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Chapter 256 The United Army of Sen Luo Jianzhou

On a vast wilderness, many forces in the East, North and West have already joined the Rufeng Sword Master, and now they are only separated from the Southern Region.

There are many forces in Dongtu. Although it is called the Dongtu Alliance, it is actually in charge of a force called Pure Land of Pure Land. Why is it called this name? Perhaps because the head of this force is an otaku.

The boss of Pure Land of Pure Land is a young man wearing a full black sportswear and round-frame glasses. He looks pretty, and his left arm is much thicker than his right arm. The truth contained in it can be seen from the sight of the leopard.

The man with Qilin-armed arms hugged his arms with both hands and shook his legs boredly.

He originally didn't want to attack the Senluo Sword Master. His life was already moist enough. Since he got the strongest charging system, he transformed himself from an otaku lever to a big boss. Every day, beautiful soft girls come to give him a knee pillow, and he is so happy that he doesn't want to live a happy life. He has no ambitions and wants to rely on the system to be happy. However, his deployments are so damn ambitions, and in order not to let his girls look down on him, he had to bite the bullet and go on.

"Why haven't people from the Southern Region come yet?"

The eldest brother of Beiyuan Alliance said that his body was full of muscles and a scar that had been chopped by a giant axe on his face. He looked very reliable. Just being a gangster with this look would definitely scare many people.

The man with Qilin-armed arm shivered. He hoped that people from the Southern Region would come later. It would be a little longer to delay the time. Besides, everyone would have the chance of killing the Master of Senluo Sword together.

"Senior, why don't we go first?"

The boss in the west is an old man with fairy spirit, with long white beards floating in the air. This is the locals of Wufeng Continent. There are not many time travelers in the west.

Rufeng Jianzun did not answer the question of the boss of the West. He was waiting for Li Bumian to arrive. There are more than a dozen people he liked the most now, Lin Fan and Chu Kuangren, all of whom were extremely qualified. As for Li Bumian, he also cared very much.

As thousands of monks and several time travelers waited suppressably, the two warships galloped through the distance of the sky and slowly stopped.

Except for Rufeng Sword Master, everyone was shocked. Why are there so few people coming from the Southern Region? There are only two warships, how many people can be accommodated by just two?

Li Bumian took the lead in stepping out of the ship, and a black blood-eyed crow stood on his shoulders, and an unparalleled aura enveloped everyone present.

Dongtu recognized Li Bumian at first sight. This was the man who killed the monk through tribulation in seconds. This man quickly whispered a few words to the Qilin-armed man. The Qilin-armed man was shocked when he heard it. He thought that he was a super-filled person when he saw Li Bumian's appearance. He changed his mind all at once. This man was a cruel character.

"Why are there so few people in your southern region?"

The leader of Kitahara frowned and asked maliciously. Seeing less than a hundred people coming out of the two warships, there were hostile behaviors in this situation of striking the Lord of Senluo Sword.

Thousands of people sitting cross-legged in the field were restless and looked at Li Bumian and others with bad eyes, whispering to each other, and it was very noisy for a moment.

Han Yang remained silent when he heard this and glanced at Li Bumian. These were all Li Bumian's ideas, and it would see how he responded.

Rufeng Jianzun didn't say a word. He saw that none of the visitors from the Southern Region were monks. All of them were strangers who were intercepted and kidnapped by him. They had some impression in their minds, which was interesting.

"He said it well, I want to ask this question too."

The monks and old monks from the west also questioned Li Bumian.

The Southern Region looked like he didn't want to work hard, so what was his intention? Could it be that he just found a group of cannon fodder, and then the main force had already run to the edge of the foggy sea to reap the benefits of the fisherman?

Although Rufeng Sword Master had just said that not everyone can pull out the sword, it has nothing to do with cultivation or strength, but with destiny, which is illusory in the dark, so it is useless to say that going first, these people still hate the behavior of the Southern Region. Who is not a time traveler? Everyone believes that they are chosen by heaven and want to conquer the heavens and all realms.

