Chapter 35 Almost became cannon fodder

Zhao Qisheng, a good player named Zhao Qisheng, smiled at Chao Duanmu, "This Yuanshen--four-heavy is a good hand under the peak of the noble school"

Duanmu is the only one who is stunned. Although the summoning order will come, there will be basically no low-level disciples below recently. How can a four-fold one come here?

Unexpectedly, he was very familiar with the two demon clans, and suddenly one head became two big.

However, he thought he was the example of Haotianmen, and immediately put on a calm and held a fist to Huang Zheng. "Isn't this brother under that peak?"

What, you are the only peak owner, Ye Chong's boss? Huang Zheng's eyes jumped, and I said why he looked so unpleasant.

"It turned out to be Brother Duanmu, and I am Huang Zheng of Sui Hanfeng"

Your person? Duanmu looked at Yi Suihan, but when he saw Yi Suihan's ignorant face, he knew that he must not know him. But no matter what, he is still his own person. He quickly spread the divine voice and said, "Brother Huang, I don't know how you came here. Today, there are many masters gathered here. We may not take care of you. Go back quickly."

Huang Zhengyi heard that, he is a good man. Although he looks annoying, he is much better than Feng Huafeng. He is worthy of being the supreme son of teaching. It's okay. I'll try my luck. If you hit you, I'll be careful."

"..." Duanmu was speechless directly. I really don't know what's good or bad. You think this is a child fight. Look at Yi Suihan. This is your person. You'd better ask him to go. Don't kill your life.

Yi Suihan coughed gently, "I'm Yi Suihan of Suifeng. Brother Huang has just been promoted to four recently. Congratulations. Later, you can go to Suihanfeng to find Brother Luo to handle the procedures for promotion to Neishan disciples. If you want to leave now, I can ask a brother to send you back."

"Yi Suhan?" Huang Zheng didn't expect that this person was his boss, and his character seemed to be good. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard Zhao Qisheng on the side say strangely, "Come here. Why are you in a hurry to ask him to leave? Everyone has a chance in the Tiandao Book. I think it's better to let this brother Huang go first and take a look for us. What do you think?"

The four-fold person of the yuanshen, cannon fodder, how good this man is to be cannon fodder. The realm is low and easy to control. Even if everyone is afraid of death, let him go in first. The one who dies is the four-fold yuan god. If he doesn't die, people like him can control it. Everyone immediately understood what Zhao Qisheng meant.

"Not bad" Ji Wu of Tiandimen also spread his eyebrows lightly, with a kind look, "This Brother Huang, go in and have a look when you come." His body moved and actually wanted to come to get people.

"Why, get back?" Xiong San brushed a flaming sword and took advantage of the situation, and Ji Wu came quickly. At first sight, the next artifact? Unexpectedly, the seven-fold little female demon held a low-grade artifact in her hand. For a moment, many people looked greedily at Xiong San.

The bull storm also took a step forward, stretching out his broad body to stand in front of Xiong San and Huang Zheng. "If you have something to say, harmony makes money and wealth"

Huang was watching Xiong San and Niu Rio, who were young and childish, stand in front of him. For a moment, they had mixed feelings. The two of them were actually children. He came forward and pulled the two people away. "Are you looking for cannon fodder? Aren't you afraid that I will go in and take the heavenly treasure book and run away?"

Everyone looks contemptuous. Can you run away if you take it?

"Forget it, don't embarrass our low-level disciples of Haotianmen. I'm the only one who is advanced." Duanmu's only body is going to grab the first entrance as soon as he moves.

Of course, others refused to move like this. The neutral horse swung a few times and flew out of several figures in front of Duanmu. For a moment, the sword was tense, and everyone became nervous.

"Duanmu, don't waste everyone's time. Just throw this in Huang Zheng's little ant? Tens of millions of disciples of Haotianmen, why bother to offend so many of us for this four-fold role?

Who are you? I remember your face. Why do they all look exactly the same? Huang Zheng immediately looked at the talking demon, but found that the demons around him were exactly the same as him, which was difficult to distinguish.

Wujueyi of Tiandimen also smiled gently and changed his cold appearance in the past. "Throw him in. At least your Haotianmen are advanced. Duanmu, you have figured it clearly. If there are low-level disciples of my Tiandimen, I will definitely give up. You will be the supreme leader like me in the future. This little chest Don't you have any?"

Wu Jueyi's words were extremely arrogant, but no one in the field did not realize that what he said was wrong. On the contrary, many people in Haotianmen looked at Duanmu with contempt, obviously believing that he was not necessarily qualified to be the supreme leader.

"Are you? There is no one in our demon clan. Let you be a pervert and cold-blooded animal be the supreme. Low-level disciples are not human beings, you son of a bitch."

Xiong San roared on the spot and shocked everyone. If it hadn't been for the bull violence pulling her hard, the little girl would have rushed out on the spot to fight with Wu Jue.

"Gength makes money, harmony makes money, not a person, is it a demon---"

"What's not your nonsense ¬---, ah, let me out, beat his mother, what are you doing--"

Duanmuyi seemed to move him and looked at Huang Zheng, but he was embarrassed to say it.

"Throw that little animal in"

"People like little ants, you have to give up, you will be the supreme figure in charge of teaching in the future"

"Duanmu, will you take it with your own hands or shall we take it?"

"Throw him in, but you Haotianmen are advanced and reluctant to throw it away. Just throw me away."

"Throw it quickly and throw this fool in it"

The surrounding factions screamed one after another. Everyone made Huang Zheng a small ant that could be thrown around. No one asked Huang Zheng how he felt. For them, Huang Zheng was the best cannon fodder on the scene.

Fuck, you bastards, Huang Zheng has seen those shouting one by one, and his heart is hateful and angry. After all, the cultivation of immortals must be respected by their own strength. Ye Chong, who has just fought on all sides, is like a dog-like yuan god. When he comes here, he is like a little ant, and everyone can be humiliated.

"Wait" Xiong San knows what's going on as soon as he sees this situation. He is afraid that he will die if he goes in, and others are afraid that he can get things when he goes in. Typically, he occupies the hair pit and doesn't shit. I don't pull it, and I won't let you pull it. At the moment, he sneered, "If you can enter or not, you will know if you try it"

"How to try" Wu Jue looked at Xiong San and found that Xiong San was looking at him as if you were an idiot, and he was depressed.

Xiong San shook his head and put his mouth, "Throw some trees in there and have a look"

"Oh" people were stunned at first, and then reacted. Yes, whether they can get in or not, they don't have to throw away living people.

Sister Xiong, I love you so much. You are so smart. Huang Zheng is so excited that he almost became a white mouse.

"Okay, I'll try"

Lu Xiaoyan of the Creation Sect took the lead in raising his hand, and a huge towering tree in the distance was pulled up and flew over. Then he stuffed it hard and stuffed it into the crack fiercely until the whole half of the tree was stuffed in.

After waiting for three breaths, it was pulled out. The whole process was like a flowing cloud, like a huge robot working in the forest, and it could not see the artificial traces at all.

Everyone took a look, and the tree was stuffed in more than half of it. After waiting for a moment to pull it out, it didn't change at all. "Okay," everyone's eyes lit up, and dozens of different colors of light came out almost instantly. The sky was full of treasure light, and countless figures were flying everywhere. For a moment, hundreds of nine gods and even eight masters in the field surged up into a ball.