Tu Fei, who was bleeding all over his body and could not even stand still, had dull eyes at this time. He seemed unable to accept that the Jimo family was beaten to the ground for their first official appearance in Luosheng Continent.
¡°Deacon, what should we do?!¡±
"Deacon Tu Fei, help!"
"Uncleah"
The screams of the saint of the Jimo family pierced Tu Fei like a silver needle. After a long time, Tu Fei came back to his senses. He swept towards the battlefield and saw that the army was defeated like a mountain, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
"Impossible! It shouldn't be!" Tu Fei kept murmuring, his words carrying a strong smell of blood, "Our Jimo family wants to become the existence of the Hunyuan family, how can we fail here?"
"This is an illusion!"
"Yes, this must be an illusion! The enemy is a top saint who practices illusion."
Tu Fei kept comforting himself. In order to prove that everything in front of him was an illusion, he even started to burn his soul, but the severe pain in his soul only made him see the reality more clearly.
"Ah!" He screamed helplessly. While shouting, he glared at Chunhe with his bloodshot eyes. It was this damn Body No. 7! Wouldn't it be enough to just go back to Pengqiu with yourself?
Just when Tu Fei glared at Chun He, he suddenly felt a familiar aura, was this?
Tu Fei was overjoyed. He looked somewhere suddenly and shouted, "Are you the Mengnan Hunyuan Space Key that we created? Take action quickly!"
Amulin frowned and did not take action. He just folded his hands on his chest and looked at Tu Fei coldly.
At this time, Amulin didn¡¯t know that he, Li Danli, and Wang Wenya were just a cover for the Jimo family. It was just a lie to collect three keys to open the Mengnan Hunyuan space.
The three of him are just free chess thrown by the Jimo family. Why does he think that he will take action for the Jimo family?
"You dare to refuse?" Seeing that Amulin was unmoved, Tu Fei said angrily, "You were created by my Jimo family, so you should obey my Jimo family's orders!"
¡°Are you going to betray the Lord?! You despicable thing!¡±
Hearing Tu Fei's angry scolding, Amulin couldn't help but say, "It was my own chance to transform. Even if your Jimo family created me, I have completed the tasks you assigned me over the years. I don't owe you! Now I have my freedom, my life."
"Hmph, you have the imprint of the Jimo family on your body, and you will always be the slave of the Jimo family!" Tu Fei was even more angry, "A monster in the form of an artifact, talking about freedom and life! It's all bullshit, dedicating everything to the Jimo family is Your destination!"
Amulin was still a little angry at first, but he suddenly stopped being angry. He curled up his lips and asked, "The artifact turned into a monster? Doesn't it deserve freedom and life?"
Tu Fei said loudly, "Isn't it?"
"It's Damn!" A loud shout exploded out of thin air, setting off waves like a violent wind, and the massacre was not where it stood, as if someone was grabbing it with hands and shaking it.
"Do you have any objections to the transformation of objects?" A saint wearing black robes and a face full of cold light came towards Tu Fei. From the aura emanating from his body, it can be seen that this is a thick dream!
Tu Fei suddenly became short of breath, but he still managed to hold on and said, "Isn't it true? Isn't this also a common understanding in Luosheng Continent?"
The Saint of Houdream stared at Tu Fei with eyes that seemed to contain a sea of ??stars, and then glanced around, "Do you think so?"
"Sage Eight Waxes, if you really want to behead people and snatch their heads, just say it, don't engage in such nonsense, and you ask us, don't the top students who graduated from the Labor and Capital Law School know more about the crime of 'discrimination' than you do?"
"That's right, you even ask an acquired demon clan like me, do you have nothing to say? If you have nothing to say, go find a place to cool off. Don't be an eyesore here."
The tidal wave of voices drowned out the Eight-Wax Sage, and his originally cold expression suddenly changed, "Hey, you guys saw through this, I'm so sorry."
With a smile, he kicked Tu Fei, who was almost caught in the sea of ??stars in his eyes just now. The severe pain made Tu Fei wake up, "You"
"What are you? You remnant of feudalism who resists the tide of history! What the hell are you doing now, and you still engage in 'discrimination' with me!"
"Are you Qing Dynasty people so difficult to kill?"
"A cancer like the Jimo family should never appear on the Luosheng continent."
Tu Fei was stunned by the continuous words of the Eight Wax Sage, but he still responded after a moment.Come here and say, "Sooner or later, the Jimo family will rule the Luosheng continent. The Jimo family is invincible!"
Tu Fei roared out this sentence, his face was filled with light, and his body was even swaying with excitement.
"You can pull him down and still rule the Luosheng Continent, just because of you bunch of crooked melons and cracked jujubes?" the Eight Wax Sage said disdainfully.
"We, the Jimo family, have over a hundred members, and there are tens of thousands of other saints!" Tu Fei said loudly.
Sage Baqi pointed at the saint of the Jimo family who was beaten with a bruised nose and face, and said disdainfully, "How many more battles like this can your Jimo family fight?"
Tu Fei paused suddenly, but soon he shouted, "The hundreds of members of my Jimo family have not taken action yet!"
The Eight-Wax Sage narrowed his eyes slightly, "Then why do you think we don't have hundreds of deities in the same realm?"
"This is impossible!" Tu Fei said flatly.
Saint Baqa smiled and did not answer, but directly said, "Go and confess to the Lord Chunhe!"
Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Chunhe fell into deep contemplation. After an unknown period of time, he expressed his doubts to Bixian and the senior officials of He'an who kept coming, "The Jimo family is organized in units of ten thousand years, and there are With the heritage left behind by Hunyuan, he can be regarded as the biggest boss in Luosheng Continent, right?"
Bixian and other senior officials didn¡¯t know what Chunhe wanted to express.
Chunhe continued, "They had planned this appearance in Luosheng Continent for a long time. How did it end up like this?"
Chang Baisheng, who had just arrived not long ago, asked tentatively, "What do you mean, the city lord, is that big villains like the Jimo family are too stretched and cannot be beaten?"
Chunhe nodded. He'an City had been making various preparations for the emergence of Mengnan's Hunyuan Space many years ago. The plan books alone filled a warehouse in the city lord's mansion.
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¡°That¡¯s because our Thai pants are hot!¡± Zhaocai, who also just arrived, said with his chubby cheeks.
"Huh?" Chunhe didn't react for a moment.
"City Lord, with the strength shown by the Jimo family, without us and Ancheng, which force do you think can face it alone?" Zhaocai looked at Chunhe and asked.
There seemed to be a flash of thunder in Chunhe Huanchao's mind. Zhaocai was right. If he hadn't linked up with Ancheng, no one force could resist the iron fist of the Jimo family. As for the alliance of multiple forces without a leader, it was just a joke.
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