socalfunplaces Chapter 808
Chapter 808
The Pope spoke, and for a moment, no one in the audience dared to answer.
The excited Canglong Emperor fell directly on the dragon chair and closed his eyes to pretend to be dead, as if he was old and dying, and nothing had anything to do with me, an old man who was about to die.
It was none of my business, Lin Dingtian smiled secretly in his heart,
I told you to be unruly, I told you to pretend to suppress Luo Fanchen.
Let this Pope seize the opportunity to get angry,
You guys who are usually arrogant, you will suffer this time.
Below, the three-conscious fairy boy and Ye Feng, who were still high-spirited and dared to fight hard before the game, were already trembling and complaining in their hearts.
But Di Weiyang didn't look at them again, and glanced at the Prison Heaven Sect's Prison Sect Master.
"Prison Sect Master, please tell me about this matter."
"Ah?"
The Prison Sect Master felt bitter,
This woman looks normal, but in fact she is a bad star, who would like to provoke her for no reason.
He looked at the others, intending to pass the blame,
But the King of Madness and the others immediately looked away. I am a madman, not a fool. This woman is a demigod, who the hell wants to provoke her.
"Ahem."
You must admit your mistakes and stand at attention when you are beaten.
The Prison Sect Master smiled awkwardly and said, "Before, we were sitting in a well and looking at the sky, and our thinking was narrow. With Luo Fanchen's strength, the stone statue hanging high in the sky is more than enough to serve as a model for the army."
Countless soldiers from the four major military regions, especially the disciples of the Prison Heaven Sect, were stunned at this moment.
Is this still the stern, cold and majestic Sect Master who usually doesn't smile!
The cognition was completely refreshed.
It turns out that as long as you are strong enough and your fists are hard enough,
The big figures that everyone needs to respect will also force a smile and appease you.
"Luo Fanchen?"
Emperor Weiyang raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "With such a record, you are not worthy of being called Luo Champion?"
Prison Sect Master was sweating profusely and resisted the urge to raise his hand to wipe the sweat.
He felt like a dog,
Damn it,
Is the Pope doing this for his own face or for this kid!
But how could the Pope be related to this kid,
Isn't this the man of the Canglong Emperor? ? ?
"Luo Champion, he is naturally the well-deserved Luo Champion!"
Prison Sect Master admitted it with no regrets, because this is an indisputable fact.
"Champion of the World Youth Soul Master Competition, the world's number one martial arts champion."
"Champion of the eight-level commander competition of the four major military regions, the world's number one commander."
"Throughout history, who can achieve such a brilliant record? Only Luo Zhuangyuan!"
"If anyone disagrees with the hanging of Luo Zhuangyuan's statue, don't blame this sect master for being rude!"
The Prison Sect Master gradually got into the groove, and his passionate speech made everyone's scalps numb.
Yang Jinghong was holding back a word:
Old Deng,
Your moral integrity is gone!
But everyone thought about it again,
This sounds exaggerated, but there is no exaggeration at all, and it even seems that what he said is not enough.
"Luo Zhuangyuan is not just as simple as winning the championship at the sixth level. If I remember correctly, he seems to be... only seventeen and a half years old???"
I don't know who said it, and then it spread quickly like a plague.
It is terrifying enough to break through the siege and win the championship among a group of evil eighth-level commanders,
but what if this person is just a soul emperor?
Compared to other thirty or forty-year-old geniuses,
What if this Soul Emperor is only seventeen and a half years old now? ?
Instantly, countless soul masters in the four major military regions were really shocked by the show. Whether it was their own brothers in the Phoenix Camp or the soldiers in other camps, they all inevitably felt respect and conviction in their hearts.
Witnessing the birth of a miracle with their own eyes, they were full of enthusiasm.
Thinking of the life that Luo Fanchen had once sacrificed for the continent, everyone's heart trembled again.
With both virtue and martial arts, the title of the top scholar is well-deserved.
Listening to the cheers around, Ye Xiying was proud of it. She witnessed Luo Fanchen's journey with her own eyes. She vaguely remembered that when they first met, Luo Fanchen was still wearing tattered clothes and wandering in the Soul Beast Oasis like a beggar. She liked him at first sight before he showed his strength.
Humph,
What is the best in the world? He is just a shivering and rough man.
But...
This princess likes it,
Humph!
Ye Youling, Ye Xi'an, and the big-eyed cute girl Lin Keke all had red faces.
Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ning'er were also very happy, laughing and laughing. When they saw each other from a distance, they were like rivals meeting each other. They quickly snorted and turned their eyes away.
"My man, what are you happy about, you little hoof!" ×2
Di Weiyang's eyes were cold and calm, watching all this quietly. No one knew what she wanted to do.
"In this turbulent time, the people's hearts are unstable, and the army's hearts are uncertain. This Pope wants to erect Luo Fanchen's statues in your various legions, all over the world, to determine the outcome."
"Whoever agrees, who ...Oppose?"
This time, the Pope did not look at anyone,
because she knew,
no one would object, no one dared to object, and no one could object.
Half of the confidence came from Di Weiyang herself,
and the other half came from the impeccable record of her confidant.
