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Chapter seven hundred and forty fifth strong lineup

Yan Shen was about to speak.

But the little monster disappeared in front of him.

Yan Shen was slightly stunned and frowned and said to himself: "I think Xiao Yu's power of fate is given by her."

The Immortal Bird said: "Her power does not seem to be stolen. I am afraid it has a special relationship with the demon god, and it is even the incarnation of a certain demon god."

"How should she explain her behavior?"

"It is unexplainable, only the disappearing sub-gods will know."

The flame god came to Wentian City and stopped after seeing the time and space altar. The dignified demigod, who could almost rank among the top five in the Chaos Continent, actually committed himself to Xiao Yu as the king and protecting the law, which was enough to make all the kings ashamed.

Hanging city, the city lord castle.

Today, the castle became particularly deserted. In the past, the fox maids laughed and played, and the mermaids singing and singing, now disappearing without a trace. Inside and outside the castle, hundreds of maids and hundreds of priests and priests were all dismissed. The huge castle, the noise was gone, was empty,

Enjoyment can be, should be, and must be. But it must be done at the right time. If you are addicted to the fun and lose your ambition, then it will be more than worth the loss.

Xiao Yu took a few precious sixth-level pills that consolidate his spirit, sat quietly in the room, breathing slowly, and restored his body to its best peak state. During this process, his brain was clear and clear, without Jiang Xiaowen's lively and beautiful, without Han Kexin's charming and enchanting, without the noble elegance of water blue, as calm as water, and without waves in ancient wells.

All the past flashed through my mind like a movie.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu opened his eyes, and his bright blood-colored eyes were clear and bright, with a faint light of fire jumping. He walked out of the door, Zhao Changping, Han Kexin, Emperor of the Underworld, King of Yan, and four lords of the affiliated city were waiting outside.

When Han Kexin saw Xiao Yu, she couldn't help but feel tenderness in her heart, her eyes were like water, and she said gently: "Have you adjusted so quickly?"

Xiao Yu had a faint smile on his face, "I lived a very comfortable month, but this kind of life is not my inner pursuit, so I can naturally adjust my previous state immediately."

Zhao Changping laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha... I have always been worried about the Holy City Lord. The peaceful life of the sensuality of the sensuality will erode the steel-like state of mind and make the warrior lose the courage to move forward. Now it seems that everything is over-concerned."

Since joining the Fortress of Dawn, Zhao Changping rarely has time to come back. At this moment, he is wearing armor, a silver crown, and a commander's cloak, and obviously becomes the deputy commander of the Fortress of Dawn. Zhao Changping's realm is slightly higher than Han Kexin, almost the same as Jiang Xiaowen, very close to the peak of the fifth level. Long-term front-line tempering can indeed make people grow rapidly.

Zhao Changping is a straightforward person and says whatever he thinks, but this made Han Kexin feel a little unhappy: "What is a life of a sensual and sensual life? In the past month, although the Holy City Lord has not made any big moves, he has always planned to be the king, and at the same time fulfilled the accusations of the Holy City, so that all the conflicts that occurred in various places can be resolved, and reputation can be established to consolidate the status of the Holy City."

Zhao Changping said: "In fact, the trivial matters of the Holy City can be left to the ruling chief. I hope that the Holy City Lord will focus on the development of the Holy City in the future."

Han Kexin just wanted to speak.

The Emperor of the Underworld stood up and coughed twice: "Cough cough... you are all thinking about the Holy City and the Holy City Lord, but today is the day when the Holy City Lord is crowned king, so we should not waste our time."

Han Kexin is in charge of internal affairs, Zhao Changping is in charge of the army, and Du Tao is in charge of diplomacy and politics. The three of them are all pillars of Wentian City, but the fact that they are different in thoughts leads to occasional quarrels is inevitable. Han Kexin believes that Xiao Yu stays in Wentian City and becomes a competent holy city lord, which is intimidating all directions. Zhao Changping hopes that Xiao Yu will take charge in person and lead the army to boost morale.

"Yes, today is the day to be crowned king." Xiao Yu walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside, feeling a little sigh: "When we walked out of the forest of imprisonment, we would think that it would become what we are today."

Zhao Changping pressed the sword and said, "This is just the beginning. The Holy City Lord is about to be crowned king. The Holy City will create another glory."

Xiao Yu's mouth slightly raised and a smile appeared: "It's just the beginning."

Du Tao came over from outside and knelt on one knee: "The Holy City Lord, the King of Heavenly Sound in Xihai, and the Flower Fairy Clan have arrived."

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, "Leading the way forward." Since Du Tao came to the hall, Xiao Yu felt several powerful auras from afar.

King Xibo of Tianyin is extremely gorgeous and noble. His golden robe possesses the highest temperament. She stood in the crowd, with two figures, one big and one small behind her. The small figure is an old mermaid, the big mermaid elder Beculius, the other is a giant fat man, a whale man, with black skin, round head and big ears, and he is also a sixth-level master. He must be the famous master of the West Sea - Venerable Heiqing!

