MTL - Ninth in The World-v3 Chapter 1301 Di 9's Lost

"Brother Di, please be restless." Before Di Di sacrificed the Jiyuan Bell, a gentle voice stopped Di Bi.

The man who called Di Di was a Confucian, with a slender figure and a crown like jade, which looked very good-looking. Around the body and the rhythm, He Ran is again a fifth step Que Que strong.

"Brother Zuo Ling." Di Duo had stopped and gave a fist with his fist, the anger just seemed not his. The polar clock suspended above his head and did not blast out.

In fact, even if no one stopped him, he wouldn’t do it until Honglin’s ancestors didn’t come. He already knows Di Jiu's power, is it to die?

The surrounding area is even quieter. There are at least three fifth-step Que Shengqiang people, the Han Yue clan's Zhi Zuoling, the Red Lin clan's Di Fu, and the Yun clan's Fang Changsang.

Zhi Zuoling smiled slightly and said at the same time, "Brother Di, the news I just got, one step before we came here, this person has killed Panfan of the blood..."

I don't need to say anything later. Panfan's strength is better than the two of them. Now Panfan is killed by Di Jiu. Di Di rushes up again. That's the act of finding death.

Seeing Di Duo stiffly resisted and started doing it himself, Di Jiu thought about killing Di Bi now, or killing the Honglin tribe directly.

"Haha, congratulations to the strength of Di Daoyou to go upstairs again." A loud voice came, followed by Jing Wan, who had fallen on the battlefield just now.

But at the moment, Jing Wanying is slightly embarrassed. It seems that there was a battle not long ago, and it is definitely not the weak who can make Jing Wanying embarrassed.

With the sound of Jing Wanying, two more figures fell from the void, and one of them was Hong Lin's ancestor Yu Jinqiao. When Di Jiu's eyes fell on another person, he was slightly surprised. This guy must be a late Que Sheng, and his strength will not be weaker than that of Wan Wanying and Hong Lin.

Fang Changsang, who came with Dian in the distance, was an excited step forward, then bowed down and said, "Old ancestor, I didn't expect you to be..."

What Fang Changsang called the ancestor was the black-robed man who came with the ancestors of Jing Wanying and Hong Lin. His hair was messy and messy, and his facial features were correct except for his slightly larger nose.

"Humph." The black-robed man snorted coldly, ignoring Fang Changsang, but his eyes fell on Di Jiu.

Fang Changsang saw the old ancestor's unsightly eyes and jumped in his heart. He quickly said, "Old ancestor, this is a friend of Di Jiu Dao of the human race, and he is also a strong person in the late Que Sheng.

Fang Changsang did not know Di Jiu's true strength. Di Jiu killed Pan Fan and several fourth-step saints. He is still safe and sound, obviously the fifth step. He directly described Di Jiu as the later stage of the fifth step, which was to worry about the ancestors' hands on Di Jiu.

The Yun clan has always been one of the top big clan, because the Yun clan also has the top strong man who thought Que Sheng was late, this top strong man is Yu Zhaiyi. Later, when Yu Zhai disappeared, the Yun tribe fell behind behind the big tribes such as Shenzu and Honglin.

Today, when the ancestor Yu Zhai returned, Fang Changsang naturally did not want the ancestor and Di Jiu to have a little conflict. Moreover, the Yun nationality and the human race have always been pretty good, at least not like other races, bullying the human race monks.

What made Fang Chang Sang Song relieved was that the ancestor did not reproach Di Jiu.

It does not mean that Zhai Yi said, Di Duo said on the side, "Ancestor, this person just killed Di Xian, and even torn apart Di Xian's world, and robbed Di Xian of everything."

The ancestors of Honglin's eyes were cold, and Di Xian was the future of the Honglin tribe. And Di Xian has a very amazing magical power, Tian Gang illusion, he also knows that this magical power is on Di Xian. If he knew it already, he would have killed Meng Ruolou.

Before waiting for Honglin's ancestors to question Di Jiu, Di Bi said, "He recently killed Pan Fan of the blood race, and his strength should be another level."

The ancestor of Honglin immediately frowned. Di Jiu's previous strength should be equivalent to that between Que Sheng's early and mid-term. If Di Jiu advances to the next level, that is to say, Di Jiu is also a strong player in the middle and late stages of the fifth step, even at the same level as them.

"Di Jiu, what do you mean? Last time you killed me more than a dozen saints of the Red Lin tribe. I see that everyone is in the same vein with the universe, and there is no more word. But you will kill me again. People, is it possible that my Red Lin tribe is bullying?" After Hong Lin's ancestor finished speaking, he didn't look at Di Jiu, but at Wan Wan Ying.

