Chapter 839: He Chen starts a team fight, and everyone is roasted!

"Invite He Chen? Isn't that a bit inconvenient?"

Li Weijuan, hearing that He Chen was to be invited up, immediately softened, subconsciously wanting to stop it: "With Officer Chu here, this matter can be completely resolved."

After all, He Chen is a boy; it's inconvenient for him to come up.

"Officer Chu, don't worry, as long as Zhu Xiaobei proves her innocence and has no money on her, this matter will be over..."

By the end, she was gritting her teeth, looking unwilling but having no choice but to compromise painfully.

Although her compatriots were being slaughtered and the atmosphere should be tragic, hearing the name of the opponent's giant weapon, he really couldn't help but want to laugh.

Even the evil spirits hiding in the Misty Mountains were startled at this moment. The deep mountains and old forests, which had been calm for hundreds of years, began to boil at this moment, as if this scene reminded many long-lived evil spirits of the terrifying existence that had disappeared from this region for more than two hundred years.

After saying this, the black-skinned guy beside him also set up a crossbow, and another pulled out a switchblade. No more pretending to be friendly.

The Three-Eyed Cat walked with elegant cat steps onto the square stairs, lazily yawning, looking around with sleepy eyes, and finally, its gaze landed on Xiao Yifan, who had just caught the Yu King Tripod.

According to extremely limited information, at that time, the system was not like it is now; the invigilators were all from special selections, few but elite.

Because just a few minutes ago, Ruan Ying was casually flipping through her optional tasks, and among them, there happened to be an optional task regarding Cheng Yongbin.

The official world history doesn't have many words introducing this war from ten thousand years ago. Li Qing knew that Broxigar became one of the heroes who saved the world, but didn't know the specific situation.

Therefore, Luo Yu didn't want to move for the time being; he was waiting for Kisame Hoshigaki's attack, and the other party didn't keep him waiting long.

The group took the tram to Young Master Huo's factory, and Mu Qiong noticed that this factory had grown much larger, with more buildings inside. In addition, there were more people coming and going, as well as soldiers at the entrance.

"So, with your intelligence, is it worth it to become a murderer for 6.8 yuan and offend the entire Dragon Gate?" Tang Huang revealed a smile.

Ye Wushuang spat out a sentence indifferently, his person defying the heavens, the ancient sword trembling, tearing through a piece of destructive sword light. The eternal slaughter instantly tore open a gap, slashing toward Baolai.

The three-hundred-mile Thousand-Year Pool, looking out, was boundless. White waves and green water, vast and mighty. As the saying goes, the west wind blows old the Dongting waves, and in one night, the Xiang King's hair turns white. Drunk, I don't know the sky is in the water; the whole boat of clear dreams presses the galaxy.

Lin Mu walked out of the passage and poked his head to look down, because compared to the openness of the horizontal surface, the depth in this cave was even greater.

Each force had hundreds of martial artists; after all, this Five-Leaf Demon Beast Mercenary Group had stayed in the demon beast area for a full year, and the demon beast crystals they had seized from the demon beasts were definitely no less than ten thousand.

He gently touched the surrounding Ye Water; if it weren't for this Ye Water, once the fire source power erupted, this cave would have turned into a sea of fire.

That soft, moist skin instantly made Ye Wushuang's heart flutter, his breathing became a bit heavier, and the evil fire in the bottom of his heart burned fiercely.

That was why everyone thought that behind Ye Xingchen there must be a mysterious and powerful alchemist who taught Ye Xingchen the skills of alchemy.

That divine talisman struck the top of the Red Emperor's head and exploded, blowing the Red Emperor's virtual body into blood rain, which scattered and fell.

The principal was not a professional culinary expert; he could only judge which one was better based on his intuition and taste.

This black crystal was teardrop-shaped, and inside it seemed to be a group of grievances constantly surging, but it seemed to be imprisoned by this black crystal, unable to break through the shackles of the crystal at all.

After about a quarter of an hour, the screams in the cage finally weakened, and the pale-faced young boys all lay on the ground, exhausted. ===== CHAPTER 840 =====