Lin Dingtian's eyes turned, and he immediately bowed: "The Pope is wise!"
King Yan jumped out almost at the same time: "The Pope's move is beneficial in the present and in wartime, and it couldn't be fairer!"
At this point, the King of Madness and the other sect leaders could only pinch their noses and admit it no matter how reluctant they were: "Good, this move is great!"
"Boom!"
Acknowledged by the powerful men, the soul masters and soldiers of the Soul Martial Continent have witnessed with their own eyes that the statue has washed away all the dross and risen from the soil,
one zhang,
one zhang into the air,
Finally suspended above the nine heavens, and everyone looks up to it.
"Boom boom boom! "
One by one, the powerful sect masters stood up, showing the power of the old supernaturals, and the void collapsed.
A dazzling token appeared in the hands of all the powerful men, and they spoke solemnly:
"Luo Fanchen, take the order!"
"The blood demon monster is coming fiercely, and the ten sequences are about to appear. We supernaturals cannot take action. Today, the power to command the four legions will be handed over to you. The four legions, eleven camps, and the eighth-level commanders, seventh-level thousand-man captains, centurions, and decapitations under the camps are all under your command. I hope you can lead my soul warriors to drive out the monsters and return my soul warriors to a bright and clear world."
"Who cares about the ten sequences? It's just a little mouse in the dark corner. Just smash it with a punch."
Luo Fanchen's eyes flashed with divine light, and water and fire flowed. The peerless fairy face exuded a confident temperament that no one else could do it. He slowly opened his mouth and replied in a hard voice:
"Soul warriors will win. "
Instantly, countless soldiers from the military district stood up at the same time, all standing straight,
with bright eyes and a fire of hope burning in their hearts.
Gritting their teeth secretly,
Soul Warrior will win!
Long Youwei also gritted her teeth,
Damn it,
This dog man who beat this princess looks more and more handsome!
Illusion!
It must be an illusion!
Luo Fanchen was really a little nervous in such a solemn and majestic scene.
It's bad,
If this happens,
How can I sneak attack from the sixth place!
Forget it,
Since If that's the case, then kill them to your heart's content.
Strange,
Why do I feel something is wrong,
Luo Fanchen seems to feel something on his body, but he can't see anything when he opens his eyes.
Only the statue suspended in the sky is shining, becoming more and more brilliant.
Di Weiyang stared at the statue with cold eyes that showed no emotion.
A complex look flashed across her face,
It seemed that there was relief, expectation, hesitation, and hesitation...
"Young Master Yang, can you invite Luo Zhuangyuan down later? I want to see him in person!"
A young man with dense tattoos came up behind Yang Jinghong, like a gangster, begging with a smile.
Yang Jinghong turned around and saw that it was the tattooed young man from the World Championships. He had been working as a lackey for him in the Shenxiao Camp since the World Championships. He patted his shoulder and said speechlessly:
"Young Master Yang, who is called Nima, is a buddy!!"
"It's a small matter. "
The tattooed young man was stunned, touched his bulging collar, and then smiled: "Hehe, okay, okay!"
He looked at Luo Fanchen in the sky, his eyes full of admiration.
Luo Fanchen raised his hand and took the eleven tokens engraved with the major camps in front of him into his pocket.
For the first time in his life, he smelled the taste of power.
But there was no ripple in his heart. He had long looked down on these things. His own invincibility was the fundamental.
The most urgent task was to find the remains of the Holy Dragon, continue to evolve the Green Lotus, and upgrade from the sixty-ninth level to the Soul Saint level, looking forward to his seven-ring martial soul.
The power of the women also had to be returned.
It was just that the women were safe now. Luo Fanchen could feel the breath brought by his breakthrough in strength, which would also be good for the power of the gods lent to him by the women, so he planned to use the rewards given by the competition this time to quickly If you return it after the breakthrough, the effect will be better, and maybe it can help Yang Xiruo recover.
He actually had already secretly taken in the situation of the women, but he really didn't dare to say hello.
After the serious plan was completed, Luo Fanchen had the same problem as all men.
Now that all the major geniuses have been trained, Luo Fanchen still feels that he has not completed the instructions of the lame senior, and the training is not enough.
Half a year without experiencing black silk entanglement and bloody fighting, the spear will be dull if it is not sharpened!
This champion is under a lot of pressure now, and urgently needs a hearty release...
The nine-colored bird said: "Di Weiyang, now that the champion has appeared, you can take out the two heavenly and earthly wonders!"
The three-conscious fairy child and the little monk are waiting forThe monsters breathed quickly, their eyes full of anticipation and envy, as if they had known what the champion reward was.
Di Weiyang said: "Why are you in such a hurry?"
The nine-colored bird responded coldly: "This is my little ancestor of Fengying, what's wrong with caring about me?"
"Asshole!"
The Canglong Emperor, who was lying on the imperial chair pretending to be dead, came back to life: "Your people? This is the top scholar of my Canglong Empire!"
The air was tense, and the battle began. Everyone was stunned.
Luo Fanchen twitched his mouth,
Zhuo!
The sisters haven't started fighting yet, but you started it first?
Speaking of which,
Except for Jiuer, it was the Pope who came first!