Mystic God-level Emperor System

Not long after, Ma Qingfeng and others were taken up one after another.

When Liu Chanfeng and Ling Yi looked at them, their expressions were shocked.

It's Ma Qingfeng!

Young Master Black Zerg!

The strength is among the four of them, the strongest!

Ma Qingfeng's condition is very depressed.

His iron sickle became a stick.

However, even though the limbs are gone, the black zerg is more majestic and still much higher than the human!

"This is Ma Qingfeng, the young master of the Black Zerg clan, who indulges his subordinates to commit crimes in Kunlun, so today he deliberately beheaded to show the public, hoping to deter some Xiaoxiao, with the least respect, I have to understand."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"and many more!"

Liu Cangfeng raised his hand in fright, "Do you know who he is? How dare you attack him?

Is your human Kunlun crazy? "

"You are crazy to blame the boy clan."

Xue Gu said with a faint smile, "Don't you know Su Sheng's methods? Don't you know where these guests are from today?

I'm all here to congratulate Su Sheng, but you, a person of rural origin, dare to ask Kunlun to pay you tribute?

Didn't you see the Profound Ding Clan Tianjiao kneeling in front of Kunlun Gate before you came in? "

"What is Xuan Ding Clan?"

Liu Chanfeng subconsciously said.

His eyes have changed a little.

From the moment Ma Qingfeng was escorted up, he and Ling Yi both noticed something was wrong. Today's banquet seems to be a bit difficult!

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a real countryman."

"Don't even know about the Xuan Ding Clan?"

"Then they definitely don't know the top ten saints."

"True dragons should always know? Isn't Long Xiaojiao present."

Everyone chuckled and talked.

"Yeah, you don't even recognize the Xuanding clan, I, the true dragon clan, should you recognize it?"

At the table where Junjun was, Long Xiaojiao stood up, two dragon horns shining brightly in the sun.

"True Dragon?"

Liu Chanfeng was startled, and then he smiled strongly: "Aren't you a dragon..."

"Hey, their vision is too low, even the real dragons can't recognize it."

"A few, do you know the Taikoo Hidden Gate?"

Xue Gu smiled.

"Where is the Taikoo Hidden Gate? I told you, don't pretend to be a ghost. What kind of high-end guests can Human Race invite?"

Ling Yi said angrily.

"Sorry, sorry, we are late!"

Suddenly, a few figures broke through the air, and the head of the people clasped fists again and again.

The looks of these people resembled those of the Kappa tribe like Ling Yi.

However, they have red hair on both sides, not like Ling Yi and the kappa clan, with a ring of green hair.

In addition, there is no turtle shell behind them, but a pair of meaty wings, no matter how they look, they are more powerful than Ling Yi's group of kappa.

The person in the lead also exudes the aura of a saint. Upon seeing this, Ling Yi said in surprise:

"Sage Xuanze?"

"Huh, are you guys too?"

Xuanze glanced at Ling Yi and the others, and then ignored them. Instead, he walked up to Su Han, clasped his fists and smiled:

"Sage Sage, I am Xuanze under the command of the Sage Lord of the North Land of the Yasha tribe."

"I have seen Saint Xuanze, I remember that this invitation was not sent to the Yasha tribe, right?

After all, the two places are far away. "

Su Han smiled and nodded.

"It's not true, but after the Lord Hierro learned about this, he sent me to congratulate me. There are a hundred condensed fruit trees on the battleship, which the Lord Hierro asked us to bring.

Is it convenient for Saint Su to send someone to bring in the battleship? After all, if the condensed fruit tree is out of the ground for too long, it will also affect the quality. "

Xuan Ze Road.

Everyone noticed that outside the Kunlun Holy City, there was indeed a battleship suspended in the void.

A hundred condensed fruit trees?

What a big handwriting.

Even those saints from the True Dragon Academy were secretly amazed.

Even if the quality is average, it must be worth millions. If it is the best, then it will be worth three million!

"Holy Lord Hiero..."

Ling Yi's face turned pale.

He once met the Holy Lord Hiero, when he followed his father, the only great sage of the Kappa tribe, to the Yasha tribe.

At that time, he had seen the power of the Holy Lord with his own eyes, even his father had to be respectful in front of the Holy Lord Hiero, and did not dare to overstep it.

Such an existence, unexpectedly let people come here to congratulate the human race? Give a hundred condensed fruit trees?

Liu Cangfeng looked at his subordinates uncertainly, a layer of cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, and he glanced at Ma Qingfeng subconsciously, suddenly feeling that everything was reasonable.

Human Kunlun must have some strengths that they don't know about, otherwise, how could Ma Qingfeng be beaten like this and caught alive?

How could the Holy Lord Yero of the Yasha tribe send someone to congratulate him?

"What went wrong..."

Liu Cangfeng asked himself silently.

"Holy Lord Hiero is really polite.

This gift is too heavy, I am afraid I dare not accept it. "

Su Han smiled.

"Sage Saint, you have successfully completed the road to fortune this time, and now the luck of the human race is no weaker than the saints suppressed by the holy master.

After learning about this, the Holy Lord Hiero felt that he must congratulate the rise of the human race. A hundred condensed fruit trees are not too many. I hope that the Yasha family can establish diplomatic relations with the human race for a long time and make progress together. "

Xuan Ze smiled.

As he spoke, he glanced around, suddenly a little frightened. Among the people present today, there are many distinguished people.

Even Xue Gu and others are enough to make the Yasha tribe treat it seriously, let alone a group of saints from the True Dragon Academy?

"The road to luck..."

Several people in Liu Cangfeng wondered, what is the road to luck?

"In that case, you are welcome, Li Mingye, go get the battleship in."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"The old slave will go now."

Li Mingye nodded quickly, and then took a group of Dongchang fans and left.

"Su Sheng, today should be the day of Kunlun celebration, I don't know what the scene is before me?"

Xuan Ze's eyes suddenly fell on Ma Qingfeng, and he asked Su Han with a smile.

Ma Qingfeng just woke up from the awkward state at this time. When he saw Xuan Ze, his eyes suddenly showed surprise:

"Xuanze Saint!"

"Oh, you know?"

Su Han smiled.

"I've seen it a few times before."

Xuan Ze nodded slightly.

When Su Han saw this, he explained the cause of the incident. After hearing this, Xuan Ze looked at Ma Qingfeng and shook his head slightly:

"You black zerg are really bold, and the human race dares to fight against the ideas of the human race, and are still killing people here?

It was only overnight that Kunlun wanted to kill you. "

After a pause, Xuan Ze looked at Su Han, "Su Sheng, why don't you let the beheading be done for you, Kunlun is indeed not suitable for blood today."

"Then it will work."

"you are welcome."

"Xuanze, you?"

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

After a few breaths, all the black zerg heads fell to the ground. Liu Chanfeng and the others looked numb.