Chapter 113 I'm going to bring you down

With the end of Lingyun Pavilion, the complete system news came from the Bulu Huangming that the Battle Heaven Saint Shuang Han Qikong and the others lived up to expectations and completely destroyed the Bulu Emperor Dynasty. In this battle, the Temple of Gods returned with great victory.

Post-war statistics: Players in the Temple of Gods have 200,000 times in total and have harvested 150,000 spoils. The situation of Lingyun Pavilion and the Buluo Dynasty can only be described as terrible. The guild is gone, so how can you raise your head again?

What Yun Guo was puzzled was that the war in the Heavenly Kingdom had no movement at all, which was unreasonable. As for the reason, he couldn't think of it for the moment.

The Zhutian Dynasty did not move, but the Shenma Empire dispatched a bloodthirsty legion. In addition, the rumors said that Ling Yun Zhuri and Ribuluo brought 70,000 players to join the Shenma Empire. It seems that this war is inseparable from the Shenma Empire. Whether it is true or not, the important thing is that the Temple of God has won. The time is obvious that the time has not come. Yun Guo will not be so stupid that he let the Zhutian Dynasty reap the benefits of the fisherman.

In the Yangwei City martial arts field, a group of 60,000 to 70,000 players gathered. They were players from Lingyun Pavilion and Bulu Dynasty after the defeat.

"The hateful temple of the gods is much more powerful than I thought. I thought they could die thirty or forty thousand times, but only 200,000 times. Damn it, it's really a ghost!" Ling Yun Zhuri thought angrily, if there were no divine weapons in the cause and effect, Lingyun Pavilion would not fall into the dynasty, and nearly 200 summoned beasts in the Divine Horse Empire could die thirty or forty thousand times, causing heavy damage. Unfortunately, human calculations are not as good as the heaven's calculations, and no one in the world can do everything as expected.

Lingyun Pavilion is over, and the brothers who came to gather together have fewer than 20,000, and there are about 50,000 left.

There were only 18,000 brothers and sisters left in the Buluo Dynasty. Sun Buluo was helpless and said, "Brother Lingyun, does Master Long want us to join the Shenma Empire?"

"Yes, after we join the Shenma Empire, we will merge with them as soon as possible, and then specifically find trouble for the Temple of the Gods. We must start a war with the Temple of the Gods. In this way, we will complete the task." Ling Yun Zhuri said with a wicked smile.

"But, will the floating clouds take us in?" the sun did not set.

"Of course, we have 70,000 people together, and that guild is not moved. If Fuyun wants to stabilize the position of the No. 1 position in the city of power, he will definitely accept us." Ling Yun Zhuri was full of confidence. Although he was a group of defeated soldiers, they had huge development potential.

"Okay, everything depends on Brother Ling Yun's arrangement."

In the headquarters of the Shenma Empire, Fu Yun and Fan Tong watched the war videos coming from their subordinates, and were constantly surprised.

Fan Tong said in horror: "No wonder the Bloodthirsty Legion died 60,000 times and only killed 50,000 players in the Temple of Gods. It turned out that it was because of the Staff of Life that held the Staff of Life, and it would be difficult to deal with in the future."

"A person is just strong, there is no need to make a fuss. After level 100, as long as we give birth to more transfer players, are you still afraid of not being able to deal with the cause and effect?" Fuyun's eyes flashed. The Divine Horse Empire now has no magical weapons. We must hurry up and level up to level 100 as soon as possible to do the transfer task and become a transfer player.

At this time, Shenma ran in excitedly and said, "Brother, there is good news. Ling Yun Zhuri and Ribuluo brought 70,000 people to join us."

Fuyun touched the goatee and sneered: "Brother, you are so happy too early. Lingyun Zhuri and Sun Bull Set are not really here to defect to us."

"Brother, how can you explain this?" Shenma said in confusion.

"If I guess correctly, they were sent by Long Ao, who deliberately defected to us, and wanted to use our hands to cause trouble for the Temple of the God Horse Empire and the Temple of the Gods." Fu Yun stared ahead with deep eyes, making people unable to understand what he was thinking.

"Cao, pretend to come to surrender to us, I will take my brothers to destroy them!" Shenma said enthusiastically.

