"Our Fenghuo Spiritual Armor Guild also fights against the enemy together!"

"My Sword Master Guild is here!"

Looking at the statements of these people, the president of the First Wizard Guild was very satisfied. His originally bad mood improved a little. He didn't really need the help of these people, he had confidence in his strength. However, the statements of these people made him feel very respectful and showed his transcendent status in the London cultivation world.

The president smiled and responded to the people from other guilds: "Thank you brothers, I will hold a celebration banquet afterwards to celebrate the deep friendship between our guilds, and in the future, our hearts will be tighter."

After hearing this, the elders of the six guilds were surprised and felt that there was a chance for marriage, even if the president took six beauties in a row.

Yin Jinglong looked at these people with a smile and said, "You are thinking too much. How can there be such a celebration banquet? You have no chance to hold any banquet on your own. However, if you beg me now, I can hold a memorial service for you later."

Yin Jinglong's words were a bit poisonous. The memorial service was held for the dead, and the meaning in his words was self-evident.

"You are looking for death!" The elders of the six guilds roared at Yin Jinglong at the same time.

After hearing their roar, Yin Jinglong took Tao Erduo with his fingers and said, "Why are you yelling so loudly? Do you want to deafen me? You guys seem to be confident that you can kill me, but I don't know what you are relying on?"

The elder of the Red Star Knight Guild was riding a unicorn and flying in the air, holding a gun in his hand. The tip of the gun emitted terrifying fluctuations, which made people feel scared. He said proudly: "Is it okay to kill you with my weapon? My weapon is called the Han Ling Gun, which is one of the six treasures of the town associations in our guild. I believe many practitioners have heard of my weapon, so I don't need to say much about its reputation. The power of the Han Ling Gun is in the upper and upper reaches of the knight equipment. You will die under this weapon. This is your honor, and you should have no regrets."

He said this, on the one hand, to please the president of the First Wizard Guild, and on the other hand, to show off himself. Because he brought out all the treasures of the town gang, it means that he would give the president a very good face. And his qualification to bring out treasures of this level shows his status in his guild.

Sure enough, many practitioners watching the battle changed their faces when they heard the name of Han Ling Gun. This gun is indeed very famous.

The elder of the Hongying Assassin Guild threw a piece of red jade into his shadow, so the shadow seemed to come alive and became a clone of his. He said: "This piece of Hongying Jade is also one of the magic weapons of our Hongying Assassin Guild. After integrating into my shadow, I can have a shadow clone with super strong combat power for ten minutes. This is different from ordinary clone techniques. The general clone techniques are fake, and clones are used to confuse the enemy. But this shadow clone has real-life combat power. Yin Jinglong, can I kill you with the shadow clone transformed into my Hongying Jade? "

After he finished speaking proudly, many people showed envious expressions.

The elder of the Fenghuo Spiritual Machinery Guild looked at a small robot flying next to him. The robot was very small, not fierce on the outside, and not strong on the outside, but it emitted a circle of strange fluctuations, which made people frightened. The elder's eyes had a doting light, as if the robot was his lover. He said: "This spiritual weapon is called Time Rush. It can steal the lifespan of the enemy, make people grow old quickly, and then make the stolen lifespan into pills, which can nourish the life and cultivation of the eater. Hehe, Yin Jinglong, today, I can't help but want to taste the taste of using your lifespan into pills. It must be very nourishing. I am looking forward to it, and I can't wait."

Many female practitioners subconsciously took a step back, and they looked at the spiritual weapon called the turbulent flow of time in fear. Although the spiritual weapon was not hostile to them, they were still very afraid of any woman who was not afraid of getting old or losing her beauty.

The elder of the Ziyuan Summoner Guild held a treasure box in his hand. The treasure box was carved with circles of complex patterns and exuded a quaint aura. He said: "This treasure box is also one of the treasures of our guild. Ordinary summoners can only summon a few strange beasts at the same time. And with this treasure box, I can increase the upper limit from a few to hundreds. Yin Jinglong, are you trembling? Do you know why I want to kill you now?"

The elder of the Cuiyu Beastmaster Guild looked at Yin Jinglong with disdain in his eyes. In his heart, even if Yin Jinglong is famous in southwest China, he is far from being the opponent of their president, or even worse than him. He said: "I just learned the secrets of the town association of our guild. Using this secret method, I can achieve the effect of combining with the alien beasts. The combat power after the fusion will be more than five times stronger than using only the alien beasts to attack."

The elder of the Yanji Demon Sword Master Guild took out a sword from the ring. He said: "This sword is the town meeting of my Yanji Demon Sword Master Guild..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Jinglong waved his hand impatiently and interrupted: "Okay, that's OK, it's another magic weapon in the town meeting. I don't want to know its name, nor do I want to know it in detail."

The elder of Yanji Guild twitched his lips and said, "Boy, just listen to me..."

Yin Jinglong shook his head: "I don't want to."

"Damn it, why can the other elders introduce the magic weapon? I will interrupt it now? What do you mean? Could it be that you are afraid of my Yanji Guild and afraid of being scared by our magic weapon? Haha, if you have the vision, you can see that my magic weapon is better than them at once."

Yin Jinglong said a plain word without giving face: "Oh."

Yin Jinglong's expression was unchanged, and he even tore open a bag of potato chips and started eating.

This is completely unrespectful to the elders, and it is simply annoying.

The elder's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

This time, Yin Jinglong looked at him with great sincerity and nodded with great sincerity: "Yes."

The elder almost spit out an old blood.

"Hahahaha..." Many people couldn't help laughing, which made the elder's face even more ugly.

The other elders kept laughing, and their expressions were distorted, which looked very indescribable.

Yin Jinglong looked at these people with an extremely kind look, and his tone was very understanding: "Although you are weak, you will never need to worry about this problem again, because you will die in a while, and you don't need to worry about this problem. By the way, I'm targeting everyone in your guilds, you will die, and you are all mentally retarded."
Chapter completed!