Shen Yin Wang Zuo

The throne rests on the top of its back and is an oval milky white gem with a great atmosphere of peace. It disperses the fear and anxiety in the hearts of the strong men of the six temples. It seems that no one will be harmed as long as it exists.

On the wide seat, a tortoise pattern stretches down four thick chair legs like legs, two huge armrests slightly upward, engraved with a cloud embroidery.

The countless thick patterns stretch down from both sides of the top of the backrest to every corner of the throne, and the purity and sumptuousness are like spring winds.

Softly sighed, the old and thick voice echoed, "Holy Moon brother, don't be impatient, let alone say that according to the rules, there is nothing wrong in the morning. If he's wrong, will you let him tell you everything first? ”

Dressed in a white robe, Yang Haohan stood quietly in front of the immense throne with large sleeves. With that unparalleled throne in the background, even the skinny elder Holy Moon in black across the street is not stuck.

Young people in Demon Hunt may not know what this is, but how could he not?

That is the Divine Throne of Protection and Mercy in the Six Divine Thrones of the Knight Temple.

Yang Haohan, dressed in a white robe, is the Divine Knight of Temple Defense and Cohesion of the Knights in town at the headquarters of the Temple League. He is also the current leader of the Templar Alliance.

“Yang Haohan, are you going to stop me?” No matter how strong the Holy Moon is, he also has to converge in the face of the Divine Throne of Protection and Mercy. Because, he knew that even though he was in the ninth order, it was impossible to break Yang Haohan's defense with his own attacks.

Yang Haohan sighed: “Brother Holy Moon, I didn't expect this little guy to cause such trouble. However, as one of the Deputy Alliance Leaders of the Temple Alliance, you are present in the presence of the six great Temple elites of so many years and younger generations, for the glory of the Alliance, please restrain yourself. It's better for young people to solve their own problems. ”

With the words, the majesty spread from Yang Haohan, his hands waved, a golden halo had covered him and the Assassin Temple Ninth Ranger Holy Moon. The appearance of the Holy Month at this time, and in the case of the Dragon's Dawn, was clearly contrary to the rules of the Temple Alliance, and he did not want that to affect the views of young people on the Alliance. So isolate the outside voices.

Sacred Moon angrily said, "Don't tell me about this. My great-granddaughter's heart has been severely damaged. What do you say? ”

Yang Haohan said: "Holy Moon, calm down. A few days ago, your great-granddaughter hurt my grandson because of a personal grudge. ”

The Holy Moon lagged behind, but he forcefully argued: "My great-granddaughter is the Saint Daughter of the Return. You should know how important she is to the Alliance. ”

Yang Haohan's face grew angry, "Holy Moon, if you mess around again, I'll take you down first. It is true that it is important to return to the Virgin, but early morning is the body of the innate Son of Light. Ninety-seven innate spiritual powers, how important to my Knight Temple? ”

Holy Moon, “What are you talking about? He's a child of light? ”

Yang Haohan snorted coldly, “You are far less likely than your great-granddaughter to have eyes. ”

Holy Moon turned back to God and said angrily, "What's the use of saying this? Can that little bastard afford what my granddaughter did for him? I don't care. I won't give my husband a confession today. After that, my Assassin Temple won't end with your Knight Temple. ”

“Zeng Jo, don't. ”

Tsai awoke from a semi-conscious state. She also heard most of the conversation just now between the two powerful men. The red veil stained with blood draped slightly, revealing her half-white delicacy. Around her grey eyes, she flashed a distracted wave of water and slowly stood upright from the arms of the Holy Moon.

“Zeng Jo, this is just between me and him. You do not intervene. ”

Sacred Moon angrily said: "That boy did this to you, you still protect him? ”

Zhaier shook his head. "He didn't do anything wrong. How he chooses, that's his business. The great ancestors, for our sake, cannot influence the relationship between the two great temples. ”

Holy Moon look at Tsaier, and look at Yang Wenzhao opposite the Throne of the Divine Throne of Protection and Mercy, pressing anger, "Let's go.” After all, he is the deputy leader of the Alliance. How could he not understand the big picture for him?

Tsaier shook his head again, “Zeng Jo, go first. ”

Holy Moon looked at her in confusion and said, "What are you still doing here? Shame on that little bastard?” He is naturally grumpy and grumpy, but excellent for his great-granddaughter. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so impulsive here because of what just happened.

Tse's eyes that couldn't see revealed a dash of awesomeness. "I just want to ask him, why? ”

On stage.

“Let me go.” The dragon roared into the wind in the morning.