Seeing that the people from the Southern Region did not answer for a long time, the leader of Beiyuan began to attack: "Who is your boss?"

Han Yang, Zhou Xun and others were silent, and they were not sure. Li Bumian's behavior was really too hatred. Maybe he was killed by these people before killing the Lord of Senluo Sword.

Li Bumian took a step and said expressionlessly: "I am the general manager of the Southern Region."

As soon as Li Bumian finished speaking, thousands of gazes looked at Li Bumian at the same time. Everyone in the southern region was extremely nervous. Sweat had already oozed from Han Yang's forehead, but Li Bumian was calm and calm.

The leader of Beiyuan stood up, his face turned pale, and asked Li Bumian: "You have so few people, can you think this is a joke?"

The leader of Beiyuan used both soft and hard skills, then sighed and said warmly: "I thought about it carefully. It must be that you were fighting against the Zhongzhou forces and the damage was too great. Such a few of you had no effect on the Master of Senluo Sword. In my opinion, let's join my Beiyuan Alliance."

The man with Qilin-armed arms and the old man with Xianfeng Taoist bone were both shocked. The leader of Beiyuan looked like a fool, and his mind was like a snake or a scorpion.

Han Yang swallowed his throat. When Li Bumian made a decision, he had already expected such a difficult situation, but he was very curious about what kind of answer a person like Li Bumian would give.

Li Bumian pondered for a moment. It was important for him to kill the Sengluo Sword Lord to remove the seal of the Wufeng Continent, but he still had more important things to do at present, that is, to obtain the Sengluo Sword Lord's sword to break through the supreme power of the heavens. For this reason, we must show our strength before, give ourselves the right to speak, and then seize the Sengluo Sword.

Faced with the invitation of the leader of Beiyuan, Li Bumian was about to speak, Dongfang Sao expressed his opinion for him.

"You are shaking your lips and tongues, flattering people, a dog with broken spines, dare you bark in front of the president?"

The Dongfang's voice was as thick and domineering as if he had seen it in the underground palace for the first time, as if the final boss of Diablo in Diablo, with infinite courage.

Tianhen in Li Bumian's pocket was stunned. Dongfang Sao was even more capable of showing off than himself!

boom!

The crowd of the audience was astonished as if five thunders were thundering, and they were extremely shocked. Only a hundred people in the southern region dared to be so arrogant and arrogant in front of the three armies of the eastern and western regions of Beiyuan. Are they going to start an internal fight before they attacked the Lord of Senluo Sword?

Xiao Xuan's little heart began to be beating wildly, this is the rhythm of dying!

Han Yang and Zhou Xun were sweating profusely, it was not good...

The leader of Beiyuan's face turned ashen. He was not only in front of his subordinates, but in front of the Senluo Jianzhou united with the army. This tone... must not be swallowed!

Li Bumian said nothing, the light on his face was swallowed by the darkness, extremely gloomy. He combed the feathers of Dongfang, as if he was admiring him.

"Arrogant and ignorant..."

The leader of Kitahara was furious, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it suddenly burst out.

"Thousand-handed·The Blinking Finger Magic!"

I saw the shoulder blade of the leader of Beiyuan, thousands of arm phantoms were transformed into, and countless small grenades were pinching between the fingers, equivalent to two thousand tons of tnt explosive equivalent.

The leader of Beiyuan planned to use a storm-like attack to smash Li Bumian to pieces.

Li Bumian's face was gloomy and said casually: "The boss of Kitahara, it's time to change one."

With his ability to integrate and integrate, Li Bumian instantly analyzed the moves of the leader of Beiyuan and gained insight into the use in an instant.

"The Finger-Breaking Magical Technique·Gamma Ray Blast."

Li Bumian used about one percent of the source power to simulate an ultra-small gamma-ray storm vortex. Then, his white fingers flashed slightly, and a white light flashed from a red nebula vortex the size of a palm-sized red nebula.
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