My Cold and Beautiful Wife
It seems to be an announcement and a question.
Tens of thousands of elite and powerful people from various departments of Aslan fell into a long period of silence.
They suddenly realized that even if there were three digit star gods at the scene, it was difficult to resist such terrible sword intention.
The gap in the realm can not be made up simply by the number of people.
"Those present today are all here to kill me, aren't they?"
Ye Fan said expressionless, "I'm right here. If you want to attack together, I'm free."
The Star Gods in the presence looked at each other, but no one made a move first.
Seeing this scene, the people of the dragon blood tree tribe showed disdain.
In the final analysis, it is still a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.
"If you don't do it, I won't stop."
Ye Fan's words once again made all the tribes face great enemies!
"Sword God! You are an outsider after all! Do you really want to be the enemy of the whole Aslan world?"
"Yes, spruce tribe provokes you. What does it have to do with us?"
Ye Fan sniffed, "what a 'what's with you'!"
"Then I'd like to ask, since it's the battle between dragon blood and spruce, what are you doing here now?"
Tribal language jam!
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense and made a gesture towards Beidi Pavilion behind him.
After receiving the order, Beidi Pavilion immediately commanded a group of mages and quickly formed a large array.
The natural magic array, together with some unique scientific and technological equipment of Aslan, stood up dozens of translucent light columns in all directions.
These pillars of light impressively reflected everyone on the scene.
Every word and deed is fed back in real time.
"Magic prism?!"
The strong looked cramped.
This natural magic is used by the major tribes of Aslan for remote meetings.
These prisms will react with the temple Dharma array of major tribes, which is equivalent to real-time video communication.
Such a scene, their words and deeds, have been very subtle.
Seeing that the situation is wrong, some people intend to evacuate first.
But just as I was about to leave, I heard ten thousand swords singing in all directions!
Like thousands of troops and horses, roaring dragons.
A black and gold flying sword came out of thin air and hung high above the heads of every high-rise in Aslan!
Not only that, even the whole area near the cloud top has been surrounded by the vast sea of flying swords!
The sword is like a river of stars, and all armies are awed!
"This... Is this still a swordsman?"
There are many swordsmen on the scene, and there are several sword kings, but I haven't seen them at all. Who uses a sword like this!
People like Singh and Nolan can understand very well.
When they first saw Ye Fan's means, they were all amazed and found that they had practiced in vain for so many years.
"Sword... Sword God! Do you really want to kill them all?"
The faces of all parties are ugly. They know that at this moment, all the Asian world can see the situation here.
In this way, if they run away again, they will lose control.
Whether to give in or fight to the death, we can only choose one by force!
"Now that you've come, show your attitude before you go."
Ye Fan's tone was very relaxed, as if he were just saying a trivial thing.
"From today on, those who submit to me, kneel down and worship, and you can go."
"If you plan to live and die with the spruce tribe... I will help you too."
While talking, the flying swords all over the sky have begun to "buzz", just like thousands of dragon chants!
A smile appeared at the corners of Ye Fan's mouth, but in everyone's eyes, it was more ferocious than any expression.
"Sword God! You... Your actions are really robbers!"
"How dare you call yourself God by force?"
An old mage stood up and scolded loudly.
Ye Fan glanced at him, "I know you. You are the one from the winter tribe."
"In the winter, King tilz!"
"The king of Dharma? It's true that every cat and dog dares to be king," Ye Fan said with emotion.
"You!..."
Tilz had a sad look on his face.
"Brother Byrnes! Your dragon blood tree tribe is an ancient aristocrat of Aslan, with noble conduct!"
"Are you willing to let such an alien robber ruin the reputation of your dragon blood tree tribe?"
Byrnes, who was standing in the back, didn't say a word.
Hearing this, the old man scolded directly: "bastard! Who is your 'brother'!"
"The spruce tribe was the minion of Simon and nearly destroyed our dragon blood tree!"
"Simon colluded with evil gods and hurt hundreds of thousands of people of our family with monster beast sea!"
"Sword God, even if he is a robber, he is clearly coming to rob! The Simon and spruce tribe are evil people and Aslan scum!!"
Tilz and others were stunned. I didn't expect Baines to be so open-minded!?
"You... You old man is crazy! How dare you accuse Lord Simon like that?!"
"Heaven is fair and free. Even if he is a judge of the temple, the Asian civilization will not has the final say."
Byrnes's resounding words made a group of people of the dragon blood tree tribe excited with blood!
Many people in the major tribes below have also wavered.
Ye Fan is satisfied. The old man is much more experienced than Singh.
This debate will let all walks of life in Aslan see that if they can win the initiative, it will be much easier to conquer all departments in Aslan.
Military repression is temporary. If we want to really stabilize it, we have to win the hearts of the people.
"When the natural God just fell, you were bewitched by people and fought constantly. It's really chilling..."
Suddenly, a sigh spread all over the world from the void.
Ye Fan was not surprised. Simon came as expected.
After all, they all hit his base camp. If they don't come out again, he, the patron saint of Aslan, will become a joke.
It is estimated that tilz, a wall grass, dared to stand up and speak. He also knew that Simon would not sit idly by.
At this time, the vibrant green natural magic suddenly appeared in the air.
With the return of time, countless cells and tissues remodel rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, UDI, who had just been killed, appeared intact in front of everyone.
"This... This is forbidden spell level magic, 'great reincarnation'!"
Some star level mages immediately recognized the powerful magic and shouted.
Wudi was slightly stunned for a moment and knelt down in mid air immediately.
"Thank the patron saint for his resurrection!"
When he shouted, the people below suddenly woke up!
"Lord Simon!?"
"Here comes the patron saint!"
In a thousand calls, a space door opens.
Simon, wearing a gold mask, walked out gracefully.
