"Oh, where is he? Let me see."

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Liu Chen licked the corners of his mouth and said
Chapter one thousand six hundred and twelve Victory over the League members
Shi Yi saw that Lu Chen’s expression and eyes were weird. "Master Tianxiong can’t eat."
Liu Chennai smiled. "Of course I won’t eat what he thinks of me. I don’t like to eat strange creatures."
When others heard Lu Chen’s words, they all said that you even stewed your ancestors in a pot and said that you didn’t like it.
Soon bound by Leng Yue and Yuxian, the 10-time champion was brought to Lu Chen.
"The erosion is deep. Can Wu Shen be peeled off?"
After all, it is the same generation of Tianjiao who have fought together for many years and still have deep feelings.
"Let me try."
Lu Chen walked over and took the ten crowns.
The blackened ten-crowned king has not lost his memory. Naturally, he remembers that Emperor Wudi even ate ten ancestors and was seen by all dark creatures. At this time, their eyes were full of monster images.
Ten champions are no exception. I want to tremble inexplicably after this white-haired old man puts his hand on his shoulder.
Before each other … Is it so terrible?
"Don’t be afraid, son. It will be all right soon."
Lu Chen had a feeling that the situation of ten crowns was even more serious than that of Brother Di Gu, but it is not a problem for him now, but he has to cut a few more knives.
"Emperor wu you this monster to eat! If I frown … "
The blackened ten-crowned king insisted on hard airway, but was interrupted by the sound of a recorder beside him.
Not far away, fallen immortals are smiling and holding a mirror-like magic weapon, which seems to be shooting something at themselves.
"fallen fairy what are you doing! ?”
The blackened ten-crowned king couldn’t understand that his horse was coming to an end. Why did the other party need that instrument to shoot himself?
Fallen fairy smiled indifferently. "Of course, it’s to record the black history of my brother for one day …"
For a moment, the 10-year-old champion screamed when he didn’t talk to fallen immortals, because regicide beheaded him.
"It will be a little painful. Once you get used to it, you will get better gradually."
Lu Chen’s soul suppressed the Ten Crown, and others pushed the sword light of the regicide to cut the Ten Crown into pieces. At the same time, a large number of dark substances were eroded and separated by the root soul.
Lu Chen opened his mouth and sucked in dark matter.
"Liu Dage is really not a long memory … just eat bad belly continue to swallow dark matter?"
Ye Fan Tucao said that every time he saw Lu Chen, he felt outrageous about swallowing dark matter.
"This dark matter is nothing to Wu Shen. Wu Shen used to smoke it when I was young."
Emperor Huangdi missed that when he was young, he had seen Lu Chen devour dark matter. When the darkness invaded nine days and ten places for the first time, it was solved by Wu Shen.
"Ah-"
The screams of the ten champions are endless. It’s really too painful to kill the king passively, and Lu Chen’s "surgery" is directed at the soul. It’s a face pain from the soul.
A few hours later, the darkness in the eyes of the ten champions of Lu Chen’s fine industry receded to a clear color.
At the same time, his body was reunited, and finally everyone became familiar with the ten-time champion.
After the Ten-crown King regained consciousness, he first saluted Lu Chen, "The younger generation is ashamed and the Emperor Wu has to wake up."