Verse 92: Ink Lion Mania
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The sky was blue, and the ground was blue.
The land here is particularly fertile, with lush and delicious water and grass, reaching people's knees.
This is the famous jade field in the northern plains, known as one of the most abundant pastures, and now it is crowded with people and flags flying.
Yutian's Hero Conference has been going on for half a month.
For the first seven days, each tribe made its own voice, and there was a lot of noise and chaos. But gradually, after the merger and succession, the various forces merged with each other. Today, only two of the strongest forces remain.
One side is Liu Wenwu of the Liu family, and the other side is Hei Loulan of the Hei family.
At this moment, the two sides are all fierce and confronting each other.
In the center of the two sides is a wide platform that has been built.
On the fighting platform, the two Northern Plains Gu Masters were engaged in a fierce battle, and they both had four transformations of cultivation.
Most of the people in the audience couldn't take their eyes off it. The battle scene of the patriarch level is usually not such a good opportunity to observe.
Especially the two people on this stage, one is positive and one is a demon, they are both famous figures, and they also have a personal enmity and hatred for each other!
"Water Demon, come on!" one of the middle-aged Gu Masters roared, and with a slam of his feet, he jumped into the sky.
In the air, he took a deep breath, then opened his mouth sharply, spitting out a cloud of dim flames the size of a canopy at his opponent beneath his feet.
In the heart of the water demon, there is a big alarm.
The blue light in his eyes flashed, and the Snow Silver True Yuan in the void was frantically instilled into the Water Wall Gu.
"Up!"
He lifted his palms and went from bottom to top. The movement is heavy, like lifting a thousand things.
As he moved, the majestic water vapor formed a blue waterfall. Rise from the ground.
The waterfall rushes upwards and sweeps down in mid-air, forming an arched thick wall of water.
The dim flame slowly fell on the wall of water and then extinguished.
"Huh?" the crowd watching the battle burst out in astonishment. Just as he was about to ridicule the fuss of satirizing the water devil. Suddenly, there was only a glimmer of light left, and it exploded violently!
Rumble!!!
The explosion was deafening, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
A lot of fire. The surging eruption, blasting the thick wall of water into water vapor in an instant.
The aftermath of the powerful shock formed a violent wind that spread rapidly in all directions.
But in the end. The storm did not reach the periphery of the arena. Around the arena. Each stood with Gu masters, casting defensive Gus, forming a sphere of light to firmly protect the arena.
"What a powerful means!"
"Such a strong explosion has already caught up with the effect of the four-turn Gu worm. Obviously, this is the killing move that Chai Ming, the prodigal son of fire, has been hiding!"
Although the water demon noticed it, he still underestimated this blow from Lord Chai Ming. ”
Relieved from the shock of the explosion, everyone was talking. It's noisy.
Countless eyes were focused on the arena.
Even Hei Loulan and Liu Wenwu. It also became intent.
But in the spherical mask, the water vapor is steaming, and it is white, making it difficult for people to see clearly.
Everyone had to wait patiently, and when the water vapor gradually dissipated, Chai Ming stood on the arena with his head held high, panting, staring at the corpse under his feet, and shouted loudly: "Water Demon, you killed my father back then, can you think of today!"
The water demon Hao spat blood from his mouth, and was trampled under the feet of Chai Ming, his face full of pain.
"Hahaha, it's our victory!"
"Lord Chai Ming is mighty!"
Seeing this scene, the spectators were stunned, and then Liu Wenwu's side erupted in shocking cheers.
On the other hand, Hei Loulan's side was either silent or pouting.
"Brother Loulan, I agreed. Liu Wenwu got up from his seat, smiled and arched his hand to Hei Loulan, looking personable.
Hei Loulan is face was pale, snorted coldly, and was about to say something to support the scene, at this moment.
Phew!
With a soft sound, Chai Ming looked at his chest in shock.
In his heart, a watery blade suddenly appeared.
When he turned back with difficulty, he saw his father-killer's enemy in a torrent, his face covered with fiery blisters, and the wolf sneered at him fiercely.
"This is the real body, then what is under my feet is ......" Chai Ming was puzzled in his heart.
Boom.
At this moment, the "mighty torrent" under his feet suddenly turned into a puddle of flowing water and collapsed.
"It's water like Gu!" someone exclaimed.
"The Water Statue Gu was originally a Four-Turn Rare Gu, but the Water Demon obviously used other means, which made his Water Statue appear so realistic. ”
The shouts in his ears made Chai Ming understand the reason for his failure.
"Despicable ......" he said the last words of Shengping, and then with great unwillingness, he died on the spot.
"Lord Chai Ming!" For a while, countless people cried out.
"My brother!!" the Chai family patriarch was even more full of tears.
"Hahaha......" Hei Loulan raised her head and laughed, unconcealing her joy. He gave a thumbs up to the water demon who walked off the platform, "Hao Rapid, you did a good job!
"Thank you, sir. The water demon stepped off the stage, his teeth bared in pain from the burns all over his body, but he still took the bowl and drained it in one gulp.
