The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master: Chapter 1063 No matter how good the room is, you have to live there!
Chapter 1063 No matter how good a room is, you have to live there!
The boy under the age of fifteen, with an aggressive aura emanating from his body, ruthlessly pressed towards Zhu Tong. The substance was ordinary, like a wave of murderous aura, like a torrent that swept across thousands of miles, with the power to destroy the world, it was simply not something Zhu Tong, who had not yet reached the heavenly rank, could bear.
The coercion came like a tide, and the people on the side of the Valley of Pills retreated in unison. Even the Great Elder had a trace of fear in his eyes at this time. Originally from the Nine Swords Spirit Sect, he had already seen Bei Tinghuang's strength at the gate of the city. The latter looked very young, but his strength was far higher than his own.
And the twenty-five or six-year-old god-rank youth was caught off guard and forced to take a step back. Being able to push him back at the level of the second sword **** can only explain one problem, this young man has the strength to compete with him.
But, even so, this young man is too crazy. At the gate of the city, considering her status, she had already let her go once, and this time she was so aggressive, it was simply too deceiving.
The aura of the young man suddenly rose, a circle of pale yellow Yuanli lingered around him, his whole body was like a rising sun, a monstrous divine force rushed towards the entire hall, those slightly stronger Weak people fell to the ground with stools.
Crackling!
Suddenly, the entire hall was in a panic, and even the magic cores inlaid on the ceiling above the head began to shatter. The beautiful waiter behind the service counter turned pale from fright, and hid behind the counter, not daring to poke her head.
"God, **** rank?" In the hall, there are many strong men. At this time, they are staring at the young man in horror, and the look of worship in their eyes is like worshiping a god. The rank of gods represents the supremacy in the Central Continent.
While admiring the youth, those who suffered from unreasonable disasters are particularly disliked by Bei Tinghuang, an unknown young man. Everyone was complaining about Bei Tinghuang, who shouldn't be angry at a **** for a SVIP room.
"What's the matter with living in an ordinary room? I don't have the strength, and I still want to live in SVIP. I have been traveling in the mainland for so many years, and I have never heard that the SVIP room of the Shangzhi family can be lived in by ordinary people with money."
"Yeah, you dare to compete with a **** rank! No matter how good the room is, you have to live there!"
"I'm really convinced. Which family does this little guy come from? Could it be that the family didn't teach him well when he came out for a walk?"
Hearing these merciless verbal attacks against Bei Tinghuang every word and every word, Mu Qingling felt more and more uncomfortable, as if cut by a knife. She was pulled behind by Bei Tinghuang when the opponent counterattacked. At this time, she gently pulled Bei Tinghuang's clothes and said in a low voice, "Xiao Jiu, let's change!"
Bei Tinghuang was feeling the coercion carefully. At this time, in the entire hall, even at the door, there was a billowing aura gathering towards the young man. The aura on his body suddenly released, and all the aura turned into A powerful force swept across the entire hall like a gust of wind.
Such power is indeed not something a heavenly spiritual master can possess.
The huge mental power is spread out. If Bei Tinghuang looks inside at this time, she can see that in her body, where the meridians pass, there are dots of green light spots, and each light spot is like Like a vacuum cleaner, it gathered the aura that was also dispersed between the heaven and the earth towards Bei Tinghuang.
Like alchemy, the mental power locks these auras, and Bei Tinghuang mobilizes these auras, like a huge torrent, and bombards the opposite team fiercely.
(end of this chapter)