Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

Chapter 1492 What Rights, What Status, It's All Bullshit

The bloody and tragic death made countless people present feel particularly relieved, and such people should be tortured to death.

Tang Chen's eyes were like the disdain and disgust of stepping on a cockroach, and at the same time a little sadness.

This is a human race, and it is the right way to communicate with each other, but it has to be a civil war.

General Mo Ying sighed and said: "Tang Chen, you are too reckless, it would be better to go through a process."

If it were a bronze general, not many people would care.

Anyway, there are countless bronze generals on the border of the entire Dragon Tiger Universe, but anyone who takes them in the army for two or three years can get them.

But the silver general is different. The first is to have special credit, and the second is to fight.

This kind of general is worth cultivating in the army, and now it was killed by Tang Chen with one blow, it is inevitable that some people will talk about it behind.

"I don't care, whether to dismiss me or punish me casually." Tang Chen took back the vine of God of Destruction and said lightly.

He is just avenging his own friends now, and he doesn't think much about it.

General Mo Ying looked at Peilena with a wry smile, and the latter shook her head slightly, saying to ignore it for now.

Those who make mistakes will be sent to the base for trial, or verdict, before being shot or punished.

At this moment, the whole atmosphere became extremely cold.

Just because Tang Chen turned to look at Xue Hanluo, his pupils were bright, like two dark blue lamps watching him.

Blood sweat Luo's entire back was completely wet with cold sweat, but he struggled and shouted: "Let me go, I have something to say!"

"You killed Prince Dou, and there are still so many people's lives, what nonsense do you have to talk about!" The soldiers said angrily.

The Qingluo patriarch waved his hand coldly, signaling to release the blood sweat.

Xuehanluo didn't care about Tang Chen, but looked around at the clansmen and sneered.

"It's because of you stubborn guys that the entire group develops slowly."

"Prince Dou? He is just a brick. He can move it wherever he needs it. Can such a person be the next patriarch?"

"If I don't do this, the ethnic group will be destroyed by the demon clan sooner or later, and now sacrificing some people can exchange for a brand new future, isn't it worth it!"

The more the blood sweat said, the more emotional he became, and he blushed and shouted with a thick neck.

Such violent remarks made the warriors of the Douluo War Clan all discolored.

The Qingluo Patriarch's face was even more hazy, and his trembling hands could not wait to shoot him directly to death, and he would have cultivated this kind of evil beast!

Tang Chen's eyes were full of ridicule and contempt, and he asked, "A sacrifice of a tribe in exchange for the so-called future is even more beast."

"The blood of the same clan is thicker than water. How many years has the Douluo war clan cultivated you, and how many young and young children have you ruined with a single thought? With this, you dare to speak madly, waste!"

His pupils were like a star, shining brightly, forcing Xuehan Luo to fall to the ground.

From this moment on, all the members of the Douluo Zhan Clan showed disgust.

Even those Taigu Luo and others who usually follow him have complicated eyes and dare not speak.

Xue Hanluo wanted to speak, but he felt that his body was wrapped in the vine of the god of destruction, and only his head was exposed.

boom!

The high temperature transpired, burning his body, and he kept making miserable screams, and finally, not even the slag was left.

For this move, Qingluo Patriarch and the others had no opinion, but thanked Tang Chen for killing him.

They can't bear to do something to their own people.

"Check the wounded and calculate how many source mines have been plundered."

"The repair of the battleship should be repaired, and there may be a fierce battle."

General Mo Ying and Peilena quickly ordered them to go down.

Although Qingluo Patriarch felt sad in his heart, he still had to continue to lead the group to develop.

Rosso cried and fainted on his own Big Brother's stump, which made people feel pitiful.

After a few days, the deceased was buried, and everyone stood in silence in front of the ancestral hall of the Douluo Zhan Clan. After a long time, there was a sound of conversation.

The Qingluo Clan Chief sighed softly: "Everyone, our Douluo War Clan caused this situation."

"Qingluo Patriarch must not think that way. No one would have imagined that Baote and Xuehanluo colluded." General Mo Ying shook his head.

Peilena didn't say anything, instead she looked at the big and small figures in front of her.

Tang Chen and Rosso stared at Prince Dou's spirit card, their hatred and killing intent condensed, and they gently rubbed Rosso's head.

Tang Chen said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I promise you, no matter where the King of Wanlou goes, I will kill him."

"The smile before my brother's death shows that he believes in you very much."

Rosso looked up at Tang Chen and said firmly, "Then I'm willing to believe you too."

Tang Chen was silent, just nodded.

He finally found a friend in the chaotic realm of Tianyu, but he had already died.

This made Tang Chen even more aware of the danger and uncertainty of Tianyu Chaos World.

Getting stronger is the best option.

What rights, what status, it's all bullshit!

As long as the combat power is strong enough, all this will be in the hands of nature.

"Mitro, as long as the King of Wanlou dares to appear, I will kill him for you."

Tang Chen walked forward, holding Prince Dou's broken stick, secretly thinking in his heart.

...

In the vast universe, there are strong and dense undercurrents surging wildly.

Countless meteorites and even continental plates turned into dust on the spot and drifted away after being gently touched.

At this time, there were hundreds of warships crossing over, all showing signs of damage, obviously after intense fighting.

"Marshal Tianshan, that dog is struggling again." Inside the battleship in the center, the soldier said respectfully.

On the seat was a very beautiful man with golden shoulders and long hair. He was originally a man, but he had a pair of peach eyes that trembled in both men and women.

But the moment he opened his eyes, the entire room was illuminated by sunlight, and endless strands of light were intertwined in his pupils.

Marshal Tianshan can be said to be the youngest of the active marshals in the Dragon Tiger Universe.

And the genius who captured the Nether Mastiff this time, he is the number one creditor.

Marshal Tianshan looked cold, and said in a low voice: "Hmph, even a dog dares to mess around, and it will be suppressed by me."

He raised his hand and sent out a white-gold glow, which converged into a fist-sized mountain peak.

After the soldiers caught it, they left quickly and came to the deepest part of the battleship, which was a bright place.

This area is completely shrouded in an extremely bright range, and in the center is the device of the nutrition cabin.

But the four chains were inside, trapping the genius of the Nether Mastiff Clan, Roar.

He struggled constantly, his pupils were as red as evil spirits, and the surface of his body constantly released terrifying dark fluctuations.

The surrounding soldiers or soldiers were all under increased pressure, feeling that the law was deeply suppressed.

The Supreme Law always overrides all higher laws.

"Give me quiet!"

At this time, the soldier came with the mountain light body and shouted loudly.

The light body of the mountain peaked with radiance, suppressing Huohao, avoiding the penetration of his dark supreme law, and roaring in resentment.

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