My Fabulous Star Wife

Chapter 1597: Making Rules

"Engulf 12 primordial spirits!" Lin Feng's face changed slightly upon hearing this.

"Doesn't it mean that 12 half-step quasi-gods at the level of pseudo-sacred veins will fall." Di Jiansan's face was slightly cold.

Young Master Nine Tribulations and Immortal Sun God also changed colors one after another, and many other masters were even colder.

This statement couldn't be more vain, that is, if you want to get the original sacred fire, you must die, and things are not free.

Ape Tiangang, Doushentian, Luo Jingtian and other strong people who condensed pseudo-vehicles also changed their colors, especially the Protoss, the temple of the other side, and some of the fairy-clan’s pseudo-vehicles turned pale, and even some of their legs shivered.

"Senior, can you retreat?" A protoss pseudo-sacred vein half-step quasi-sage expert trembled and said.

"Once you come here, you can only join. Withdrawal counts as a failure. The defeat will be swallowed by him." Ao Hei Huang said impatiently: "Well, you four leaders, give you a stick of incense. Time to make a gambling game, decide who will die, who will get the original fire, and whoever violates it will be killed directly!"

"Yes!"

Lin Feng, Emperor Sword Three, Young Master of Nine Tribulations, and Immortal Sun God nodded.

The proud black emperor's figure sat cross-legged in the void, like a god, closing his eyes and meditation, Lin Feng, Emperor Sword Three, Young Master of Nine Tribulations, Fairy Sun God, etc. looked at each other, and suddenly many eyes looked badly. Yuan Tiangang and others behind Xiang Lin Feng.

"Brother Lin, in this way, you sacrifice seven on your side, and we sacrifice five on this side, and the Origin Divine Fire will give you a part." Xianri Shen looked at Lin Feng with his hands on his back, with a hint of aloft aura.

"Yes, I agree with this." Di Jiansan hurriedly agreed, "Where is the Lord of the Nine Tribulations?"

"I naturally agree!" Young Master Nine Tribulations said with a sneer: "Pavilion Master Lin, the three of us have decided like this, what can you say?"

"mean!"

"Asshole!"

As soon as the words of Young Master Nine Tribulations, Emperor Sword Three, and Xian Rishen fell, they immediately caused Yuan Tiangang, Fighting God Tian, ​​and Luo Jingtian's curses. These three schools were simply too shameless.

Although the four daughters of Mo Ye Ge, Han Ling, Han Fei, and Ming Xi Ruo did not speak, they seemed to be ready for a **** battle at any time.

"Oh, Immortal Sun God, Emperor Sword Three, Nine Tribulations, the brains of the three of you were kicked by donkeys, or your brains are sick." Lin Feng looked at the opposite group of people with a sneer and said, "What are you three?"

"Lin Feng, don't be shameless!" Young Master Nine Tribulations said with a grim expression: "Of the four families, three of them have agreed, what else do you have to say."

"Lin Feng, do you want to violate the rules of the predecessors? The minority obey the majority!" Xian Sun Shen came up to clasp a hat and said.

"moron!"

Lin Feng sneered and said: "Nine Tribulations, Immortal Sun God, this is not a real rule. The rule is formulated through consultation, not the three of you. Of course, if you want to force custom rules, you must have this strength!"

Lin Feng's momentum was amazing while speaking.

"Boom!"

Ming Xiruo, Han Ling, Mo Ye Ge, Yuan Tian Gang and other seven powerhouses were so powerful that their bodies rushed straight into the sky, and a picture of the god-killing formation was condensed in the void, carrying terrifying power.

"Lin Feng, you dare to do it in front of senior, senior please take action to punish this person who violates the rules!" Xianri looked respectfully at Ao Hei Emperor Dao.

"The rules must be agreed between the two parties. As long as he agrees, the rules will be established, but if he does not agree, this rule does not exist. The rules can be negotiated and warned. Do I need to spend more time?" Ao Heihuang opened his eyes. His eyes glanced coldly at Xianri Shen.

"Yes Yes!"

Xianri Shen hurriedly said.

Only then did Ao Heihuang close his eyes.

Only then did Xian Rishen turn around to look at Xia Di Jian San and Young Master Nine Tribulations. Their faces were uncertain, and then the three of them glanced at Lin Feng.

"Don't try to get us to sign an agreement through war. I said that if it is a war, all of your men will die, and at least one of you three will die. Two of you will be hit hard. I am afraid it will be difficult to leave here." Lin Feng said coldly.

"Huh, arrogant!" Di Jiansan snorted coldly.

"Lin Feng, how are you doing? Don't delay everyone's time!" Xianri said with a gloomy expression.

"It's very simple. Adhering to the principle of justice, we have one person from each of the four families. The two of us will fight decisively. The winner of the last family will control the origin of the fire. There is no need to die. The other three families have four people!" Lin Feng said lightly: "In this way, our respective losses are minimized and we also avoid getting involved in the battle."

Immortal Sun God, Young Master of the Nine Tribulations, and the Emperor Swords three and three looked at each other when they heard the words, their eyes flickering, as if they were calculating something.

"The three have negotiated, and I will give you an answer." Lin Feng looked at the three and said: "If we want to use more to deceive less and negotiate through war, we are also ready."

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it, just follow your agreement." Xianri Shen said coldly: "But it must be a figure of a pseudo-sacred vein to participate in the battle, this is the rule of death, of course, if anyone wants to go against the sky, the level of the king vein The characters are also fine."

"Yes, if a person with a divine vein participates in the battle, he will directly admit defeat, and all the pseudo divine veins around him will die!" Di Jiansan also proposed.

"The four of us can't participate in the battle, and we can't help each other in secret." Xianri Shen also put forward his own rules seriously: "I will modify it again, the bottom side, the half-step quasi-god of the pseudo-shenzhen level around me is dead. Until it reaches 12 people, if there are not enough, the remaining two losers will be selected."

"This rule is ruthless and **** enough." Lin Feng said with a sneer when he heard the words. Which one wants to be the bottom and immediately becomes the commander of the polished rod.

"Why? Are you scared?" Xian Rishen glanced at Lin Feng with contempt: "Afraid of being the bottom?"

"Haha, how can I be afraid, just follow this, I will report to seniors now." Lin Feng said loudly: "Directly decide the outcome."

"it is good!"

Emperor Sword Three, Young Master Nine Tribulations, and Xian Sun Shen all walked up to the Ao Black Emperor, and directly told the rules made by the four.

"can!"

The proud black emperor faintly said: "Since the rules have been negotiated, this can be regarded as a confrontation between the four powers of your God Realm. If so, let's start this round."

"Let me add, it is considered to be responsible to my brothers around me. If I lose here, the weakest of these four people will die!" Lin Feng suddenly turned around and looked at Yuan Tiangang, Ming Xiruo, Dou Shen Tian and others. .

"Yes!"

Yuan Tiangang, Doushentian, Ming Xiruo and others said respectfully.

The Lord of the Nine Tribulations, Immortal Sun God, and Emperor Sword frowned upon hearing the words, and then the three of them turned around and read the same rules to their subordinates.

"Respective representatives appear on the stage, the rules are certain and must not be violated, and those who violate it will die!"

At this moment, the proud black emperor's majestic voice sounded.