The Huaxian clan's Aunt Hua is also in a beautiful country. She is holding a beautiful flower, barefoot, and pink butterfly clothes. The fragrance is gushing, refreshing. She brought an old elf. The elf was wearing a robe, holding a wooden stick, with white hair and a kind face. Her aura is not weaker than Aunt Hua, and she is even half better. She is undoubtedly one of the top ten elders of the wood elf.

Aunt Hua smiled and explained: "Let me introduce you to Elder Cangmu, one of the top ten elders of the Wood Elf, ranks fifth, one of the first ones than me."

Xibo said lightly: "Betris has seen this, this is Venerable Heiqing, the lord of the Pearl Sea."

Hei Qing saw Xiao Yu coming over and grinned: "When the third brother was instigated, the second brother was the one who told me that it was you, hahaha..."

Xiao Yu did not dare to be negligent and clasped his fists and said, "I have seen Elder Cangmu and Venerable Heiqing."

Cangmu said kindly: "We can still bear this worship. But in a few days, we will probably be the ones who worship the worship. Senmande did not misread the person, your potential is indeed amazing. But the stronger your ability, the greater your responsibility,"

Xiao Yu said: "I have written down and thank Elder Cangmu for his teachings."

The ten elders of the Wood Elf all have the strength to compete with the king. Cangmu is not weaker than Xibo, and there are not many people on the continent who can defeat him. The elves are worthy of being one of the top races in the continent. The wood Elf lineage is so powerful. The elves are composed of the wood Elf, the night Elf, and the druid. Three kings rule together, among which there are Senmande, Aunt Hua, and Cangmu. I don’t know how many of them are super strong.

Xiao Yu's eyes swept across the four people, "Tianyin King, Hua Sheng, the show is too big, I can't bear it."

Aunt Hua said: "No, it is of great significance for your title to be a king. The wood elves pay great attention to this, but they are not only the elves, but also some guys with ulterior motives. Especially the demon god, the process of title to be a king is dangerous, and the most taboo thing is to distract and disturb. The demon god regards you as a big threat and may come to make trouble at critical moments."

"Elder Hua said it well." Cangmu continued: "If King Wanmu was entangled by the old monsters of the Dark Clan and could not get out of here, otherwise he would come in person."

Xibo, the king of Tianyin, also spoke, "Xiao Yu, remember, don't worry about what is happening outside, no matter what happens, don't distract yourself!"

Heiqing said: "Yes, the sky has collapsed, we will carry it!"

The words of the four made Xiao Yu feel a little nervous. They should not be groundless. The demon god would really come to make trouble when he was named the king? In the past, there was only one demon god on the continent. Punos was afraid of the little monster and did not dare to come to Tiancheng to find trouble. Now the eighth demon god and the seventh demon god have been released. Two months have been allowed to restore them to their peak state. Although they are a little afraid of the little monster, they don’t have to defeat the little monster at all. They just need to interfere with and destroy Xiao Yu’s king. With the immortal body of the demon god, the little monster cannot stop them from doing this.

If there are five people in front of you, the situation will definitely be very different.

"Thank you all."

Aunt Hua said: "Thank you, let me save it as success, let's go."

Xiao Yu and a few people left Wentian City and came to the altar.

King Tianyin saw the crowds of people near the time and space altar, and the noise was very loud. He couldn't help but frown. A wave of kingly power swept across the crowd like a wind, shouting in a deep voice: "No one is involved, please withdraw from a hundred miles!"

Hippo is the real king. She used Wang Wei to force her will into people's thoughts. The noisy scene instantly subsided, and everyone wanted to spread around.

Aunt Hua said to Xiao Yu: "There is no need to keep too many people. If an abnormality really appears in an instant, too many people will be useless, and it will only increase casualties, and make us afraid and affect our strength."

Xiao Yu felt it made sense and immediately ordered everyone to leave, leaving only five thousand silver destroyers and five hundred golden destroyers, and combined the warrior legion to guard 20,000 guards, and used fifty chariots to wander around nearby to form a cordon to prevent anyone from getting involved.

While deploying, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of several people.

Xiao Yu saw clearly the appearance of the visitor and was immediately shocked: "Yan Shen, why are you here too?"

Xibo, Aunt Hua, Cangmu, Heiqing, and Beculi were stunned.

The lineup they formed was powerful enough. Wentian City had a hidden little monster. Even if the three demons arrived at the same time, several people would be sure to cut it off. If a flame god is added and the guardian holy beast of the flame clan, the Immortal Bird.

The flame god walked over with a light wind and clouds, his breath was completely restrained, and he felt like a foreigner. "I feel that you are about to be the king, so I will come to help you."

Xibo and others have never seen the Yan God, but people of their level have some solutions to some of the top existences on the continent. The Yan God lives in seclusion in the Endless Fire Domain and has taken action several times. Every time it has caused a sensation on the continent, and its reputation is definitely quite good. No one expected that a famous demigod would actually come to Wentian City!

The God of Flame continued: "Punus made a big splash about the two books of Miracle. Now many powerful people in the abyss and dark people have learned about the situation. The temptation of the Book of Miracle is too great. Even if you know it is used by the demon god, those people will not be able to sit still. The pressure you need to face is greater than you imagined."

(Thanks to Qianyuan's transformation, Fu Sheng Mengduo's generous support!)
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