Because in the face of the six vice-lords, he couldn't see the scene behind him, and the light mask on the platform isolated the sound behind him, and he wouldn't even care about the changes in the light.

Even though he couldn't see it, how could he not have known that Tsaier had heard the pain of choosing Lin Xin? Grabbed by the wind, he couldn't go on with his plan.

Shadow and Wind faced him, naturally saw the change behind him, and watched the Holy Moon and Yang Wenzhao two great nine-order strong men appear in the trial field at the same time, he knew that this matter was not within his control.

A bunch of angry dragons in the morning, let him go. Again, Han Zheng hurried forward and held Long Haocheng's body.

Dragon Hao Chen seemed completely unaware of the threat and oppression just made by the wind, and did not hesitate to kneel down on one knee to Han.

“Saint Knight Lord, I have a request. ”

Han Xiao naturally saw the situation outside, which was almost uncontrollable, and he was also a bit bored and sighed, "What do you want? ”

Long Hao Chen said firmly: “I want to relinquish the first prize of the Spiritual Furnace in this Challenge and ask the Alliance to allow me to choose one more person to join the team. ”

“What?” Han Xiao was surprised again, "You said you were going to give up the hearth? ”

You know, using the hearth as a reward only recently emerged from the Hunting Regiment Competition. It can be said that even the most common furnaces are heavenly materials and earthly treasures. How dare he give up the hearth?

Several other deputy palace principals face each other and can't feel their heads at all.

Han Zheng couldn't help but be slightly angry: “What the hell are you messing with? ”

Long Hao Chen said firmly: "My Lord Saint Knight, I am not blindly tormented. If the Alliance is unable to respond to my request. I want to give up forming a hunting regiment. Re-enter after five years. By then, my request will be the same. If the Alliance still cannot allow it, I will no longer be a part of the Hunter Regiment. ”

“No,” the six vice-lords shouted almost in unison.

Han Yan was afraid that Dragon Hao Chen would not join the Hunting Regiment. The Hermitage is a must for any of the six temples to advance to higher levels. It is also the best way to grow. Dragon Hao, who has the stature of Son of Light, has already won the first place in this competition, and if he abandons being a member of the Hermitage, his future is likely to be ruined.

As for the other five deputy lords, the idea is the same. Five years from now? Now it's number one. Who else can compete with him in five years? The first must still be him. How could they hope to see another adversary like this in five years' time that could not be counterbalanced by others?

Dragon Hao lowered his head and said: "Please agree to my request. ”

Han asked softly, "Who do you want to join your team? ”

Dragon Hao immediately raised his head: “Tsai 'er of the Temple of Assassins. ”

“Though I chose one more, it should not undermine the fairness of the hunting troupe. Lin Xin did not enter the top 16, Tsaier was the choice I had to make. It was only because I had an agreement with Lin Xin prior to participating in this competition that I had to choose him first. That's what I promised. But Tse is the one I will guard for the rest of my life, and I must never be separated from her. If I can't do both, I'll just have to give up being a member of the Hunting Regiment and stay by my side. Wherever she is, I am. ”

Outside the light shield.

Tse's eyes suddenly became stubborn, and Yang Haohan and Holy Moon's faces became brilliant. It's been a long time. What's left of this kid?

At one time, both of the top nine strong people felt like they could not laugh.

Yang Haohan's depression is even stronger than the Holy Moon. What is this called? Turns out there's this kind of ripple. But why didn't he tell the girl first? This is too confusing.

And in fact, it's not really the Dragon's Morning. First of all, today is the semi-finals. How could he have predicted that today would be the direct finals? Besides, Tse is so powerful, in the subconscious of Dragon Haze, he didn't even want to compete for the first two. Especially after the semi-finals draw, he will face Tse, not to mention his thoughts.

In his view, he wanted to take the initiative to admit defeat. Tse 'er will eventually become the top three contestants. Long Hao Chen's intentions were exactly the same as hers. Even he wanted to escape Lin Xin's promise and abandon the competition for third place. Five years later, come back for another contest and choose Lin Xin.

But who thinks that Tse's two consecutive confessions totally undermined Long Hao's plan? And that's when the finals started. At that moment, all Dragon Hao thought about was getting the first best to hug him.

If the finals were held tomorrow, Dragon Hao would not forget such an important thing, even if his emotions fluctuated due to Tse's confession of defeat. There will be no previous ripples.

Even after the finals, Dragon Hao always thought there would be a chance to talk to Tse 'er before the roulette was selected. It was conceivable that the roulette's rules did not even allow him to return to Tse 'er and isolate the outside world, making him misunderstand his voice.

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Uh, New Year's Eve, won't be depressing, don't be impatient, fix it now... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)