Chapter 169 News about Gray Fog

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"War?"

"No, we are not here for war."

While speaking.

Four beautiful figures flew out of the main ship and floated in the starry sky.

They have beautiful faces and different temperaments.

Mature and charming, petite and cute, dignified and noble, majestic and mysterious.

From left to right are the tree elf queen, the dark elf queen, the wind elf queen, and the light elf queen covered by the blazing white light.

They exude a powerful aura.

They have all reached the sixth level of the Quasi-Emperor.

Gongsun Wanrong, the tree elf queen, flew in front of the three queens, her beautiful green eyes moved slightly, looking at the human Quasi-Emperor, and said loudly: "Daoyou, don't be nervous, we are not enemies."

The human Quasi-Emperor looked alert.

The demon Quasi-Emperor frowned and said nothing, his body tensed, and his hands in his sleeves clenched into fists.

You know, behind them is the Sky Continent, and trillions of creatures need their protection.

How dare they believe the other party's one-sided words?

Gongsun Wanrong also saw that the other party did not trust her.

So, both sides stopped talking.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere became more and more solemn.

"What should we do, Fellow Daoist Qi Ming?"

The cultivator surnamed Zhang held Qi Ming's hand, looking anxious. He was a casual cultivator. If it was in the past, he would have run away in this situation.

But now it is different.

He is a member of the cultivator army.

If he escapes in the face of the battle, he will not only commit a capital crime, but also feel guilty.

"Don't worry~"

Qi Ming took a deep breath, "I have contacted my uncle in a special way."

"I believe he will be here soon."

"Then the crisis will be solved naturally."

The cultivator surnamed Zhang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his expression was excited, "Lord Chu Xiu is coming?"

"That's great."

"Lord Chu Xiu has been invincible for decades. As long as he is here, no matter how many enemies there are, they will be wiped out."

"Nephew, are you so confident in your uncle?"

A clear and slightly teasing voice suddenly sounded beside the two.

The bodies of the monk surnamed Zhang and Qi Ming were both shocked.

They looked towards the source of the sound.

They saw a monk with black hair and waist-length black robe sitting beside them with his legs crossed, holding a wine pot in his hand and drinking.

He had a deep and elegant temperament, and his appearance was extraordinary and his eyes were brighter than the stars.

This person was none other than Chu Xiu.

Facing his half-smiley eyes, Qi Ming was extremely embarrassed and wished he could dig out a room and two living rooms on the ground with his big toe.

Chu Xiu was about the same age as him.

Normally, he would never call him uncle.

It was even more impossible to call him uncle in front of Chu Xiu.

He had been reminded by the monk surnamed Zhang before, and only then did he let go of his grudges. Who knew that he was caught by Chu Xiu, the real owner, as soon as he called him uncle.

The degree of embarrassment was devastating.

Chu Xiu put the wine pot on the table, stood up, put his arm around Qi Ming's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Ming'er, your aunt and I have a child, shouldn't you call me uncle?"

"Ming'er, don't be embarrassed, remember, as long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed."

Qi Ming's face was red with shame, he stammered and couldn't speak.

Aside, the monk named Zhang lowered his head, shielded his five senses, and dared not listen to the conversation between the two. He knew the principle of keeping a low profile.

As a small person, knowing too much will really kill you.

"Aunt...cough, Chu Xiu, how are you going to deal with the elves?" Qi Ming still couldn't call him uncle, it was really too shameful.

Not hearing Ming'er call him uncle, Chu Xiu pouted in disappointment, "Deal with it, why do you have to deal with it?"

"Ah?"

Seeing his attitude was so casual.

Qi Ming was confused, "They are all going to invade the Sky Continent, isn't the situation serious?"

"Who said they are coming to invade the Sky Continent?" Chu Xiu looked at Qi Ming like a fool.

"Not an invasion?" Qi Ming was even more confused. If it wasn't an invasion, why did they make such a big scene?

