Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Chapter 434: Gambling

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Empty City!

South of the city, the snow is flying, the ice is freezing, a large number of people escape from all directions, with an ecstasy rushing straight into the center of a 10-tall ice man.

Iceman like, just Hee-woo the Great.

The endless chills are coming from the place of the Great Hee Woo.

In the city, the blood clouds were dense, and the divine blood army rapidly swept towards the center of the floating island, and the Holy Ghost sat on the dragon chair with cold eyes, looking far away at the 10-tall Iceman.

“My lord!” The Holy Blood Army calls upon the Holy Ghost.

“Your Majesty!” All the populace prayed to the Icemen.

“Iceman?” The Holy Massacre is far apart and his eyes squint.

Iceman stood in his hand, staring at the Holy Ghost, and a smile appeared in his mouth: "Holy Ghost? ”

“Huh, traitor, how dare you come to see me?” The Holy Ghost Cold Channel.

When the voice fell, an atmosphere rushed straight out, like an invisible knife, straight into the iceberg.

Not far away. Manta's face has changed. Want to wear a gang? The momentum of the Holy Ghost is simply not comparable to that of your little iceberg. That's it?

“What a vicious momentum, destroy a projection, destroy it!” The Iceman suddenly opened his arms and let the invisible knife cut him.

Iceman steps forward and ‘dies’! The Holy Massacre had a heavy face and a big sleeve.

“Boom!”

The fierce, invisible knife burst out of nowhere.

Manju, open your eyes, and you'll burn it?

But the Iceman shook his sleeve and laughed, “Holocaust, what a mighty wind! ”

The Holy Massacre is gloomy, staring dead at the Iceman. The Iceman, though not resistant at all, is in contempt of himself, as if insulting himself, 'Defeated, have you fallen to this point? Can a shadow be so fierce to me? You want to chop it up? What a powerful wind! ’

The Holy Massacre stared at the Iceman with a gloomy face, and saw the fall of the Iceman, but stopped doing it.

“Projection? Projected by an iceberg? It's not that forbidden!” The Holy Ghost said coldly.

“You think I have nothing but winning magic? Face you, I only need one projection!” The iceberg fade.

The Holy Massacre stared at the iceberg for a while, as if to determine whether or not it was a projection of Hee Woo the Great.

It took a while for the Holy Ghost to sneer: "Projection? You're worried about my 99-yang battle, aren't you? Last time in Metropolis, you broke the barrier by mobilizing the power of a country! ”

But the Iceman smiled coldly: "If I enter personally and slaughter all of you, do you believe I can still go out? ”

“Hmm?” Holocaust was cold in His Holiness's eyes.

But the Iceman looked into the horse's eyes and revealed a slight smile: “The body of the horse's eyes, I have seen it, Holy Ghost? You set this up, lied to Manju. They came in here to get the body of Horse Three Eyes, didn't they? ”

“Buzz!”

The pupils of the Holy Spirit and the Horse Triple Eye shrunk sharply.

Did he know?

Suddenly, the Holy Massacre's face became gloomy. At this moment, the Holy Massacre has basically believed in the authenticity of the projection. He is Hee-woo the Great, otherwise, how does he know?

The Holy Grail's fingers tapped gently on the dragon chair, looking cold across the iceberg.

“The Hee family? Oh, the Hee family is out of a Linger, huh!” The Holy Massacre has a gloomy face.

“You should regret that you didn't have the Hee family's seal, otherwise you wouldn't have me?” Iceman Cold Channel.

The Holy Ghost stares cold at the iceberg: "Projection? Looks like you know everything about Empty City? ”

“The day you left the metropolis, did you really think I'd let it go?” The Iceman sank.

“Oh, you sent someone to follow me?” The Holy Ghost sank.

Iceman shook his head.

“It's no use saying so much. Time for business, Empty City? Blame me for letting you go, otherwise there will be no disaster today!” Iceman inhales the airways deeply.

“Business? Aren't you here for a bunch of bats?” The Holy Ghost Cold Channel.

As Manju and others bowed their heads, they were afraid to be seen with the wrong eyes.

“I'm here for you!” Iceman's eyes are cold at first glance.

“Hmm?” The Holy Ghost's eyes twitched.

To deal with yourself? Impossible. He's only got one projection.

“I want something of the Holocaust!” The Iceman sank.

“Something? Same thing? Didn't you steal all my treasures?” The Holy Ghost Cold Channel.

“One more thing!” The Iceman shook his head.

“Oh?”

“Where have you been for the last 6,000 years? Just a simple seal? Self-sealing? Well, how many people in the world do you think would believe that?” Iceman Cold Channel.

Iceman opened his mouth and his eyes lit up as Manju and Xikang Wangdun stood by him. Yeah. For 6,000 years, are they really sealing themselves up? Impossible. Who would be so stupid?

The Holy Ghost stared and stared at the Iceman.

The Five Million Blood Army is also a cold stare at the Iceman across the street.

“What do you want?” The Holy Ghost sank.

Manzu and others also showed confusion. What does Guhai know? What do you want?

The Holy Massacre is staring at the Iceman, because the Holy Massacre self-proclaimed for 6,000 years, no one knows where he went, no one can know, nor can the Emperor Hee-woo know in front of him. Is he trying to cheat me?

Of course, the ancient sea doesn't know what it is, but to know, you have to get the other side off guard and put enough profit into their head.