"You are still so impulsive, how can I give you the God Horse Empire to you in the future?" Fu Yun shook his head and sighed, and then said confidently: "When you come to the God Horse Empire, you have to keep it on your side, and you have to be lying on your side, and you have to be afraid that they will cause trouble. We will accept it. I will let Long Ao understand what it means to get a bamboo basket and get a waste of water."

"Brother, so we want to take Ling Yun Zhuri and the others in."

"Of course I have to collect it. It is also a great force to use it well by 70,000 players. I will deal with their affairs myself." Fu Yun's knife-like face was filled with a confident smile, and he looked like he was holding the overall situation.

"According to the arrangements of my elder brother, everything was his most respected person. He started from scratch and created the Shenma Empire studio, which is something that ordinary people can do.

"The boss thought deeply and said very well. Accepting 70,000 troops is a good thing for us and can consolidate the first place." Fan Tong said seriously, and his heart was filled with a stir. Unexpectedly, the boss was so smart that he immediately saw through the purpose of Ling Yun Zhuri's visit. Fortunately, all this was expected by Master Long, and the boss was destined to be unable to defeat Master Long.

The sun was shining, and the clouds passed by the five people walked on the road of the school with their brisk steps. The school started and the school was lively, and the students came to sign up one after another. Along the way, they heard the topic of "Creation" endlessly. How many levels have you been? Have you joined the guild? What level of equipment are you wearing? What good things are you doing... "I heard that the Temple of the Gods was so majestic last night, destroying Lingyun Pavilion and Bulu Dynasty."

"It's so majestic, damn it, I keep hearing the bullshit system messages. Do you know if this is a serious frequency? I want to complain to the Temple of the Gods."

"Senior, you may be from Lingyun Pavilion and Buluo Dynasty, are you?"

"Just two garbage guilds, I am from the Zhutian Dynasty."

"It turns out that he is a player of the Zhutian Dynasty, the largest guild in Yangwei City. He has been admired for a long time."

"It's easy to say, where are you from?"

"I'm from Honghuozhou, and I'll have the chance to play together in the future."

"no problem."

You can hear topics about "Creation" everywhere in the school, from teachers to students, everything is chatty.

In the age of students, the sound of reading aloud, the young high school students, the ignorance of adolescence, the bits and pieces of life emerge in my heart, and relive high school life, nothing is more wonderful than this feeling. Yun Guo wanted to shout loudly in his heart: Rebirth, everything is so good!

Yunguo and four of them went to the student registration office to register, while Liu Yanmeng went to the teacher registration area to register. After the student registration, school will officially start tomorrow.

"Hello, Wu Zifan." A male student of seventeen or eighteen years old greeted Wu Zifan and the others.

"Hello Lei Cheng." Wu Zifan responded, with his classmate Lei Cheng, and there were two female classmates Kong Xiaoxiao and Xia Huiting next to him.

"Hello Kong Xiaoxiao."

"Hello Xia Huiting."

"Hello, Wu Zifan."

Everyone greeted each other and walked out of the registration room together. On the way, Lei Cheng first talked about "Creation".

"I am a warrior, where are you?" Lei Cheng asked.

"Master."

"Warrior."

"I have reached level 68 and am a player of the War God Hall of the Temple of the Gods. If you need my help, don't be polite." Lei Cheng showed a smug expression on his face. The reputation of the Six God Hall of the Temple of the Temple of the Gods resounded throughout the five continents. It can be said that none of the players of the Six God Hall are garbage.

"Lei Cheng is so awesome. I am also a player in the Temple of Gods, but I am in the Department of the Dharma Gods." Xia Huiting flashed her big eyes and said in dismay.

"Student Xia Huiting is discouraged. As long as he keeps surpassing himself and pursuing the limit, I believe you will be promoted to the Dharma God Hall soon." Lei Cheng became serious.

Xia Huiting looked at Lei Cheng, who was handsome with admiration and said, "Thank you, Lei Cheng, classmate."

"You're welcome, this is what the boss of Cause and Effect said to us." Lei Cheng said of Cause and Effect with a respectful look on his face.

Very good, crazy but not arrogant. Yun Guo looked at Lei Cheng with admiration. In the world of Yun Guo, crazy, nothing wrong, crazy, just against the enemy.

When Wu Zifan met his own brothers and sisters, he was also very happy and said, "It's really a coincidence that I am also in the Temple of the Gods. What's your name in the game?"

"You are also in the Temple of the Gods! My name is Lei Lifengxing, where are you?" Lei Cheng said happily.
Chapter completed!