-saint king is not as strong as expected.”
“Boss, who is she?”
br> Gengyi’s three views were broken into pieces. I never expected that this girl was so tiger-like, but she could instantly kill the top of the fake saint king.
“Shut up.”
Luo Xiaohu glared and came to the Grand Master: “This young lady can represent the Tianzun Alliance with all power.”
“It can also represent the King of Kunlun.”
Gengyi quickly expressed his opinion: “You really want to play. No matter what conditions she offers, we will agree.”
“Very good.”
The Grand Master looked at the Sea God Mask coldly: “Say, what do you want to bet?”
“Since it is the same level, there is no limit on moves, but our time is precious and we cannot fight forever.”
The Sea God Mask said the rules: “The limit is fifty moves. If you lose, all the senior officials kneel down to negotiate.
Secondly, all the strange people present, no matter what level, will be buried with you, including the eight of you.”
“This little bitch, so cruel.”
The big master took a breather and said, “Where are you losing?”
“We lost, let you deal with it, including this palace.”
The sea god mask said the following: “Of course, the matter of seeking justice no longer exists, and the war can be over.”
“San, are you sure?”
The game was too big, and the big master was confused and stared at the third master’s eyes: “You must not play.”