Supreme Uprising

For thirteen gold medals, many of these dude teenagers present have heard the elders of the family say.

Of course, when talking about these gold medals, they also received the strictest warnings from the elders of the family, no matter who the gold medal appeared in the hands of, so long as the gold medal appeared, then obey well and never resist.

Once resisted, it would be like putting your family in the most dangerous position!

Thirteen gold medals representing the most powerful power of the thirteen towns of the East have always been a legend, but now it appears.

Though only one, this gold medal is enough to scare people.

Almost all dudes, at this time for Luo Yunyang, unfortunately, I knew that, should have just retreated early.

Now, not only does it not get any benefit, but it also gets pushed away directly, doesn't it amount to a slap and a heavy blow to the face?

This feeling, for whoever it is, is awkward.

But when they thought Luo Yunyang would leave intellectually, they listened to Luo Yunyang indifferently: “Not enough! ”

None of the answers and steps forward showed Luo Yunyang's steadfastness, while the master with the gold medal was dusty, but his face was a little stiff at this time.

He is also a reader. For a few talented and young excessive guys like Luo Yunyang, he is like a rock in a thatch and stinks and hard. He smiles every time, how can his master dust be impervious? He predicted that he would not retreat easily, but did not expect that Luo Yunyang, at this time, was so stiff.

One is not enough, almost puts the whole guy up to the corner of the wall.

Generally, at this time, a man who treats his face with shame should do it, but he has heard of the results of the battle in Long Snake Ridge, and knows that he is a lot better than Thor God and others, but he is limited.

Not to mention one of the great mindsets, Sheller.

Sheller is dead, Jack Wang is dead, all the grandmasters who surrounded Luo Yunyang were chased by him to kill...

These people come together, and he's scared, not to mention the most headache of all.

“Add this, that's enough!” With an arrogant voice, it sounded behind the dust of the master. It's a middle-aged man in his thirties who has a strong body and feels like a leopard.

His eyes were full of provocation, and on the gold medal in his hand was a bloody knife.

Bloody Killing Guard!

Among the three guards, the blood guard is higher than the carp guard. If Carp Guard is scary, then Blood Guard is scary!

Master dust frowned and flashed a glimmer of dissatisfaction in his eyes, while the man who killed the guard turned faintly toward Master Du Tang: “Lord Du, something has happened to our adult, let me come. ”

“Don't worry, I will take care of this little thing for you! There is absolutely no concern after that. ”

Speaking of which, the man has proudly turned to Luo Yunyang: “Could it be that you still want to stay here for a few days to eat in jail? ”

Looking at the arrogant man, Luo Yunyang only replied: “Fuck off! ”

The man did not expect Luo Yunyang to dare to talk to him like this. Although he knew Luo Yunyang had become a archdeacon, he was also promoted to the archdeacon, and he was the deputy capital of Blood Defense.

As an associate of the Blood Defender, he has never been very comfortable with the dust of his master, and he can even say that his eyes have always been above the top of his head.

Many times, he even felt that even the Archbishop had to be respectful in front of his own blood guard.

Just now, the conversation between Master Dust and Luo Yunyang, he heard clearly. In his heart, he felt that Luo Yunyang refused Master Dust, the main reason was not Luo Yunyang's arrogance, but the weakness of Master Dust.

So, as soon as he came up, he used his toughest methods.

He felt that only by making Luo Yunyang feel tough could this be done.

However, it did not occur to me that Luo Yunyang had so reprimanded him just now. If this humiliating experience were to be spread, he could imagine his future life.

“You… you dare to talk to me like that, I am today…” The man's angry voice just came out, listening to the master dust and voice: “Show mercy. ”

With this phrase, in the dusty hands, a single eyebrow stick appeared, waving between them, the stick shadowed like a mountain.

The man thought the master was meddling in his business, but when a cold light swept over his head and cut off a layer of his scalp, his heart beat extremely hard.

If it wasn't for the dust, if it wasn't for the cold light being raised by two points, then it wouldn't be the scalp, it would be his head.

The tremendous fear that kept him quiet for a while, even bouncing, had some fear.

At this moment, a man came out and said: "Brother Luo, please forgive people and forgive them. Please do not enter God at the behest of the governor of my family. ”

The man who speaks also holds a gold medal in his hand, a token on this gold medal, a roaring giant bear.

Tianxiong Jun!

Luo Yunyang had a lot of fondness for the Tianxiong army who prevented him from going to Changshang Ridge. At this time, he saw how polite he was to speak. He waved his hands now: “I know, but today I have to go. ”

“If Mr. Luo doesn't think the weight is enough, then what about us?” In the voice of peace, a middle-aged man of the rank of archdeacon slowly came out of the gates of the city.

The middle-aged man also holds a gold medal in his hand.

Gold medals on all sides, two armies and two guards, such power, even the whole great federation, must be discolored at this time.

Luo Yunyang looked at the middle-aged archbishop who emerged from Yulin army and felt a little familiar, but could not remember where he had seen him.

He waved, “Still not enough! ”

The middle-aged master of the Yulin Army was not angry, but shook his head gently and then walked to one side.

With the emergence of this archdeacon, several figures, one after the other, they represented the different strength of the Eight armies, but they all had a gold medal in their hands that could represent the strength behind them.

Six, seven... nine!

Each gold medal represents not less than the strength of the Xinglong Army. Now the number of gold medals has reached nine!

Luo Yunyang looked at the nine tokens that sparkled with golden light, and the divine color remained calm. Although he could feel the power behind these gold medals as if they were mountains and seas, he would never retreat.

“Not enough! ”

Without too much hesitation, Luo Yunyang said the three words again!

Master dust at this time, I really admire Luo Yunyang a little. In this case, I still insist. He knew that if he was under so much pressure, he would never go on.

“Luo Yunyang, think clearly, the price you refuse!” There is already a hint of begging in the dusty words, but Luo Yunyang took a step forward at this time!