Doomsday Pavilion

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The ancient bells ring with vicissitudes and stories.

The ever-present "buzzing" in the auditorium suddenly disappeared, and the needle drop could be heard.

Lin Chou suddenly let out a sigh of relief, as if the hand holding his heart had already been released.

Damn, it's horrible that tens of thousands of women gathered together.

It seemed that this was an order, and the tens of thousands of people standing in the auditorium were neatly facing the direction of the platform, with solemn expressions.

They beat their chests with fists and touched the ground with their feet.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The neat sound immediately echoed in the auditorium, surging with the echo layer upon layer.

As the movement becomes faster and faster, the sound becomes more and more rapid, and the entire lonely castle bursts with a strong green light, and the walls gradually become transparent, reflecting the turbid sea of ​​Luan in the night and the pillar of heaven. Mountain shadows.

Lin Chou couldn't help but open his mouth. What kind of high technology is this?

The dome of the auditorium suddenly opened like a flower petal, and a hazy light shone in the sky above the dome.

"My King!"

"My King!"

"My King!"

The cries resounded through the world, and the arrogance and wild breath made Lin Chou's scalp numb.

Only then did they really feel how powerful they are.

The radiance gradually approached, showing its true meaning.

This is a cluster of flowers hovering down from the high-altitude clouds by eighteen huge horrifying birds, and the colorful halo seems to hover around him spiritually, beautifully.

Ye Luan wears a long red dress, which resembles a crystal and soft water waves. The back is more transparent, showing her white shoulders and winding arcs.

On the other hand, Shan Ye was a ferocious black heavy armor, and every corner on it was extremely rigid and covered with long thorns.

Coupled with Lord Shan's sturdy waist and bright big bald head, it is estimated that it can stop children from crying at night.

Ye Luan slung the arm of the Lord Shan, with the other hand holding the little ponytail girl Lin Chou had seen before, facing her people with a kind smile on her face.

The mountain whispered a tsunami,

"My King! Left Bank!"

"My King! Left Bank!"

"My King! Left Bank!"

The eyes of the potted plants are full of colorful brilliance, holding the face in one hand and scratching the broken green hair in the other.

"Wow, wow, so beautiful~"

"Wow, I'm so rich. Auntie wants to drain them, she must drain them."

"The big money is given to the door, if there is a cheap thing, it is not a bastard!"

"Auntie, I'm not welcome..."

Lin Chou was the first seat, next to the potted plant, he heard her clearly.

Rolling his eyes in disdain, mad, that promise, look at this silly kid in the eye of the money!

He sighed and felt infinitely melancholy.

"Oh, it's hard to do business these years. People have dishes like Moonlight Blue Sky, so they definitely don't like the wine and dishes in the small restaurant. Alas... the cooked duck is flying..."

The ride is as light as a feather, and falls to the ground.

Ye Luan calmly nodded the heavy armored Lord Shan with his elbow.

Shan Ye rolled his eyes, staring at Lin Chou and the others, absently raising his hand and waving to the crowd below.

There was another high C-like cheering and screaming below.

"Wow, the Prince of the Left Bank is so handsome!"

"Sorrowful stubble, deep jagged eyes, rigid facial lines, and there are such men who are so fierce. Shouldn't men always be gentle and handsome?"

"Bigger than the legion commander's body, how many bulging muscles are there under the armor... Oh my god... it won't work if you think about it..."

"You said, will one day my king gets tired of using it, and reward the prince to us, even for a few minutes, hehehe."

"Go ahead and do your spring dream!"

"..."

"Under what circumstances, Shan Ye was brainwashed?" Shen Feng said.

Bai Qiong cursed,

"Fart, who dares to wash his brain, there is a bigger temper in that guy's brain, who can't kick him out."

On the stage, Ye Luan smiled slightly,

"Today, seven thousand miles away! Mingguang! The best friends of the Prince of the Left Bank have also come to Luan Mountain to participate in the wedding ceremony of the Prince of Solitary and the Prince of the Left Bank. Children, on my behalf, welcome all the distinguished guests from afar!"

"Wow~"

No one knew how the welcoming was, and the four of them who had become ordinary people were dizzy by the loud sound of a landslide.

Ye Luan frowned slightly, glanced at the crowd, and said nothing.

Shan Ye stood stiffly under the gaze of the four people, raised both hands, banged his fists, and was silent.

"..."

Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng were dumbfounded, and they didn't say a word for a long time.

At this time, a woman wearing the same scarlet heavy armor as Shan Ye quickly stepped onto the stage, and her heavy rumbling steps made people swallow her saliva unconsciously.

The majesty of this woman is not more than the mountain master.

After taking off the hedgehog-like helmet, a face with weird red and blue lines was revealed.

She knelt on the ground and saluted Yeluan, turned around, and stared at Lin Chou with cold eyes.

He spoke suddenly, his voice seemed to roar,

"You hurt me! Warriors too! When the wedding is in a fight... You! Either die by my hand, or for my concubine! Dare you!"

With a grunt, Lin Chou swallowed the pit from his mouth, and rolled his eyes with choking.

He pointed to his nose and asked in disbelief,

"Me? You mean me???"

and many more...

"Huh? Are you the leader who made trouble at my door that day?"

The majestic woman's chest rises and falls sharply, and a bloodthirsty smile comes out of her mouth.

"My name, Ye Yu."

"The one who killed you, Ye Yu."

Ye Luan scolded, "Ye Yu! Lin Chou is a guest!"

Ye Yu stopped talking, just half-kneeled and bowed his head, refusing to get up.

Bai Qiongshou suddenly said,

"On a happy day, it would be unlucky to fight or kill."

He gave Huang Dashan a stern look, then glanced at Lin Chou.

"Is there no option of'or for your concubine', hahaha..."

The laughter of Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng echoed, echoed—very lonely.

The audience immediately fry the pot,

"Despicable, weak man, dare to take the battle of the leader of the army as a trifle!"

"Shameless you."

Ye Yu just swept the white dome with the remaining light, as if he saw something dirty.

"You, be punish!"

"A dirty alien is not worthy of being a concubine, but only worthy of being a slave!"

Bai Qiongshou's laughter sounded like a duck being pinched and coughing.

Mother, why does this ghost place discriminate against mutants more than Mingguang?

Shen Feng blinked, "What about me?"

Ye Yu frowned,

"What are you? You deserve to talk to me?"

"..."

Ye Luan said angrily,

"enough!"

Ye Yu bowed again, "Yes, my king."

Ye Luan squeezed his eyebrows, "Go ahead."

Ye Yu got up and stood there straight, with a breath of Yuansiyue.

She stretched out her palm and squeezed it slightly, and the blood dripped down to the ground.

"Well, Ye Yu, commander of the Luanshan Warrior Corps, please come out and preside over the wedding ceremony for my king!"