Jing Wanying also frowned, as long as there were a few more months. This Di Jiu was restless, and also killed Di Xian of the Red Lin tribe. He was also angry with Di Xian, knowing that Di Jiu's life was reserved for them, and would come here to provoke Di Jiu. This is not to cause Di Jiu trouble, but to cause them trouble.

"Di Daoyou, you are..." Even though Jing Wanying didn't want to say a word, Hong Lin's ancestors all complained like this, he didn't say a word anymore, then he and Hong Lin's ancestors must start gap.

"Di Xian killed me. He killed my brother. I wish I could kill all his soul. Today, it is so simple to kill him. That's cheaper than the beast." Meng Ruo Lou immediately said angrily on the side .

Di Jiu waved to Meng Ruolou and said lightly, "You Red Lin clan kills me many human monks. Today I just killed you a few people from the Red Lin clan. Can't you bear it? So, you The Honglin tribe must be more noble? There is no other way to come to Di Jiu. I once said that if you want to go to the Red Lin tribe, you haven’t had time."

No matter how great the ancestor of Hong Lin was, he was now ugly by Di Jiuqi's face.

Jing Wanying waited for Hong Lin's ancestors to swell, saying voluntarily, "There are some grievances among the various ethnic groups, which is also the reason for our Wanzu Conference. In this case, we have decided the Wanzu Conference, how about it held in ten days?"

The old ancestor of Honglin, who wanted to make a splash, heard the Ten Thousand Peoples Conference held ten days later and forcibly swallowed it in one breath.

Seeing that Di Jiu was about to send his life, he endured it again, "Di Daoyou, since Jing Jing said that the Ten Thousand Clan Conference will be held ten days later, I still take care of the overall situation. However, my Red Lin tribe lost his magical power on Di Xian. , Also asked Di Daoyou to return to the original owner."

"I didn't see any supernatural powers." Di Jiu didn't even bother to ask the supernatural power's name.

The ancestor of Honglin knew that Di Jiu would not take it out. He said lightly, "That magical power called Tiangang Magic Road. Did Di Daoyou confirm that he had not seen it?"

boom! The onlookers were a little upset. Tian Gang illusioned, this is the technique of illusion. This kind of supernatural power is the top supernatural power in the vastness, and anyone can dream of it. And this supernatural power was not created by man, but derived from vast chaos.

All the people staring at Di Jiu's eyes changed a little. If they didn't know that Di Jiu was too powerful, someone had already come up to grab Di Jiuqiang.

Tiangang illusion? Even Jing Wan and Yu Zhai looked at Di Jiu a little wrong. This kind of supernatural power must never be lost. Once Di Jiu falls, this supernatural power will surely disappear along with Di Jiu. But not everyone, like Di Jiu, can open other people's universe at will.

Despite countless hot eyes, no one came forward.

Wan Wanying laughed, "Everyone dispersed, and the Ten Thousand Peoples Assembly was held at the Ten Thousand Peoples Holy City Square ten days later. The teleportation array outside the Ten Thousand Peoples Holy City was fully opened, and those who could not be reached after ten days were deemed to have given up this meeting. ."

After Jing Wanying finished his speech, Di Jiu also said aloud, "Dear friends, I am a human race monk Di Jiu. Now I have established this place on behalf of the human race in the center of the Wan Clan Holy City. In the future, this place will also be a gathering place for our human race. Where. The human race monk, willing to leave the original place, come here, please stand up. No matter what your previous identity is, I am standing here today, no one dares to force you to do anything."

Di Jiu wanted to come. He was so strong that he established a foothold in the Holy City of All Nations, killing so many strong men of the Red Lin Clan, almost killing the original gold armor of the Holy City of All Nations~www.novelbuddy.com~ also killed the plate of the blood Fan. Now he stood up for the human race, it should be the influx of countless human race monks.

What makes Di Jiu lost is that he said the sentence just three times, and no one came forward. If there are no human races here, then he can see that many other national slaves and servants are human race monks.

Whether these people think he can't persevere for a long time, whether they stand up now to die, or if these people are used to what they are now, Di Jiu is very lost in his heart.

If these people just waited for him to beat everything down, and then came to enjoy, there is no half-hearted mentality with his life and death, he made these a joke.

"Brother Di, it's useless. Some people can't stand up after bending down. Maybe these people feel that the slaves are more stable, at least don't have to work hard." Meng Ruolou felt Di Jiu's loss and sighed. Said softly on the side. She and her brother are aliens, so there is nowhere to hide.

Di Jiu didn't answer, he suddenly understood Yuan Chang Xiao. Even if I dare not admit that I am alone, how is it different to live?

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