I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1655
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[Chapter 1581: Calling friends to summon the Eighth Immortal, his smiling face changed into something unnatural]
“Xu Xiaoshou!”
The gray mist man’s face turned green. If If he has a face.
As early as when the Fengdu Sword rushed to help, he already knew that Xu Xiaoshou was paying attention to this battlefield.
But what’s the use?
What is the use of hiding the head and showing the tail?
After that kid lost the help of the four divine pillars on Void Island, let alone Rao Yaoyao, he couldn’t even deal with a little girl Beibei, so he needed to take action on his own.
The sword strike just now was his limit. How could he dare to intervene in the real battlefield between the Semi-Saint and the Holy Emperor!
Who would have thought that when he was in the most embarrassing situation, when Mo Mo was almost disappointed with himself…
he would be a hero to save the situation!
“What’s this?”
Feng Yujin glanced at Mo Mo from the corner of his eye.
Earlier, her eyes were extremely gray and disappointed—you could imagine it without even looking.
At this moment, Mo Mo was reserved by nature, but when she looked at the young man standing on the coffin, she had a smile in her eyes and a face full of surprise.
She had never looked at herself with such eyes…
Feng Yujin’s head was like a big stew pot that had been kicked over by a yellow-haired boy when it was boiling, with meat paste, sauces, side dishes and other twisted things. All burst out.
Yes, his mood is so chaotic at the moment.
He could no longer use words to express his extremely complicated thoughts and feelings at the moment. Facing the yellow… black-haired boy, he collapsed and yelled:
“Xu Xiaoshou, what are you doing here?”
Xu Xiaoshou flicked his sword lightly, hiding his pain. It “buzzed” and twisted like a maggot. Under the gaze of the Holy Emperor and the Half-Saint, it twisted its enchanting limbs without any dignity or shame, making its master’s voice so noble and upright:
” Save you.”
Save…
save what? I?
Feng Yujin, who was in the form of a gray mist man, exploded with a bang, and immediately a mad voice came from Mo Mo:
“You save me? Wow, quack, quack, I need you to save me?”
“Xu Xiaoshou, are you here ?
Are you kidding me? Have you really seen the current situation clearly? It is this emperor who has the upper hand, and it is this emperor who chose to give him Yue Gongli a face…”
“Feng Yujin, you are so noisy.” Mo Mo looked disgusted.
“Gah?”
Everything came to an abrupt end.
The fingertips of the young man in black on the god’s coffin brushed the Tibetan bitterness, trying to straighten this embarrassing thing. After no success, he stared at the sword and sighed:
“It’s okay to lie to brothers, don’t fool yourself into it… You are just very soft, really.”
Zangku froze, then hardened, and the sword was so stretched that it trembled.
After Mo Mo was stunned for a moment, he covered his mouth and smiled.
Feng Yujin became furious and roared:
“Xu Xiaoshou, you are the one who is tough, right?”
“I have protected you from the beginning to the end, but everyone is soft. Among the people around you, you are the toughest and have the toughest mouth. !”
“But your words can’t be ignored? This is the power of the evil god. These are the descendants of the Holy Emperor. One of them is Hua and the other is Yue. What can you do? What can you do?”
“Even deal with a little kid. Girl, you all…”
“Shut up.” Mo Mo said from behind.
“Oh ah
? What happened to the little girl… Yue Gongli stared at the internal strife of the holy slave with great interest, with blazing fire burning in his eyes.
Keep talking!
If you have any other stories, tell them all!
Little girl… What did Xu Xiaoshou do to a little girl? Or is he unable to do anything… Oh? oh oh?
Also, how could the Holy Emperor be controlled by his body and still impose prohibitions… Bei Huai’s new research?
Yue Gongli touched his chin, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
“There’s an inside story!” At this time, more and more busybodies gathered outside the venue began to rustle, staring at Mo Mo and Xu Xiaoshou, talking about “Holy Emperor”, “Ghost Beast” and “Master Shou”. ” back and forth.
There is no other way. At this time, the saying that “the ruins have been sealed and everyone will perish” is rampant.
In a precarious situation, facing life, death and curiosity, everyone unanimously chose to join in the fun before dying.
This seems to be natural.
However, Xu Xiaoshou opened his mouth and suppressed the commotion at the scene:
“How did you know that I only have the toughest mouth in my body and nothing else?”
Xu Xiaoshou certainly knew that Feng Yujin’s impression of him was still there. Which step is nothing more than the moment before the separation of the Four Symbols Secret Realm.
And trying to use such remarks to achieve self-interest at the expense of others, now it seems that it can only be said to be really clumsy, and it cannot make any waves in my own emotions.
Xu Xiaoshou could only say with a smile:
“How do you know that I am only one person now?”
Oh, yes, yes, you have thousands of children, and with your mouth, you can create ten thousand people at once It’s all possible, but to what purpose can it be used to turn things around and gain favor in front of the descendants of the Holy Emperor?
At this moment, Feng Yujin didn’t want to control Mo Mo’s face and tilted his mouth to the sky.
But he really wanted to sneer again: how can the mushrooms of the dynasty know Hui Shuo, how can the crickets know the spring and autumn, and how can the frog in the well imagine the disaster behind the words “heir of the Holy Emperor”!
But before he could say anything…
the young man in black standing on the top of the coffin slowly raised his hands under the gaze of everyone. As his sleeves and robes slipped, he gently snapped his fingers with his clear-knuckled hands.
“Bang.”
This sound resonated loudly in the hearts of everyone present.
Buzz!
The next moment, pattering raindrops fell, and the brilliant Mystical Formation fell straight from the sky.
It has to be said that the water ghost who became the Great Elder on the first floor of the sky now has the consciousness and demeanor of a Great Elder.
As the Great Demon King of the Spiritual Department of the previous generation who was famous earlier than the Tenth Seat, the Water Ghost knows how to make a gorgeous appearance and enhance the atmosphere.
He is well versed in the principle of “if a master is silent, the world will become noisy”. He stepped on the secret formation and fell down, holding on to the half of the golden beast face on his face. After landing on the ground, he stood quietly behind the coffin of the God, without saying a word. explain.
The crowd of onlookers was stunned for a long time, and then started to boil:
“It’s him, the water ghost!”
“He dominated the whole game in the Sky City and killed many semi-saint water ghosts in the Holy Temple!”
“This golden beast face… I know him. I was also on the Sky City at that time. After he put on this thing, he changed from Yu Lingdi to Yu Mo, and stabbed Yan Wuse to death with a halberd!”
“…”
The emotions on the scene instantly reached a climax. .
At a certain moment, Feng Yujin really thought that some big shot was coming. After listening and looking for a long time, he found out that he was just a half-saint.
Even if he is a semi-saint, it will not help, okay!
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