“The Palace of the Holocaust, five million flesh bodies, has now been refined by me into a zombie. You want it?” Iceman chilled.

“Oh?” Holocaust's eyes squinted.

The Five Million Divine Blood Army is also slight.

“I can give you these five million zombies!” Iceman Cold Channel.

“What?” The horse's three-eyed face changed in the distance.

Give it back to us? Impossible, Hee-woo. Is he crazy?

If Manju and Heikong are fluttering in the face, blow it! His Majesty will never give up these five million zombies, which is the capital of the Great Dollar.

“Is that all?” The Holy Massacre has a vaginal face.

“Nice, including your flesh!” Iceman grinned.

The Holy Ghost's eyes twitched. I didn't believe it, but inside, there was a touch of heartache.

As the ancient sea speculated, a sufficiently great good is an unprecedented hope, and although it does not believe in the ancient sea, the idea of hope is enough to suppress all thoughts of resistance in the other's mind.

“Want it?” Iceman grinned.

“Ha-ha-ha, will you give it to me?” The Holy Massacre looked unbelievable, but his eyes stared dead at the Iceman, as if waiting for the Iceman to give him conditions.

“What I want is not worth five million flesh bodies? If it wasn't worth it, you wouldn't have given up meat for it! Right?" Iceman chilled.

The Iceman wants five million flesh and blood?

The horse looked at the Holocaust with confusion.

The Holocaust is also in a state of stress at this moment. I didn't believe the Iceman, but I waved.

The palm suddenly adds a scroll.

“Oh?” Iceman's eyes lit up.

Manzu, Xikang Wang and others also raised their heads and revealed a colour of doubt.

The Holy Ghost gently touched the scroll with his hand and turned to look at the Iceman: “Do you want to exchange my flesh and body for this picture? ”

Five Million Divine Blood Army, all showing their expectations.

“Change? Did I say change?” Iceman grinned.

“Hmm?” Everyone stared.

“I'll take this scroll. As for your flesh, I can give it to you, but you must enter my great emperor!” Iceman Cold Channel.

“Boom!”

Five million divine blood soldiers suddenly burst into anger and looked at the Iceman in a vicious way.

It's King Xi Kang, Ancestor Manta, the constant family at this moment, and it's also sweaty. Will you negotiate? Change it with him, just change it. Why provoke them? Subordinate the Great Dollar to the pilgrimage? Are you kidding me? That's impossible!

God's Blood Army was furious, Manzu and others were anxious, only the Holy Ghost was killed, but the eyes of the moment eased.

At this moment, the Holy Massacre completely confirmed the man in front of him, the Great Hee Woo. Only an emperor can be so arrogant. That's his true attitude.

“Hahahahahahahahahahaha, let me submit? You want to die, Hee-woo?” The Holy Massacre had a slight slaughter on his face.

But the Iceman shook his head: “I told you a long time ago, the world today is no longer what it used to be. Do you think I am delusional? Otherwise, I would wager with you to let you know that the Holocaust has become history 6,000 years ago! ”

“Hmm? Bet?” The Holy Ghost Cold Channel.

“Not bad. Though you left for 6,000 years, the seal was with you, and your earth dragon vein was in the seal, right?” Iceman Cold Channel.

“Oh?”

The Holy Massacre looked inexplicably at the Iceman.

“This earth, formerly of the Holocaust dynasty, your dragons enter the earth and naturally become instantly familiar with everything. What do you think of the dragon vein, compared to my dragon vein?” Iceman Cold Channel.

“My dragon, is your emperor dragon vein comparable?” The Holy Ghost Cold Channel.

Iceman shook his head gently.

“Shan Ruohui's dragon vein, can you swallow your dragon vein?” Iceman Cold Channel.

“Ha-ha-ha? Joke!” The Holy Ghost said coldly.

“You really think this is a joke? What if I make this joke a reality? My dragon vein, if you could easily swallow your dragon vein, you could still kill the last little bit of heaven and earth, right?” The Iceman tone is sure.

The Holy Massacre stared at the Iceman and his eyes flashed a little impossible.

“If the Dayuan dragon vein can't swallow your dragon vein, how about I lose?” Iceman faint.

“Oh?” The Holy Ghost frowned slightly.

“If I lose, I will give you all your bodies. I swear to God, you have no words!” Iceman Cold Channel.

Boom!

The Five Million God Blood Army was astonished. You lost, give it all back to us?

The Holy Massacre stared dead at the Iceman, revealing a slight smile: "Our flesh and flesh are in your hands. How can I trust you? ”

“Didn't you have the scroll? You want to give it to me first?” Iceman grinned.

Seems like the Holy Ghost of Laughter doesn't even have the strength to do that.

“Okay, I'll bet you!” Holy slaughter in the vagina of both eyes.

In the talking room, the scout waved.

“Boom!”

The sky suddenly tore apart, suddenly revealing endless light from the tears.

“Ninety-nine Yangtze?” Manta's face changed and his mouth was stunned.

Xi Kang Wang, the old people bowed their heads, also revealed a depressing consternation. So this opens the line?

Of course, no one dared to flee. Guhai made it clear earlier that, at this time, no one is going to live to wear a gang.

Iceman's eyes widened, “Your Majesty, what's next? ”

You can't do this anymore?

“As long as the dragon vein enters the ground, the Holy Ghost will die!” The ancient sea smiled coldly.

PS: Father Pit, the internet jumped earlier. I thought the update was up, Khan. Sorry, guys, the first one is even later. This is the second one!