City of Invincible War Gods

This holy mountain, which only exists in Western mythology, appears when aura recovers. Li Rufeng really can't help but want more.

Especially in China, there is such existence of spiritual realm, although it is not heaven, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is heaven.

Obviously, the Olympic mountain is another spiritual realm, but this one belongs to the West!

The revival of aura, the invasion of spiritual realm, and the appearance of the Western Olympic mountain?

Even the so-called twelve bishops appeared, which had to make Li Rufeng associate with several people.

Ying Zheng!

Cloud palace old man!

If it's just a coincidence, it's OK. If the two people have expected it, then this game may become more and more complicated!

Thinking of this, Li Rufeng looked at Li Zheng and said, "Twelve bishops or Twelve Gods, what do you think I should do? Or, what do you want me to do? "

"Er..."

Li Zheng was slightly stunned. Obviously, some people didn't expect Li Rufeng to say this. At the moment, some of them laughed bitterly: "Sir, what do you mean by this? Why can't I understand? "

"If you really don't understand, or pretend you don't understand!"

Li Rufeng light way, to the bartender in the hands of the wine glass: "another cup."

Li Zheng smile, face or a face of doubt, low head, eyes in the fine light more and more rich.

"It's really interesting. Does he know something? But how about this? Since we are here, we can't escape! " So he thought.

Sure enough, the situation in the field has changed.

The strong here can be said to be the convergence of all the East and the west, just like the common miniature of the whole earth.

As for the Olympic mountain, among them, especially the western people have all heard of it.

So that when Brooke said this, all the warriors belonging to western countries were attached to them.

It was a group of Oriental warriors, their faces full of hesitation.

Obviously, their minds have not made up their minds yet.

Give in? Not willing!

Revolt? But I dare not!

This group of people have heard of the power of the bishops of the Olympic holy mountain, especially when just one person said a different voice and died directly in their hands, which obviously made them more afraid to say anything.

"What? Do you want me to give you some more time to think about it? "

Ice cooling and some hoarse voice from Brooke's hands, he lifted his empty hand, the bar around the sudden emergence of countless black shadows.

They crowded around the whole bar, and in these shadows, there happened to be a strong man who just killed two masters!

However, what really shocked them was that when such a group of people were in the bar, there were so many people that they didn't even notice it!!

"Master, we Give us some time... "

Some people are anxious, want to give themselves a little time, at least to make a choice.

One is death, the other is a puppet of the West.

Although it seems that they don't need to choose, they all know how to choose, but it's really uncomfortable to be forced to do so.

Unfortunately, Brooke is obviously not prepared to give him time.

He didn't even speak, he didn't even look at the man. There was a group of men in black who were shrouded in black fog, and one of them was directly violent!

Like a ghost, he appeared directly beside the man who spoke.

A flash of cold light!

The man who had just opened his mouth was lying on the ground.

"Die or roll, this is the last chance. I hope that you will give me an answer within three breaths!"

The crowd trembled and looked at Brooke in horror.

How overbearing!

Too cruel!

He didn't worry that he would cause everyone's reaction, just like, everyone in front of him was just a tiny mole ant!

Time, quiet!

Everyone in the heart with a bitter smile, someone gave up the struggle, just want to stand out!

"Creak!"

The sound of the chair scraping across the floor suddenly rang out.

This kind of sound is very common, even often heard.

But now in this kind of time, in this kind of quiet and penetrating environment, it is not ordinary at all. All the people's eyes are attracted to the past in an instant!

It was a man in white. He was putting down his glass. Without speaking, he stood up and walked out to the door. He didn't even want to see the people here.

Even that Brooke is the same, the white man's attitude, as if everything happened in front of him, nothing to do with him.And he was just a regular drinker who came to drink.

The hall is quiet.

This is to stand up to express his position, the man hesitated to see the man in white, quietly back down.

All the people's eyes were fixed on the man who got up and walked towards the door.

Some were shaking their heads, others were sneering.

At this time, there are only two choices to stand up, one is to compromise, the other is to make a statement to leave Somalia.

But this man in white wanted to leave without saying a word.

No one knows what will happen.

Nowadays, many people who want to leave the Olympics don't even want to say it.

In the Chinese camp, several Chinese warriors opened their mouths and wanted to speak.

One of the men named Zhang Chaoyang stopped it.

The skin color of the man in white is the same as theirs, but no one is sure whether he is Chinese or not. After all, Japanese people are similar to them, so it is difficult to distinguish them from their appearance.

What's more, even if this person is a Chinese?

Although this is not the western world, since the Olympic holy mountain of the western world is involved here, it is not the place where they can speak.

Stand out and lose their lives in vain. They are not fools.

So they were silent and looked at the scene quietly.

Sure enough, just as the man in white was about to step out of the bar, a group of black men in Olympic mountain who had been quietly lurking in the dark moved.

They did not directly hand, but stood in front of the man in white, with that pair of gloomy eyes coldly looking at him.

The man in white stopped and looked up slowly. He looked at the two people in front of him. The light voice came out from his mouth: "roll!"

The voice is quiet!

Can fall in such an environment, but as flat Zha Lei general, the whole bar on the face of all people are changing.

He How dare you tell them to go?

Oh, my God!

Did he not understand who was blocking him?

That is a group of strong people who even fear the bitter sea environment!

Didn't he know what was going on?

The crowd was shocked and looked at Brooke. Sure enough, he sat on the card seat in the atrium, but his eyes were gloomy and terrible!

He sneered and didn't even speak. His eyes narrowed slightly. At the moment when he narrowed his eyes, the two men in black who stopped in front of the man in white immediately made a move!