Commanding Wind and Cloud

The expressions of the two old men in the battle hall were even more gloomy, and one could see the situation of a person from the friends beside him. Fentu Kuangge, a soldier born in a typical military family, knew better than anyone else what effect the battle hall had on the Fentu family.

But even a person from such a family didn't have any special reaction to accepting such a huge force as Zhantang?

The two old men in the Zhantang looked so helpless, and their motivation was even more terrifying and difficult to deal with... Maybe Zhantang made the most correct choice this time. If they continue to make some changes, Zhantang's final fate may be even more ugly.

"The name of the battle hall..."

Fentu Kuangge looked at the two who hesitated to speak: "The battle hall is still the battle hall. It is a sacred place in the hearts of countless ordinary soldiers. We will not destroy it."

The tense hearts of the two old men finally calmed down a little. Perhaps this is the best result. Now that the energy and power are in their hands, the popularity among the people even exceeds that of Zhantang, a huge existence that has dominated the warrior world for many years.

Snake Emperor... Snake Emperor Pan Hongji! When the two old men thought of the Patriarch of the Hydra bloodline family, their mouths filled with even more bitterness. If they were only motivated and capable, their fame would not be as great as it is today.

Why! The talented Hydra bloodline patriarch, as a bloodline warrior, tried his best to praise an ordinary warrior.

Can't understand, really can't understand! The two old fighters were thinking about finding a time to visit the Snake Emperor and ask Pan Hongji what he was thinking. They used all kinds of means and tricks to bring this ordinary fighter, Qi Jin, to the level he is today.

"If there is nothing else, let's go first." The old man in the battle hall got up and walked towards the door in a miraculously lonely way, then suddenly stopped and turned to look at the enthusiasm: "Be careful of Jinze Tianlu."

"Jinze Tianlu..." He chewed vigorously on this name that others didn't know the inside story of, and the day to fight against him was getting closer and closer. After passing this test, he would really be on the rookie king contest!

That's right! Rookie King Contest! Motivation took a deep breath, there must be someone in the rookie king contest who succeeded in becoming a saint! This Jinze Tianlu is the best touchstone for him to enter the rookie king competition.

Rookie king contest... He turned his head and looked behind him with vigor and instinct, as if he could see all kinds of his past through the action of looking behind him.

The innocence of the fighter students of Oakland College, the importance of Teacher Rodriguez, the funny process of getting the hat, the growth of the Four Seasons Valley, the tempering of the City of Eternal Flow, the ancient desert sand sea... the demon race...

Fight again and again, grow again and again! Jin Jin found that he had grown up without knowing it, and he was no longer the rookie who thought that he could join the newcomer king with the Nine Wars of Conquering Demons.

Being able to clearly understand oneself is also a kind of maturity and growth! Jin Jin felt a little smile in the eyes of friends around him.

"Okay! Let's go collect the materials first, and prepare to consecrate a group of presidents collectively!"

Jin Ze Tianlu was frightened by Ke Jin's punch and was wounded by Ke Jin.

Qi Jin got married before the decisive battle against Jinze Tiansha, with a relaxed and stable mind.

Jinjin decided to help the presidents of a large number of fighter unions of the Zhence Dynasty to become holy together!

Three pieces of news, any one of which could cause a sensation in the entire Zhence Dynasty, within the time interval of less than a day, one after another, crazily bombarded the spiritual world of the people of the Zhence Dynasty.

Even the demons quickly received this news, and they became holy together!

For the Demon Race, this news is definitely a nightmare within a real nightmare! The strength of both parties will even undergo essential changes because of it.

"Ah Jin is getting married..."

Lucifer Liushui stood in the tower that belonged to his own princess, looking at the direction of the Zhence Dynasty, raised his hand and gently stroked the belly that was not visible at all, with an indescribable happiness on his face, and murmured: "I really envy the three sisters, what a happy moment this is."

"Fortunately..." Lucifer Liushui tossed the long black hair that was as beautiful as a waterfall, his face exuded satisfaction and happiness, and he looked down at the lower abdomen touched by his palm: "I also have my own happiness, son! Your father got married today, but unfortunately the bride is not mother."

"your Highness……"

"Are you looking for the Riptide Flying Mirror? These old demons really can't sit still." Lucifer Liushui turned around slowly in a black loose robe, raised his hand and gently stroked the black hair on his temples: "Tell them, Master Riptide Flying Mirror is completing a very important task. After this task is completed, I will go to the old gang of the Demon Warrior Union and complete the holy thing for them. Our Lucifer Dynasty will definitely not be worse than the Zhence Dynasty in this respect! Just let the princess release the news like this! "

The demon kneeling outside the door of the room, propped his hands on the ground, moved back quickly with his knees, and disappeared in front of Lucifer's flowing water door.