When a powerful pressure not inferior to Ye Fan enveloped the audience, almost all the people of the Aslan tribe were boiling!
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Chapter 8363: 4069
Tens of thousands of elite and powerful people from various departments of Aslan fell into a long period of silence.
They suddenly realized that even if there were three digit star gods at the scene, it was difficult to resist such terrible sword intention.
The gap in the realm can not be made up simply by the number of people.
"Those present today are all here to kill me, aren't they?"
Ye Fan said expressionless, "I'm right here. If you want to attack together, I'm free."
The Star Gods in the presence looked at each other, but no one made a move first.
Seeing this scene, the people of the dragon blood tree tribe showed disdain.
In the final analysis, it is still a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.
"If you don't do it, I won't stop."
Ye Fan's words once again made all the tribes face great enemies!
"Sword God! You are an outsider after all! Do you really want to be the enemy of the whole Aslan world?"
"Yes, spruce tribe provokes you. What does it have to do with us?"
Ye Fan sniffed, "what a 'what's with you'!"
"Then I'd like to ask, since it's the battle between dragon blood and spruce, what are you doing here now?"
Tribal language jam!
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense and made a gesture towards Beidi Pavilion behind him.
After receiving the order, Beidi Pavilion immediately commanded a group of mages and quickly formed a large array.
The natural magic array, together with some unique scientific and technological equipment of Aslan, stood up dozens of translucent light columns in all directions.
These pillars of light impressively reflected everyone on the scene.
"Magic prism?!"
The strong looked cramped.
This natural magic is used by the major tribes of Aslan for remote meetings.
These prisms will react with the temple Dharma array of major tribes, which is equivalent to real-time video communication.
Such a scene, their words and deeds, have been very subtle.
Seeing that the situation is wrong, some people intend to evacuate first.
But just as I was about to leave, I heard ten thousand swords singing in all directions!
Like thousands of troops and horses, roaring dragons.
A black and gold flying sword came out of thin air and hung high above the heads of every high-rise in Aslan!
Not only that, even the whole area near the cloud top has been surrounded by the vast sea of flying swords!
The sword is like a river of stars, and all armies are awed!
"This... Is this still a swordsman?"
There are many swordsmen on the scene, and there are several sword kings, but I haven't seen them at all. Who uses a sword like this!
People like Singh and Nolan can understand very well.
When they first saw Ye Fan's means, they were all amazed and found that they had practiced in vain for so many years.
"Sword... Sword God! Do you really want to kill them all?"
The faces of all parties are ugly. They know that at this moment, all the Asian world can see the situation here.
In this way, if they run away again, they will lose control.
Whether to give in or fight to the death, we can only choose one by force!
Ye Fan's tone was very relaxed, as if he were just saying a trivial thing.
"From today on, those who submit to me, kneel down and worship, and you can go."
"If you plan to live and die with the spruce tribe... I will help you too."
While talking, the flying swords all over the sky have begun to "buzz", just like thousands of dragon chants!
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"I have no patience. My sword... May fall down at any time."A smile appeared at the corners of Ye Fan's mouth, but in everyone's eyes, it was more ferocious than any expression.
"Sword God! You... Your actions are really robbers!"
"How dare you call yourself God by force?"
An old mage stood up and scolded loudly.
Ye Fan glanced at him, "I know you. You are the one from the winter tribe."
"In the winter, King tilz!"
"The king of Dharma? It's true that every cat and dog dares to be king," Ye Fan said with emotion.
"You!..."
Tilz had a sad look on his face.
"Brother Byrnes! Your dragon blood tree tribe is an ancient aristocrat of Aslan, with noble conduct!"
"Are you willing to let such an alien robber ruin the reputation of your dragon blood tree tribe?"
Byrnes, who was standing in the back, didn't say a word.
Hearing this, the old man scolded directly: "bastard! Who is your 'brother'!"
"The spruce tribe was the minion of Simon and nearly destroyed our dragon blood tree!"
"Sword God, even if he is a robber, he is clearly coming to rob! The Simon and spruce tribe are evil people and Aslan scum!!"
Tilz and others were stunned. I didn't expect Baines to be so open-minded!?
"You... You old man is crazy! How dare you accuse Lord Simon like that?!"
"Heaven is fair and free. Even if he is a judge of the temple, the Asian civilization will not has the final say."
Byrnes's resounding words made a group of people of the dragon blood tree tribe excited with blood!
Many people in the major tribes below have also wavered.
Ye Fan is satisfied. The old man is much more experienced than Singh.
This debate will let all walks of life in Aslan see that if they can win the initiative, it will be much easier to conquer all departments in Aslan.
Military repression is temporary. If we want to really stabilize it, we have to win the hearts of the people.
"When the natural God just fell, you were bewitched by people and fought constantly. It's really chilling..."
Suddenly, a sigh spread all over the world from the void.
Ye Fan was not surprised. Simon came as expected.
After all, they all hit his base camp. If they don't come out again, he, the patron saint of Aslan, will become a joke.
It is estimated that tilz, a wall grass, dared to stand up and speak. He also knew that Simon would not sit idly by.
At this time, the vibrant green natural magic suddenly appeared in the air.
With the return of time, countless cells and tissues remodel rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, UDI, who had just been killed, appeared intact in front of everyone.
"This... This is forbidden spell level magic, 'great reincarnation'!"
Some star level mages immediately recognized the powerful magic and shouted.
"Thank the patron saint for his resurrection!"
When he shouted, the people below suddenly woke up!
"Lord Simon!?"
"Here comes the patron saint!"
In a thousand calls, a space door opens.
Simon, wearing a gold mask, walked out gracefully.
When a powerful pressure not inferior to Ye Fan enveloped the audience, almost all the people of the Aslan tribe were boiling!
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