Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

Luo Fanchen really didn't expect that Di Weiyang would suddenly take out a statue before the start of the game, and this huge lifelike jade statue was clearly him.

Countless soldiers in the four major military regions who received mental projections to watch the battle were also stunned, and then burst into an uproar.

"Pope, what do you mean by this?"

Emperor Canglong opened his eyes with a bad look on his face.

Luo Fanchen died, and he felt even worse than his own father. Now that he saw the figure he missed so much again, his heart felt cramped again.

Di Weiyang's soul power held up the huge statue, suspended in the sky, and replied calmly:

"What is the purpose of holding these four military region competitions and selecting the top ten commanders?"

"It's not for a life-and-death showdown, or to fulfill someone's reputation, but to shoulder the great responsibility of fighting against the Blood Demon Cult and protecting the common people."

"This Pope knows that everyone here has selfish motives, and so do I. However, no egg can be destroyed when the nest is overthrown. We are facing a formidable enemy. I hope you can put away some foolish little thoughts and share the same hatred."

"We are able to form the current situation with the Blood Demon Sect because Luo Zhuangyuan sacrificed himself to thwart the Blood Demon Sect's conspiracy and prevent the evil god from coming to the world. Otherwise, if the evil god was born, and with the help of the vicious Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Formation, how many of us can Survive?"

Di Weiyang's words were cold and not very loud, but they fell clearly on everyone's ears. Countless soldiers from the four major military regions recalled Luo Fanchen's contribution in their hearts.

With the passage of half a year, to be honest, the feeling of remembering Luo Fanchen in the hearts of many soldiers has gradually faded away, but when they heard that someone like Di Weiyang, who was admired by almost the whole continent, praised him so much and personally carved a statue for him. , a different feeling arose in my heart.

There is admiration, envy, emotion, and regret, but no one can find fault...

Luo Fanchen himself was a little hesitant.

He believed that Di Weiyang would never act without aim. This would definitely not be a simple call for everyone to remember him, right?

Moreover, according to the Pope's understanding of herself, she should know that she is not that easy to die. Isn't she afraid that she will lead the soldiers to remember her in front of her, and then she will appear on her back?

For a moment, he couldn't figure out Di Weiyang's thoughts.

Di Weiyang's cool and graceful face was expressionless, and her voice was even cold, without adding any personal emotions at all:

"Luo Fanchen has cultivated five rings and is in his prime. His talent does not need to be described in detail by this Pope. However, for such a talented person, he is willing to die in order to protect the common people. He puts all living beings at heart, and they will naturally regard him as high. Hold it high."

"Such a person is naturally qualified to appear on such an occasion, and should appear to set a good example for the entire army, and everyone should encourage him."

People in the venue had different expressions.

The nine-colored bird sighed,

The Lord of the Dark Palace was expressionless,

Emperor Canglong narrowed his eyes. Is this woman sick? Why is she still promoting the spirit of sacrifice at this time?

"Shh!"

Di Weiyanghao raised her wrist, and Luo Fanchen's simple and matte jade statue flew high into the air, flying higher above the floating island arena in the sight of everyone raising their hands and looking up.

A group of more than thirty commanders participated in the competition, and the masters of the hidden sect were shocked. Everyone had different expressions, but most of them looked unhappy, and they felt that they were only in the minority for granted.

If Di Weiyang held the statue up so high, wouldn't it mean that Luo Fanchen would step on him in all the subsequent battles?

All the commanders who can participate in the competition, who are not the strongest among the extraordinary and the leading geniuses of each family, are all proud of themselves. I am afraid that even if the extraordinary comes, they will not give face. Now they are being beaten by a five-ring When a person stands on his head, how can he be happy?

Don’t talk about the genius of other forces,

Even the Scourge Knights who came out of the Temple of Light, their faces were dark under their helmets at the moment. They felt that Luo Fanchen had indeed made great achievements and deserved respect, but they were not fools. Is this kid superior to others?

Why,

The Scourge Knight and most of the monsters were extremely unhappy at the moment.

However, Di Weiyang had been gaining prestige for a long time and was famous all over the world, and Luo Fanchen had indeed made great achievements. At this time, no one was stupid enough to be the one to take the lead and cause the Pope's displeasure.

"Pope, what you're doing is probably inappropriate, right?"

In the quiet place, a rough and irritable voice suddenly came out. The mad king, with his red hair on his head, stared at Di Weiyang and asked directly in displeasure.

"Then Luo Fanchen indeed has merit. You can take him out and put him aside for others to admire, but is it necessary to lift him up so high?"

"Which of the commanders who can participate has not killed countless enemies, and which one has not made any contribution, whether it is based on seniority or strength, wouldn't it be the best for Luo Fanchen?"

"Even if he had a shocking battle strength, it was by chance that he relied on the special power under the black abyss. If my son and other commanders were present at the time, they might not have the determination to sacrifice themselves."

The mad king refuted Di Weiyang in public,

Emperor Canglong narrowed his eyes even more.

This stupid son,

In such a troubled time, I am too lazy to mess with this bitch, so why don't you go out and do something for your father?

But now that the Mad King has spoken, he can't destroy his son's prestige at this time, as he seems to be afraid of the female pope.

The commanders, who were proud in their hearts and dissatisfied with Luo Fanchen standing above them, secretly applauded and wished they could give the Mad King a thumbs up.

Ye Feng, who was dressed as an elegant scholar below, stood up, raised his hands in an elegant manner and said:

"Your Majesty the Pope, Luo Fanchen deserves credit, but at this moment he is competing in martial arts, which is not the same thing at all."

"As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts."

"This competition hasn't even started yet, and you have lifted Luo Fanchen up on top of us. Do you think that none of our combat prowess can compare to him?"

Prison Wen Chou's nose ring swayed, and he cursed in an extremely unhappy tone: "Ye Feng, please be careful when you say something while riding a horse. I can't compare with my merits, and my strength can't be compared with that of a five-ringed man?"

Everyone around had different expressions, no one could see the little thoughts of this prisoner Wen Chou.

It seemed like he was scolding Ye Feng, but in fact he was secretly telling the Pope that he was not convinced by being stepped on by the statue of Luo Fanchen.

Under the public gaze, countless people were paying attention to the tense and special atmosphere in front of them.

Di Weiyang calmly listened to everyone's dissatisfaction, and then cast her cold, emotionless eyes on Ye Kuang, her crimson mouth opened and closed, and her words were slightly appreciative.

"exactly."

"This Pope truly believes that everyone present is not as powerful as Naluo Fanchen..."