The Strongest Sect of All Times
Chapter 1579: Single Choice
“I'm gonna hit it all! ”
The sound of King's arrogance and arrogance sounded out of the main hall, shocking everyone!
According to the ancestral rules, the sheikhs need only win 10 games, so there is no need to fight them all over again.
“Young master. ”
"'So many warriors,' said the master. 'It takes too long to fight down a battle. ”
“It won't take long to get together.” King often laughed.
Too much of a fool.
How many thousand a head?
“ …… ”
The stone statue clan chief's face is almost green.
Ten actors have been arranged for him. All he needs to do is act in front of people. He prefers to fight all of them. How can he do that?
“Isn't the sheik too fierce? ”
“Thousands at a time, unprecedented! ”
The Stone Statue people who came to watch the war whispered.
“Of course.”
King Chang added with a smile: "If I lose, I will not inherit the Patriarchate! ”
Had it not been for the large number of people, the Stone Statue chief would have flown straight over and kicked him into the Valley of Evil in the Earth.
Young man.
It's nothing to be arrogant about.
But behavior like that of a son can be categorized as‘ death '.
“Minority chiefs. ”
"The battle of holiness is sacred," said Taibo. “Please take it seriously. ”
He thinks King's smile is a joke.
What about the truth?
The dog is more serious than ever!
Because… the mission was triggered yesterday to challenge all the warriors in the Holy War and win the final battle.
That explains why the man suddenly wakes up.
You know, when he came to the upper realm, his Lord's route was meticulous. Even if he was arrogant, he couldn't foolishly fight thousands of people. Besides, it's not a battle between life and death. There's no need to spell it like that!
A dog without a mission and a dog with a mission, if there are two.
Most importantly.
It's not a branch mission, it's an epic mission!
Contribution value King may not care, because the system has collapsed, but there is an epic task linked to the realm, it has to be done desperately, no matter how hard it is!
“Me.”
The dog stood proudly on the battlefield and said seriously: "No kidding! ”
“This young master, it's kind of interesting. ”
Thousands of martial artists stood outside the battlefield, their eyes burning.
They are all the elites of the stone statues, small in age, but with great strength and potential.
Especially with a high heart.
Minority chiefs will naturally be happy to accompany you as you challenge everyone!
In a people's environment, don't say a young master, even a son, people have to be respectful and don't dare offend.
In stone statues, minority chiefs are noble, and people will respect them, but in order to get their approval, they must have absolute strength!
“Chief, look...”
“What are you looking at? If my son wants to hit them all, then hit them all! ”
The stone statue chief is obviously a little sullen, and the tone seems impatient.
“Okay.”
The master pronounced, "All warriors stand out! ”
“Step!”
“Step!”
In an instant, nearly 3,000 stone statue elites stepped out, and their eyes and surroundings converged with strong warfare.
……
There is a grand martial arts field outside the palace.
At this moment, King Chang smiled on one side, and thousands of warriors stood on the other.
Originally designed for one-on-one use only, today it has reached the point where a group of people choose one person alone, definitely changing venues.
The lens gives a vision.
One person faced thousands of people, and the image was quite shocking.
“Sheikh! ”
The master praised: "The courage of the young chief makes me wait for a serious salute! ”
“ …… ”
The stone statue clan chief always had a shady face.
It was intended to pass on the patriarchal position to the son quickly, and as a result, things would have to be extended for a while if they were to lose to the warriors.
No, no, no!
Not in case.
He can't win!
Sam Gong Jiuqing thought so, because there are too many warriors, even the search for the truth is hard to punch.
“Hey.”
The grandson sighed in secret, "The young lord is reckless. ”
At this moment, none of the Stone statues in the presence of the people looked at the dog leftovers, only the flower rose firmly believed that the husband could win, because during this period of time, it became clear that he would not do anything he was not sure of.
“Holy war, go...”
“Wait a minute. ”
Gun Chang smiled and interrupted the referee. He turned to the Sanguo Jiuqing in front of the palace. “I've been practicing outside the world. I've learned martial arts from outside. Winning them counts? ”
“Arithmetic. ”
"I, the Stone Statue, believe in strength, no matter what martial arts I practice. ”
“Can we use weapons and equipment? ”
“Yes.”
After receiving a clear answer, King Chang smiled and put the Great Sage suit on his face, laying nine days and ten days of Dixie Heavenly Guns in front of him, his eyes flashed with a strong sense of war.
The super heavenly gun was founded jointly by meteorological mainland casters. Since the material came from the upper realm, the power was always difficult to embody in the lower realm, so after flying up to the upper realm, the dog was left to Fan Metallurgy to retrofit. This morning there was a qualitative change.
“Master Fan Tang has been busy studying mechanical parts and armor all day, and has had time to modify weapons. This temporary method of patching enhancement is too shameless!” The system growled.
……
“Calm down! ”
“Calm down! ”
Thousands of warriors began to rub their hands.
It's an honor to be here with the Minority Elders, so they have to do everything they can!
“Holy War! ”
The referee pulled the long tone and shouted: “Begin ——————”
“Whoo!”
“Whoo!”
In an instant, thousands of warriors were cultivated in full swing, and the weather waves gathered in the martial arts, and the noise was immense!
The stone statues carefully selected the young elite, the strength is really good, not only is there a realm of transference to cultivation, not less than eighty-nine revolutions and even the peak level!
Theoretically, it's impossible to beat thousands of people without entering into a truth-seeking monarch laugh.
“Go!”
“Brush! Brush! Brush!”
Stone figurine warriors hug each other.
All kinds of energy converge, creating waves that completely disrupt space.
“It's over. ”
The stone statue clan chief shook his head.
So many people, one foot at a time, can take care of their son's life.
“Whoo!”
Suddenly, a powerful atmosphere erupted in the martial arts field, and she was astonished to see that King Chang smiled and rose. The long gun in his hand pressed down in a vertical splitting force, his whole face gradually twisted, gradually wandering. The armor seemed like boiling molten slurry, and a red flame cape gathered on his shoulder.
Lava is a nail, wave the flame into a robe.
Here comes the hot man!
“Boom ————————”
Powerful heavenly gun, like a sea needle, strikes hard on the ground, the visible energy ripples wildly swinging.
In the slow lens, the faces of the thousands of warriors rushing in gradually shocked, the waves raging and the ground vibrating unlocked various new positions to fly.
“This…”
Sanguo Jiuqing glared at him.
“Brush!”
Gun Chang laughed and retracted the bullet, spinning it in a handsome way for a few turns, and then 'bang’ lay down in front of him. He raised his head gently and raised a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth: "End. ”
“Shh!”
“Shh!”
Soon, as if in slow motion, thousands of warriors in various positions burst out and scattered like rain outside the stadium.
Prepare for ten minutes before the war.
The battle is over for a second.
That 's-- the Great Sage is back!