War Lord: Rising from the Land of Misfortune
Chapter 1670

Nether Spider

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"Haha, Sea Turtle Race sir, what do you mean, shameless? I relied on my own strength to win. What part of that was shameless?"

"Besides, ask every god present. Before this, was there even one of them who could have thought of such a method?"

Aodebiao was incomparably arrogant. Hearing the Sea Turtle Race's cursing, he smugly threw back a question.

And the gods in the surrounding stands had originally been filled with righteous indignation one by one, but when they heard Aodebiao's question, every one of them really did come to a halt.

Although they had spoken so confidently when telling the Sea Turtle Race just now, what Aodebiao said was indeed correct.

If Aodebiao had not used this method, there probably would not have been anyone among them who could have thought of relying on bubbles to win.

The Sea Turtle Race's expression was incomparably ugly at this moment. "Aodebiao, you shameless bastard, you had better never let me run into your Dark Clan in the future."

"Otherwise, I definitely won't be polite from now on!"

"Haha, Sea Turtle Race, if you run into my other clansmen, then as long as you can defeat them, go ahead and teach them a lesson. I won't feel the slightest bit bad about it."

"After all, a clansman who can't even defeat you, Sea Turtle Race, isn't worthy of being my clansman!"

Pfft!

Aodebiao's words did not make the Sea Turtle Race break first; instead, they first made Aodebiao in the stands break.

"Haha, all right, Sea Turtle Race, count yourself lucky. I'll let you live this time, and I'll head back to the stands first!"

After that, Aodebiao did not stay any longer and returned to the stands with incomparable arrogance.

And Aodebiao's treatment in the spectator seats was naturally

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