It's already not long.

The God of Desolation does not provide them with good care, so that they can live longer.

But in order to chase himself.

All these palace masters who are in their near future will be dispatched.

Really filial.

The Temple of the Ten Thousand Worlds went through so much trouble to resurrect these hall masters for this?

This made Qin Yun feel sad.

really.

The desolate god is still selfish.

And very selfish.

"Little bastard, where are the other two hall masters of our Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds?"

The strongest and oldest palace master asked coldly.

"They seek death and have been killed by me."

"And you, are you trying to follow their footsteps?

Or do you want to go to hell with them to reminisce about the past?"

Qin Yun smiled indifferently.

I had been mentally prepared for these people to come here, so Qin Yun was not afraid of anything because of this.

Killing two is killing.

Killing ten is also killing.

Although the overall strength of these ten people is one level higher.

Qin Yun can no longer use the flash sale space in a short period of time.

But Qin Yun still did not retreat.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge.

"What?

You can kill them both?"

Another palace master said in surprise.

just like.

In their opinion, Qin Yun is just an ant. Even if he is very good at running away, his true strength is far inferior to them.

This kid killed those two palace masters?

No matter how you hear this, it is unrealistic.

"how?

Do you think I am just like you guys?"

"It's just killing two mere ants."

"Now you have a way out, either get out of here or you will die with them."

"You can choose for yourself."

Qin Yun has a tough attitude, a firm tone and a full aura.

The ten palace masters frowned.
Chapter completed!