"Both of these two choices are detrimental to the young master..."

"He won't even choose."

Zhao Mengyou shook his head.

"If he makes a choice, it will only be more dangerous and unexpected."

"Huh?"

Yunfan scratched his head.

"how do you know?"

"snort!"

Zhao Mengyou turned his face away.

"I just know it!"

…

"Ah!"

It was also at this time.

A disdainful voice fell from the void, "He said the words, but now he wants to go back on his words! He speaks nonsense when he is weak, and shrinks his head when he is strong. You, the Great Yan Border Army, are all such disgusting hypocrites..."

boom!

The words are not finished yet.

A tyrannical holy power suddenly erupted!

Immediately afterwards.

There were roars and roars, mixed with waves of terrifying power!

After a while.

A figure in green clothes fell in front of everyone.

War King!

He glanced at Tuojun coldly, his face expressionless.

"You don't have to choose!"

"There is no need to give this head to them!"

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Ah.

Tuojun sneered secretly.

This is a conspiracy. No matter how Gu Han chooses, he will win!

"senior."

How to know.

Gu Han shook his head and pointed at the head on the mountain wall.

"Don't you think something is missing?"

"What?"

"Human head."

Gu Han looked at Tuo Jun with his eyes like swords.

"The head of the First God of War is missing!"
Chapter completed!