Chu Xiu shook his head, too lazy to explain, and flew into the starry sky.

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Who is that?"

"What does he want to do?"

After seeing the man's face clearly.

The guarding monks were all shocked.

"Lord Chu Xiu, he is Lord Chu Xiu."

"Hahaha, Lord Chu Xiu is here, don't worry."

The two quasi-emperors saw Chu Xiu, their tense expressions also relaxed, and they all bowed to him with fists.

They were extremely convinced of Chu Xiu's strength.

They firmly believed that as long as he was there, all enemies would disappear.

"Wait--"

"Why did Lord Chu Xiu fly towards the fleet of warships?"

"Is Lord Chu Xiu ready to take action?"

"Then do we need to take action?"

Seeing Chu Xiu flying towards the fleet of elven warships, a group of monks discussed.

"Are you stupid? If Lord Chu Xiu takes action, will we still have room to take action?"

"These alien races are finished."

"It doesn't matter if we have more people than Lord Chu Xiu. Lord Chu Xiu will turn them into dust with one punch."

The monks looked expectant and watched Chu Xiu's back go away.

Imagine the earth-shaking scene when Chu Xiu takes action.

The more they think about it, the more excited they are, and their blood is boiling.

Closer, closer, and closer.

The four alien quasi-emperors, why don't they flee?

\\ "It is said that adult Chu Xiu has the habit of collecting maids. Although these women are born aliens, they are really beautiful and beautiful.

The Demon Emperor rubbed his chin in his right hand, thinking.

"Unfortunately, if I am a woman, I may be seen by adults."

He sighed in his heart, silently thinking, "Would you like to control your body and become a woman?"

Just as he thought.

Chu Xiu has come to the four elves queen.

Next moment.

A scene that made everyone unexpected happened.

I only see.

The queen of the four elves fell on one knee and fell at the foot of Chu Xiu with one knee and said in unison, saying: "Master ~"

"His Majesty Son--"

The elven monk on the nearby elf warship faced the direction of Chu Xiu.

The sound waves seemed to be infected and spread all around.

There are millions of elven warships, and the sound of knees touched on the ground at the same time.

"His Majesty Son--"

Millions of warships, the number of elves above, is more than trillion?

Their shouting sounds gathered together to form a tide of sound, and the stars were swaying, and even ordinary creatures on the sky continent could be heard clearly.

Till trillions of scholarship, and at the same time kneel on a row to worship the gift.

This scene is magnificent and shocking, and it is difficult to imagine.

Stay, all the three people in the war forts stayed in linen.

They have never seen such a shocking scene.

"They call Master Chu Xiu as the master?"

"Called Chu Xiu as the Son of God?"

"What the hell is this ..."

"Get up ~" Chu Xiu waved.

The four queen were entrusted by the invisible power.

Chu Xiu glanced at those damaged warships and frowned slightly. "Have you encountered an enemy?"

Gongsun Wan Rong's expression was dignified, explaining:

"Master, we encountered a big crack in the universe on the way to the mainland of the sky, which continued to penetrate the gray mist."

"After many people came into contact with the gray mist, they suddenly became a monster with no lychee and terrible strength. They attacked when they saw them. These warships were broken by them."

Chu Xiu heard the words, the eyelids jumped madly, and grabbed Gongsun Wanrong's arm, "Are you sure it is a gray fog?"

His power is too scary today.

Gongsun Wan Rong's arm was squeezed with pain, and his long frown frowned, nodded: "I can be sure, the kind of gray mist is extremely weird, as long as you look at it, you will never forget it."

"Trouble ~"

Chu Xiu's pair of sword eyebrows locked, "Gray mist has begun to penetrate the starry sky universe."

Chu Xiu's black hair is ordinary

"Three more, good night everyone"

"Thank you how to bury the great god who bury the brothers, and owe another chapter."

"Five Chapter"