Fantasy: Sign in at the beginning of Yanyun Eighteen Riders

Chapter 150

"Sign in!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have successfully signed in and won the allegiance of the golden lion king Xie Xun!

Strength: Immortal first level!

Weapon: Divine Soldier Level Dragon Slaying Knife!

Physique: Mid-Rank Divine Physique!

Please accept the host! "

In the hall of worship, a strong man was added, and the smile on Lu Yu's face was extremely strong at this moment.

Then, a figure appeared behind him.

This person is extremely majestic and tall, with long golden hair all over his head, like a male lion.

When standing in place, it gives people a great sense of oppression.

It was the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun.

Right after he appeared, the other party said respectfully.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

"Let's get down! From today onwards, I will serve you in the hall of worship. After this battle, I will go to Zhongzhou and find Wansanqian. He also needs someone to sit there!"

After hearing the voice, Lu Yu said slowly.

The Golden Retriever Lion King stood behind him after taking the order.

Just at this time.

Sad Yunhou below the city spoke.

He rides on a dragon scale war horse.

Holding a long-handled saber, a cold light flickered above it.

Around the body, there are traces of clouds flickering.

At this time, he said slowly.

"Emperor Zhou, open the gates of the city and submit to me to worship the Moon Dynasty.

This seat spares your life.

From now on, you will also have a place in the Celestial Dynasty.

Otherwise, the day you break the city will be your death day! "

A faint voice sounded, and it seemed calm.

Obviously, he didn't take Lu Yu seriously, let alone Da Zhou's army.

And just after his voice fell.

Lu Yu said coldly.

"Don't be too long-winded, just relying on your half-dead state of worshiping the moon, you are still far from being able to make me surrender!"

When the voice sounded, there was a strong sense of disdain.

"hiss!"

As soon as his words fell, the people of the major forces watching the battle in the air gasped.

Then a playful smile appeared on his face.

Yin Tiansheng, the Fifth Elder of Huangquan Holy Land, looked at Pang Xingdou and said with a smile.

"You son-in-law, you don't know what your skills are, but your tone is really serious.

Now in the entire southern border, he is the only one who dares to talk to the people of the Moon Worshiping Dynasty like this, haha! "

The Underworld Holy Land and the Purple Seal Holy Land have always been at odds.

Therefore, the five elders took the opportunity to attack Pang Xingdou.

And after his voice fell.

The corner of Pang Xingdou's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Then he said coldly.

"This seat has already said that he is not my son-in-law!"

When the voice is heard, there is no talking.

And at this time below.

But the Marquis of Sad Cloud is not talking too much.

Behind him, Mo Linghou stepped forward.

This person looked more like an elegant scribe, wearing silver armor.

Holding a cold gun.

The long hair on the top of the head fluttered freely.

But no one dared to underestimate it.

Because he looks weak, but his methods are extremely violent.

Five months ago, the head of an elder in Biluo Holy Land was pulled off.

The bloody and brutal side makes people feel incredible.

Just after he appeared, he said coldly.

"I don't know which general of the Great Zhou will come out to fight!"

After the sound fell, everyone around laughed at this moment.

They really didn't think that someone in Dazhou could fight Mo Linghou, and such a fighter would only make Dazhou look bad.