Chapter 439: The City Lord's Divine Skill is Heavenly

Luo Hong, who was dressed in blood, held a big knife in his hand and stood firmly in the mountain of corpses.

His back was tall and terrifying, in stark contrast to the piles of corpses around him.

Just looking at his standing movements, everyone's minds naturally appeared, and the majestic appearance of him just killing all directions appeared.

Not to mention, on the tip of the knife in Luo Hong's hand, there is still blood "ticking and ticking".

With the flow and rendering of blood, everyone's hearts gradually jumped, with irrepressible excitement.

I thought that the city lord was being bullied, but I didn't expect the city lord to be the one who bullied others!

Cattle!

It's amazing!

Some people were so excited that their eyes were about to light up, and Xuan Yiren, who had once again hid in the group of guards, immediately shouted loudly when he saw that the time was ripe.

"Heaven and earth! Heaven and earth! This is truly our lord of the city! One person wiped out all the invaders! The lord of the city is really amazing, and he is invincible! ”

The solid-eyed Yun Qianli waved the big knife in his hand and read according to the script.

"The city lord is a miracle! Miraculous power! ”

Xuan Yi and Yun Qianli shouted so hard, you are high and I am low, you are low and I am high, the cooperation is seamless, even Lu Jiuque is stunned!

Originally, she thought that Xuan Yiren was a small character who played tricks, but she didn't expect him to have the strength of an actor, and even Yun Qianli's bluntness was covered up by him.

This is called an investment, a whole live "sycophant"......

Rub, it's just that the more Lu Jiuque looks at it, the more embarrassed he feels!

What about the man who was as pure and elegant as a fairy at the beginning? What the hell is this thing in front of you?!

What to do, she really wanted to say that she didn't know them......

Soon, with the efforts of the "sycophant" Xuanyi and the "Geng Zhifang" Yun Qianli, the surrounding guards also applauded and jumped up.

"The city lord is miraculous!"

"The City Lord is indeed the patron saint of our White Dew City!"

"The Lord of the Castle is unparalleled in the world! Miraculous power! ”

……

In the midst of the cheers, shouts and praises one after another, Luo Hong, who was originally motionless, finally turned his head slowly.

It's just that his expression is far from being as high-spirited as everyone imagined, or making any smug laughter.

If you have to say it, his expression at this time should be called sluggish and confused!

Everyone was also curious, well, could it be that after winning, the lord of the castle was not happy?

Suddenly, an indisputable voice sounded: "The city lord has defeated Xuan Eleven to the ground with one battle, and he is still not arrogant or complacent, it is really the pride of our Bailu City!" It's a blessing to the people! ”

The chaotic wind in the dark, Lone Ming's eyes glared, and he almost didn't turn his eyes out!

is still proud, this thing is completely a marionette at this time, I'm afraid it hasn't returned to its soul yet.

It's just that this high hat is buttoned down, even if Luo Hong is sober, he can't refuse.

I'm afraid that this black cauldron that killed so many masters of the Xuan family, he is determined......

As soon as Lu Jiu's voice fell, the shameless "sycophant" began to exert his strength, trying his best to incite the onlookers.

"The Lord of the City is the pride of our White Dew City!"

Yun Qianli frowned and repeated rigidly.

"Pride! The lord of the castle is proud......"

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