Gods Summoning System

At this time, Ke Lao's voice came out of the swallowing magic toad: "yangdaoyou, why don't you and I work together to clean up Zhao Zilong? How about sharing the treasure equally at that time?"

Seeing Yang Qingfang's attitude, he didn't want to leave.

If we can beat the strongest Zhao Yun with her, Li Shi and others will not have much threat.

Yang Qingfang narrowed her eyes and took a look at Zhao Yun in front of her. She said yes to Mr. Ke's invitation.

Although she is also the middle level of Tianyuan realm, she is not sure to win Zhao Yun quickly.

It would be great if Mr. Ke could help to contain him.

Today's war situation has changed again and again, but this time the onlookers are sure that there will be no other changes.

The second level saint of cangri sect, such a great monk and the magic weapon of tunling magic flag, don't believe that Li Shi can take out a bigger mace!

Li Shi did not have any other cards. He wanted to borrow another Shengyuan point from mei'er, but mei'er refused.

The reason is that he has reached the upper limit of Shengyuan points he can borrow from his current state.

On the contrary, Zhao Yun was fearless, and his hand with the silver gun did not tremble.

In his eyes, even if the opposite is a hundred, a thousand Yang Qingfang, he will also vow to block in front of Li Shishen, not let a step!

This is gentian Zhao Yun!

The other holy spirits around Li Shi, Qiao Feng, Zhou Yu and situ Zhong, were also strong and patient. They stood in front of Li Shi, calm on the face, and regarded death as if they were home.

Even Zhou Zhiruo, who is weak all over, and his master who is not in tune at ordinary times, also came to Li Shi.

"I can't live with my Lord. I wish I could die with him."

Zhou Zhiruo's face, like ice and orchid, suddenly burst into a startling smile.

As snow lotus blooming, so pure, but also so beautiful.

"Well, it seems that we can finally give up gambling forever."

Gangshou looked up at the sky, as if looking at his own illusory fate.

Li Shi's heart was full of warmth, but then he felt strange.

This picture... I seem to have seen it somewhere

Dugu Lang, not far away from here, was already gray and sighed.

He doesn't ask for Chang Xuanyi any more. Maybe even Chang Xuanyi doesn't want to offend the secondary saint of cangri sect easily, does he?

Chang Xuanyi is eyebrow move, looking in another direction.

There is a space vortex, which is suddenly generating.

The whirlpool immediately attracted the attention of the people present.

In the whirlpool, a strange looking man suddenly stepped out.

He was about 50 or 60 years old, and his long red hair was greasy because he didn't wash it all the year round.

The constantly stirring rosacea adds a trace of indecency, triviality and slovenliness to it. However, he was dressed like a dog, with a complicated design of gold armor, which made Li Shi suddenly look at winia in a coma.

The two of them, impressively, used the same "golden vestment".

If you're right, this is another guy from the holy court.

"Quasimodo, long time no see."

Yang Qingfang seemed to recognize the old man, holding his nose and saying hello.

"Why? Old lady Qingfang, are you still alive? "

Casimodo, the old man with rosacea, showed his incomplete big yellow teeth and joked.

"Well! If you want to die, you will die before me

And people nearby also pointed out to Quasimodo.