Chapter 279 Yongtian Master Bravely Breaks the Dungeon 26

But Yong Bowen's idea is a big mistake.

The old man who seemed to be a master only said these two words majestically, and there was a loud noise around him.

"McKell, how old are you!"

"A small representative of Spain also wants to issue a commander."

"Hurry up and don't be embarrassed here!"

"Your president, Joseph Van St. Teng, doesn't dare to talk to me like that."

"Is it great to live old? You are compared to a son of a son!"

The old man thought that at this juncture of life and death, everyone was godless. As long as he was willing to stand up and speak, he would definitely be respected by the people around him. Isn't the Cleveland in front of him a living example? Just shout casually, and everyone ran away? The old man thought that he was old and the vice president of Spain. Although it was just a red emblem like others, there were two things in the front. As long as he stood up, the tiger's body shook, and the young people around him must be bowing. Thinking about it again, I am more than sixty years old, and I am not famous in the world. As long as I stand up and lead everyone to escape from the sky this time, it must be a great reputation. After returning to China, I will be the most powerful candidate to compete for the next president! Immediately stood up and roared, wanting to brush his sense of existence. I never thought that as soon as the crisis was over for the time being, they began to turn against others. They should talk about identity, class and status. Although he lived long enough, the old man's face was obviously not as thick as Yong Bowen. When he was coaxed by everyone, his face turned red and returned to the Spanish mages in dismay, which made a group of Spanish mages lose face. Seeing the vice president Niu/forced to stand out, he thought there was some superb means to turn the tide. I once thought it was a fancy air, and it only made people sneak back with a bombard. It's better not to go out.

Yong Bowen shouted coldly, "Shut up!" This voice used magic. Although it was not as powerful as the legendary lion roaring, it also shocked everyone's hearts and turbulently. He couldn't help closing his mouth and staring at Yong Bowen. Yong Bowen said, "I have no problem with who is the host, but you have to choose someone to host quickly. The security here will not last long. The mages of those clubs outside are all low-level mages. They can't deal with those rotten corpses. It won't take long to die. At that time, all the rotten corpses will rush to deal with us. This wall is only temporarily built by the mage using spells, and it still needs to be reinforced with other spells to maintain it! In addition, those in the lounge are about to mutate, so we have to deal with them as soon as possible. I don't want to die here either. Hurry up and make up your mind!" He pushed open the door of the lounge with his backhand and immediately pulled it up again. It's just that everyone really saw the gap between this opening and closing. The eight people in the room have become the Hulk, all of them are holding their heads and whining, and it is possible to complete the mutation at any time. At that time, they will rush out of the lounge and kill!

All the mages, you look at me, and you all look at other people's displeacons. The family class is almost the same. Why don't you willing to listen to others? Even if you stand up, you don't have the confidence to restrain everyone, and there is no words for a while. For a long time, a Portuguese mage representative, a mature mage in his thirties, said, "It's better to compare the class. The highest level listens to whomever is. The class is the same, which is better than the position and examples in the domestic association."

There is no other good way, but it's a good idea. So the mages showed their badges one after another. Originally, these badges were pinned to the chest, but they were covered in the wizard's robe. This bright, good guy, it's a bright red emblem. If you are a blue emblem, you will be embarrassed to show it to others. If the class is the same, then it has to be compared with positions and examples. But before they could tell themselves, the door of the lounge was knocked open with a bang, and a big green and fat figure rushed out with a sharp howl. It was one of the eight people in the room who had completed the mutation!

Before the election was over, the rotten corpse ran out in advance without any cooperation. All the mages were shocked and instinctively picked up the staff and planned to attack the rotten corpse. Yong Bowen stood by the door. Looking at this state, he was shocked. This was going to make these insignificant mages blow up the rotten corpse. He can't control others, but his brother has to get his face first. Immediately without waiting for others to send out the spell, he patted his hands and sacrificed the two charms of wind and fire. However, the wind charm stimulated this time was far more powerful than the power of the fire charm. I saw a wind roaring out with flames and hitting the rotten corpse that had just broken the door. It immediately blew the rotten corpse back into the room and fell to the ground. Flames appeared all over the body.

"The fire method will go forward and burn them all first!"

Yong Bowen shouted fiercely and took a step forward. The mage who knew fire spells quickly stood at the door and cast spells on the lounge. This is not the time when the kind hands are soft. Everyone took out the strongest fire method they knew and fiercely applied it into the lounge. The whole lounge turned into a big stove. Except for the red flames, they could not see anything. The heat wave hit the face, and it was roasted and rolled up a little. I heard howling and screaming in the flames, and some people cursed loudly, thinking that someone had not finished the mutation and was still aware that they were actually barbecued alive. However, as soon as the magic mage heard the sound in the room, he knew that the people inside were not dead, and he did not dare to stop and exert himself repeatedly. There was a barbecue here, and suddenly there was a muffled sound behind him. As the sound of the wall was shaking, it was thought that the rotting corpse on the other side of the wall began to attack. The mage who knows earth, stone and defense spells does not need to be said, but automatically and consciously immediately began to add spells to the wall.

If there is no movement in the lounge, the situation will be maintained for the time being. Then a mage shouted, "Hurry up and talk about your position and choose the leader!" So the mages reported to their homes, but these more than 200 people wanted to finish all of them, but it was not a matter for a while. The mages responsible for the construction of the wall couldn't help but be angry and roared, "Such a selection method, when you choose people, the wall will fall down!" There is still half a sentence that hasn't been said. Even if the person is selected, I still know what kind of grandpa and grandma is. On the contrary, I don't know if I have the ability to lead everyone to break out of the encirclement. This kind of oolong has been released in those years. Many national mages joined forces to hunt ice witches in the Arctic. As a result, they were ambushed. The leader hung up at the beginning of the battle. The remaining mages did not obey anyone, so they had to temporarily compare the class and elect a new leader. As a result, the highest class was selected, but he was a second ancestor who didn't know anything. He could break through at all. The method made him make a decision without the courage. As a result, those mages ushered in the general attack launched by the ice witch in a constant quarrel. Except for a lucky man who knew ice and snow magic and pretended to be dead, everyone else became the permanent ice sculpture in the Arctic. At this time, this observer group can be called the second ancestor collection. Even if it is selected, it may not have that ability.

Yong Bowen saw that the temperature was about the same. If he delayed it any more, he would really make a mistake. He immediately stood up and shouted, "Don't quarrel anymore. You'd better listen to me!"

When the other mages heard it, they couldn't stop sneering - this guy was too ignorant. Why did he come out again - he was about to open his mouth, but he saw Yong Bowen slowly spread out his palms.

There is a purple badge in the palm of the hand.