The Adventures of Lolo: Summon 50 wolf soldiers at the beginning

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city ​​of time

Xiao Tianhan, Feng Wanli, and Ao Changkong were all startled when they heard this name. Who is this? Why have you never heard of it?

Luoluo said excitedly: "Gu Yuanhuang? Where is he?"

Although he had never heard of the Ancient Yuan Emperor, the city lord just said that this was an ancient quasi-emperor and a quasi-emperor of the motorcycle clan.

Eagle Feather Blade, the newly promoted quasi-emperor, already had statistics that far exceeded those of the War King.

What's more, this is an ancient quasi-emperor, and the ancient Yuan Emperor's strength should be above that of the Eagle Feather Blade.

"Yes, Master, where is Emperor Gu Yuan?"

Huo Leiting also looked anxious.

Their motorcycle tribe actually gave birth to a quasi-emperor? This is really unexpected.

Xiao Tianhan, Feng Wanli, and Ao Changkong all showed excitement in their eyes.

A motorcycle warrior is also a quasi-imperial warrior. This is undoubtedly a great joy for them. The motorcycle tribe is saved!

"Emperor Gu Yuan, he is in the City of Time."

Huo Wuji saw everyone's eyes and a smile appeared on his lips.

Even the Redeemer Organization, who have been searching for Emperor Gu Yuan for hundreds of years, have not found any trace of Emperor Gu Yuan, just because he is in the City of Time.

"City of Time?"

Upon hearing these four words, Huo Leiting was completely dumbfounded.

He has lived in the City of Time for nearly two hundred years, but has never heard of this name.

No one thought that such a powerful being was hidden in their city of time.

"City Lord, take us quickly to meet this Ancient Yuan Emperor."

Luo Luo quickly stepped forward and said to Huo Wuji.

He couldn't wait any longer. This Ancient Yuan Emperor was his last chance to turn the tide.

"Lord of Huo Wuji City!"

"Quickly, take us to meet the Ancient Yuan Emperor."

Ling Wuguang looked at Huo Wuji anxiously.

This Gu Yuanhuang is the last straw for their motorcycle clan.

The life and death of the motorcycle race depends on this Emperor Gu Yuan.

Feng Wanli and Ao Changkong looked at each other and smiled in understanding.

The two machines saw hope in each other's eyes. The motorcycle race could still be saved.

"Emperor Gu Yuan? Is he really trustworthy?"

Yang Wushuang crossed his arms and thought secretly in his heart.

Let an ancient quasi-emperor who has never been seen be the leader of the alliance? He would rather believe in the King of Machine War than this guy named Gu Yuanhuang.

When the motorcycle tribe encountered a disaster, he didn't even show up, and now they want him to be the leader? Leave the future of the motorcycle race to a quasi-emperor you have never met?

"Everyone, come with me."

"Wait a minute, I still need your help."

Huo Wuji stood up and looked around, with a hint of vicissitudes in his words.

After saying that, he stood up and left the meeting hall with Huo Leiting and Luo Luo.

Feng Wanli and Ao Changkong looked at each other and followed, Xiao Shuihan pondered for a while and followed closely, as did Ling Wuguang and Wan Chuishan.

"That's all, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and earth."

Watching the senior officials of the motorcycle clan leave, Yang Wushuang shook his head, and then he followed.

The originally bustling meeting hall was now empty of cars.

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Under the leadership of Huo Wuji, the group entered a basement.

Everyone stopped in front of a gate.

Xiaoshui is cold, the wind is thousands of miles away, and Ao Changkong is waiting for the bus, all staring at the door silently without saying a word.

Although this door has been closed, they still feel an invisible pressure that is constantly impacting them.

"This door is not simple."

Luoluo looked at the door in front of him carefully and said softly.

There must be a peerless master inside this door.

"Why have I never been here?"

Huo Leiting looked at the unfamiliar environment around him. He was certain that he had never been to this place before.

He didn't even know there was such a place.

"There are still many things you don't know."

Hearing this, Huo Wuji shook his head.

As he spoke, he took out a round ball from his waist, placed it on the circular hole next to the door, and said in his mouth: "Open sesame!"

As Huo Wuji's words fell, the door slowly opened, and a huge ball of light appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

An invisible pressure came from all directions.

"What a strong pressure."

Xiao Tianhan put his hands together, and the power of divine water spurted out from his body, forming a water curtain around his body.

Seeing this, Feng Wanli, Ao Changkong, Sheng Jiji and other cars also resisted one after another. The auras on their bodies were also rising steadily.

"What?" Huo Leiting and a group of level 18 experts were forced to retreat due to this pressure.

Seeing this, Huo Wuji hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "Stop joking."

These level 18 warriors simply cannot withstand this pressure. The most important thing is that Fire Thunder is still here.

A domineering voice came from the light ball: "Hahahahaha."

"My emperor, I just want to see the strength of the juniors of the motorcycle clan."

As soon as the words fell, the pressure in the entire secret room suddenly disappeared. Xiao Tianhan and others who were still resisting before were relieved.

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