Chapter 2080 Ghost Possessed
It's okay... it's okay he was prepared
Before he played, he took an ace to his ninety-seventh son...
You can't lose this fight...
This is not only about the face of the Beichen family of Beicheng Shenfu, but also the huge interests of Beicheng Shenfu! Even the future fate of Beicheng Divine Palace!
If he really loses, and really splits half of the territory of Beicheng Divine Palace, wouldn't his Beicheng Divine Palace exist in name only?
Some things have to be fully paid attention to!
Bei Chenjue, the head of Beicheng Divine Palace, secretly exhaled, what does it matter to pay some price in order to achieve what he wants?
But now it seems that this son of his seems to be showing a posture that he is unwilling to continue fighting...
Bei Chenjue's expression suddenly became horrified...
If this idiot delays his business, it will really be over!
Bei Chenjue, the Palace Master of Beicheng Divine Palace, gritted his teeth, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally.
"Bei Chenhuan!"
"What are you waiting for?"
"Fight for me! Fight to the end!"
"If you win this battle, you will be the hero of my Beichen family!"
"If this battle is lost, I, Beichen Jue, do not have your son!"
"My Beichen family doesn't need losers!"
Bei Chenjue, the Palace Master of Beicheng Divine Palace, stood up suddenly, and while talking, sharp rays of light flashed in his eyes. This is already very obvious to express his thoughts, in order to show a gesture, otherwise It really makes others look down on it!
It is related to the rise and fall of the entire Beicheng Shenfu and the Beichen family, so Beichen Jue must go all out!
Hearing his father's words, Bei Chenhuan's heart gradually died...
A sense of sadness and helplessness gathers in my mind, and at this moment, I naturally feel sad.
But so what? He can't change his destiny either...
"If I choose to flee, I can save my life temporarily, but according to my father's temperament, I will definitely be killed on the spot..."
"Hey... Bei Chenle is also his son, and he is even more favored than me. If you say kill, you will kill... Anyway, there are more than 100 sons, it doesn't matter at all..."
"But under normal circumstances, I'm not the opponent of the Holy Emperor's team in this day's temple at all, and now the practitioners under my command have lost most of them.
"There are not many opportunities to choose now..."
"The road ahead is blocked, it's all blocked..."
"It seems that now I can only... and I can only gamble!"
"You win the bet, good luck!"
"If you lose the bet, everything will fail!"
"The ghost is possessed!"
Bei Chenhuan twitched his lips, then took out a banner-like weapon, placed it in front of him, and roared silently.
Immediately, a cloud of black energy suddenly emerged from the flag-like weapon in his hand, and these black energy instantly surrounded dozens of Beicheng Divine Palace Sacred Emperor team practitioners including Bei Chenhuan...
Immediately, the black air directly penetrated into their heads.
"what……"
"It hurts! It hurts!"
"I... I'm so itchy! It's so itchy!"
"What the hell! Go away! Go away!"
"Don't...don't...I don't want to die!"
"Why...why did it become like this! Young Master Huan, you...what did you release! It hurts!"
The cultivators of the Holy Emperor Team of Beicheng Shenfu suddenly began to roll all over the ground, their faces painful.