That door line is a restricted area! Anything without the permission of the princess, the devil who crosses the door line will die! This point, even the princes of the Lucifer royal family are no exception.

The demons who retreated far away from the door slowly got up and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. Seven days ago, a prince entered the room of Lucifer's flowing water with the favor of the great demon king and his semi-holy strength. When he came out, he had already turned into a corpse.

Holy! Your Royal Highness, you have been sanctified! In that battle, the strength of becoming a saint spread throughout the entire demon clan, and even received a personal interview from His Majesty the Great Demon King.

"Ah Jin..." Lucifer's flowing water stroked his lower abdomen again: "Do you know how much I love you? What kind of name are you going to name our son? Jinze Tianlu? If I am by my baby's side, I will kill him with my own hands..."

The majestic Demon Palace is as quiet as usual. No one knows the secret of Lucifer's flowing water. People just look at her tower in awe.

The Zhence Dynasty also has a similar tower, and its owner is also a royal family, and is a very famous royal family, His Royal Highness the third prince of the Zhence Dynasty, Changkong Zhence!

The velvet blanket, the expensive red wine, the priceless fragrant wood, and the beautiful beauties have decorated Shinsaku Nagora's residence to the most gorgeous level.

Jin Ze Tianlu propped his hands on the ground, knelt on the ground with his legs and knees, and his forehead was also tightly pressed against the ground, only his eyes secretly looked at the room.

The dwarf did not kneel down, but stood in front of the door with a perennial smile on his face.

"Jinze Tianlu? Didn't you get hurt by energy?" Shinsaku Changkong gently turned the red wine in his hand: "Come to see my prince, what's the matter?"

"Your Highness, I hope to be your man." Jin Zetianlu knelt on the ground obediently, with an incomparably respectful voice: "You are a smart person, and I am not an idiot. Motivation is a person who is dull and sincere, and you need someone, right? If I can defeat the motivation, it will be a big blow to Muna Zhence, are you right?"

Shinse Changkong gently shook the wine glass in his hand, with a playful sneer on the corner of his lips: "It makes sense, but do you really think that you are the only one who can use me?"

Jin Ze Tianlu's confident eyes flashed with puzzlement and doubts. He had only heard that the third prince was extremely smart, but he had never heard that the third prince had any subordinates.

"You guys come out and let Jinze Tianlu take a look."

Changkong Zhence snapped his fingers, and several dark shadows swished out from several hidden corners of the room. These black shadows stood neatly behind him, exuding the strength of a top fighting spirit.

All are ordinary fighters! The age is only about forty-five years old!

Jin Zetian's scalp couldn't help but jump again and again, ten! There are ten fighters of this peak fighting spirit level! The strength of the third prince's subordinates is really not ordinary! If I hadn't become a saint by accident, I wouldn't be qualified to negotiate a price with the other party.

"Third princes are powerful..." Jinze Tianlu's voice was full of admiration and confidence: "But none of them became holy. You should be clear that the strength of a half-sage is not an opponent of Qian Jin. If you send such strength to assassinate Qian Jin, you will all be killed..."

"Are you here to borrow equipment?" Shinsaku Changkong directly interrupted Tianlu Jinze: "Tell me, what are the conditions?"

Jinze Tianlu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Changkong Zhence was not very old, and he would speak and do things in the most straightforward way. This kind of way that many people think is stupid is actually the most effective way, simply! decisive! Often the source of success.

"I'll be your entourage..." Jin Ze Tianlu lowered his head very low, no one could see the lack of sincerity in his gray eyes: "I need equipment, equipment that can enhance combat power and kill drive. I heard..."

"You heard, you heard what the dwarf next to you told you." Changkong Shinsaku nodded: "Okay, you want to equip it, right? How about a set of false holy artifacts?"

False Hallows? Jin Ze Tianlu secretly raised his head to look at the dwarf, and found that the eyes of this usually very proud dwarf family are now full of greed and excitement.

"Thank you, Your Highness, Third Prince? The false sacred weapon is a special equipment that only His Highness the Third Prince has. Its strength may not even be that of a seventh-level combat soldier, but it can exert the special ability of a sacred weapon to stimulate people's potential! Many people can't get one, but you can get one!"

Jinze Tianlu couldn't help trembling when he heard the dwarf's words, a false holy weapon that can stimulate potential like a sacred weapon? A whole set? To what extent can one's own strength be improved!

The whole set! In Jinze Tianlu's mind, the scene where he fought Gan Zhanxuan and killed the Great Demon King flashed in his mind, becoming the scene that everyone respected as the strongest.

"A set of gadgets is not as good as you said." Changkong Shinsaku waved his hand with a faint smile, and two calm warriors came out holding a set of pseudo-holy artifacts.

ps: I didn't have time to ask for leave the day before yesterday, so I hope, everyone, Haihan, there will be three more changes today, as an apology for being too late to ask for leave