Chapter 1778

Although they were not speaking, the atmosphere in the hall was still heavy as if drowning.

It can't breathe.

Silence half ring, the face of Ming island King Zun flash and bitter.

He nodded slowly, and admitted directly: "yes, there is a big problem in my island of h.e.l.l.

This problem is very difficult at present.

However, I believe that there will be a solution one day.

There will be a prosperous day in my island.

Therefore, you can fight against the master, but I will never have the right to trample on you. "

The low voice is very weak.

From the helpless at the beginning to the sonorous in the last sentence.

The breath of the king of Hades changed abruptly.

If the paper tiger is still crawling at the moment before, then when this last sentence falls, it has turned into a tiger full of domineering and leaping up.

You can say that he did not deal with it well. You can say that he was incompetent as a king.

However, he must not let anyone denigrate the island of Hades.

Even though, now the island of Hades has rotted into the bone marrow.

The fierce tiger descended the mountain and the breath changed rapidly.

Ryukyu and xuanyuanche both eyes at the same time, holding the sharp tools in both hands.

But t.i.t for tat, in the eyes of the king of Hades, he would not let go.

"Since you don't want to come back, I will never force you.

Ming island will not be destroyed without you.

At this point, your relations.h.i.+p with the island of h.e.l.l is completely broken. It's not my successor.

After that, all my disciples in the island of h.e.l.l don't have to keep their hands when they meet. There's no pardon for killing them. "

The brandy robe is automatic without wind and flutters slowly.

The powerful internal power below, swarming out, is extremely sharp.

"Yes."

As soon as the king of Hades said this, the silver family leader and the left and right Dharma protectors bowed together to answer.

"Ryukyu heard a cold hum:" should have known

Smell speech, the left dharmapala finger a flick, a finger wind on the side of the hall a hanging Golden Bell hit.

The wind is sharp, and the situation is like electricity.

"Bang." I didn't hear the clear bell, but only a dull collision.

One finger of the left Dharma protector was stopped by someone halfway.