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"Old ghost, stop pretending to be dead, come out and talk about it, what's the situation?"

The sword-backed man raised his left eyebrow, and the divine sword behind his back trembled slightly, the surrounding sword aura swept away, and then condensed into a dazzling and magnificent sword aura, which directly slashed to a position.

"Oh, oh! Do you have to force me out this way?"

A soft sigh sounded around, the next moment, the sword aura shattered, and Zhao Yongyan, dressed in white, walked out of a space crack.

"The one below is from the human race. Can you explain the situation?"

The sword-backed man's face remained unchanged, and asked lightly.

"A person of the human race? It is said as if you are not a human being?"

Zhao Yongyan sneered, and then said: "As for the following situation, I am not very clear. You don't want to ask me everything. If you really want to know, you can go and ask below!"

Having said that, Zhao Yongyan paused, and then said: "Of course, I know that you have the means to play at will. Really, I don't stop."

Shen Ziyu smiled when he heard the words, and said, "Men's predecessors still like to make jokes. We still know the person involved."

The true god's back hand, perhaps these sages would not care when the chance of becoming a **** appeared in the future.

Because at that time, the true **** might not have the energy to scrutinize these new players.

Of course, by that time, these back players probably also played their own roles, and those back players that didn't play a role were discarded chess pieces.

The most important thing is, who has no true **** behind everyone?

Especially as a son of god, there is a powerful true **** standing behind him, so he doesn't care too much.

But destroying a true god's backhand at this time is a faint move no matter what.

If you ruin a major event of God the Father for your own sake, then it is really rare to be blamed for death!

"What are you talking about? Who is Yuan? How come you make sure that I am Yuan every day?"

Zhao Yongyan's expression changed, and he said angrily, "What kind of character is Yuan Na? The proud son of heaven! The unparalleled enchanting character! How can I compare it?"

"You say this again, if it reaches Yuan's ears, what do you want me to do?"

God Ziyu heard this, a strange light flashed in his eyes, why did this sound weird?

Yuan, what kind of person?

The proud son of heaven?

Unparalleled evildoer?

Why does this sound like touting Yuan?

"Yu, let's just ask briefly, shouldn't it matter?"

A charming and enchanting woman in a red dress chuckled softly.

The corners of the mouths of a few sages involuntarily raised, and a sneer smile appeared in the eyes of the woman in red.

Simple inquiry?

A super-shaped spirit vein exploded, what is there to ask about?

Even if these three people detonated, so what?

If it hadn't been for the crash of the heavens, they would really not care about this super spirit vein.

But what do you care about now?

A **** of a true god, do they dare to move?

Only the true **** can dare to step into the true god's layout!

Unless you are in a chess game, you have to struggle to survive.

"It doesn't matter, you can ask whatever you want."

Zhao Yongyan laughed, raised his hand and said: "Who doesn't know your charm red means? If you can ask, then I really thank you."

"After all, this matter... isn't it?"

After saying this, he made a meaningful look at Mei Hong.

Of course, the sages around will see this in their eyes.