Immortal World Supplier

Chapter 992: Last hope

This is a contest between life and death!

This is a big deal for the whole Red Rock City!

What will it look like in the future, the ghost knows!

"Nine inches five..."

"Uhhhhhhh... It's still a little bit, eliminated!"

The first day of the Sifang City just passed by, and everyone in the Sifang City has placed a great hope on it. At this moment, it is also a disgraceful face.

Nine inches and five... God made a big joke with him...

That's a little bit worse! They were almost able to take off in Jedi!

It's just such a great opportunity to be blind!

Opportunity is in sight, fleeting!

"It's okay, it's okay, and the last one..."

"Nylon...you...just try Pakistani, if you can't do it, there is no way."

Chu Zhan's face was full of despair, and even his most optimistic first day had been passed away. The remaining one...had just been here for a while.

This is the seedling he found from the beggar's den...

At that time, I felt that he was very special, and with a certain talent for cultivation, let him follow him...

Now it has become my only hope...it's ridiculous to say...

But the facts are here, and he is unwilling to admit that...it is also impossible.

"The three times of Dao cultivation... are still too low. Even if the immortality is enough, the next days will not be easy!"

"There is still the actual combat level, how can you get through... It's really worrying!"

Chu War is actually clear, basically cold.

But he still wants to keep going, in case?

What if nylon is fancy by Xianfu masters? Who can be sure of these things?

"Hahaha...Chu Warlord, are you here to be funny? He is still a child...you sent him out?"

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"Three times the Taoist cultivation was... Gee, isn't this cannon fodder? What did you do to bring him out? Could it be that the number of people?"

"Not enough for me to slap and die..."

"Hahaha... Is this the essence of the city of overlords? Funny! It's really funny!"

Quiet Dad began to laugh arrogantly and directly despised Chu War. The words and gestures were rather bad.

"Humph!"

"Don't get to the end, who knows? Your son may not be able to pass the next test, will he?"

"Which deer dies is still unknown!"

Chu's face twitched for a while. Although the words of Silent Dao were ugly, he had to admit that these were all true.

Even he himself feels that there is little hope, or that he is simply picking one out of ten thousand, and hopeless.

But you can’t lose! Passable on the face!

The face to be maintained should still be maintained, otherwise it will become a skinless and faceless existence?

"Hahaha... It really is... If his fairy edge can break through a foot, I take off this dress on my body..."

"One foot and seven inches!"

"Xianyuan actually has one foot and seven inches!"

"I wipe! Okay!"

"good job!"

"One foot and seven inches in our Xianfu... are considered to be the upper middle posture!"

"What's your name?"

The young female monk responsible for the inspection couldn't help but sigh with admiration, and began to ask eagerly.

"I... I am a monk of the Sifang City, my name is nylon!"

The dwarf monk in Sifang City lowered his head, his face turned red, and he replied in disbelief.

"I... am I qualified?"

Nylon asked nervously, he was very aware of the important tasks he shouldered.