"It's really good wine!" he smirked, and handed the bowl to Hei Loulan.
Although everyone is not ashamed of his flattery, but the strength of the other party is there, and he has a far-reaching notoriety, but there is no cynicism.
Hei Loulan waved her hand, her voice hoarse and rough: "This wine bowl will also be rewarded to you." Come, Yan Cuier, get me a new big bowl and pour me the best wine!"
With his call, a young girl as beautiful as a flower, dressed in a bright costume, stepped forward obediently, placed a wine bowl on the table in front of Hei Loulan, and then filled it with wine gracefully.
It was the eldest lady of the Yan family, Liu Wenwu's fiancée, who was kidnapped by the Water Demon Hao Torrent and presented it to Hei Loulan as a meeting gift.
Hei Loulan couldn't wait to take Yan Cui'er with her in the hero conference to fight Liu Wenwu.
"Little boy of the Liu family, you can't beat me. It's better to take the initiative to admit defeat. How about I give you back your fiancée in this way?" Hei Loulan took a sip of wine and rubbed the wine stains on her beard rudely.
"Hehehe. Although this woman is a beauty, how can she replace the ambition in the hearts of you and me? Brother Loulan, don't you hear the old saying that women are like clothes and brothers are like siblings? Since Brother Loulan likes it, let you be good. Liu Wenwu smiled, but there was not the slightest annoyance.
"Liu Gongzi has good ambitions!"
"Liu Wenwu's son is the real man of our Northern Plains. ”
"Not bad. Such a character is worthy of our follow!"
The Liu family spoke out one after another. Supporting Liu Wenwu. Even the woman was not moved or refuted in the slightest.
Kitahara has always been inferior to men, and women are like clothes. Brothers are like siblings. It's not what others said, it's the words of Juyang Immortal Venerable.
The bloodline handed down by the Juyang Immortal Venerable is collectively known as the Golden Family in today's Northern Plains.
The major golden families hold the supreme power of the Northern Plains and follow the traditions of their ancestors.
Since Liu Wenwu can compete with Hei Loulan, he is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp, and his words are even eliminated. On the contrary, he satirized Hei Loulan's lustful and unambitious, showing his wise image of not being obsessed with Hongchen.
Hei Loulan snorted angrily: "Your Liu family has always been able to speak well. There is a three-inch tongue that does not rot. But so what? Come on, come on, let's send people to the arena again, and we will fight again!"
Liu Wenwu's face suddenly changed slightly.
Compared with Yan Cui'er, this is his biggest weakness.
He had won only three of his previous nine fights and lost many good players. The scene just now made the four-turn powerhouse Fire Prodigal Son Chai Ming die.
Now Hei Loulan is invited to fight again, but he has to agree.
If he does not agree, it shows his cowardice. The man in the northern plains looks down on the cowardly lord the most.
But if he agrees, he is bound to lose more and win less.
"Damn, this black guy is deliberately challenging, clearly trying to weaken my high-level combat power. But at the Heroes Conference, I can't show weakness. Who should I send this time?"
Liu Wenwu gritted his teeth secretly, and his eyes wandered around him.
These people who took refuge in him have both righteous and demonic paths, and there is no shortage of famous people. But at this moment, he didn't dare to face Liu Wenwu's gaze, and they all lowered their heads, or looked into the distance as if they were evading.
Just when Liu Wenwu was in a dilemma, a loud voice shouted from afar: "Big brother, don't worry, let me come!"
"It's the third brother who is here. Liu Wenwu was overjoyed when he heard this.
The crowd moved out of the way, and a person walked in, and everyone looked sideways.
But when I saw this person, he was burly and vigorous, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a lion's mouth and a wide nose, his skin was as black as ink, his hair was lush and his beard was connected, white as snow, like a lion's mane.
With white hair and black skin, such a peculiar appearance, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then someone exclaimed, "This person's heel ...... It's an ink man!"
The stone people, the egg people, the Mao people, and the Mo people are not the descendants of human ancestors, but aliens.
The Moren have long been recorded in the "Ancestral Biography of People". Their home is Book Mountain.
In the book mountain, there is an ink waterfall, which falls down and smashes in the Wenquan, and the ink that stirs out falls on the mountain rock, forming an ink man.
"Big brother, little brother is late!" The ink man came to the center of the venue and gave Liu Wenwu a deep salute.
"It's not too late, it's not too late. It's good to come. Liu Wenwu patted Moren on the shoulder and introduced it in public, "Everyone, this is the sworn brother Moshi Maniac that I worshiped when I walked the world in my early years. ”
"Ink Lion Mania...... The son of the Liu family has a good vision, and all strangers have to hook up like this. Okay, just let me call the viper Lang Jun your brother's catty. ”
On Hei Loulan's side, a male Gu master with triangular eyes took the initiative to walk out.
"Come on. The Viper Lang Jun walked up to the arena and hooked his fingers at the ink lion frantically.
The ink lion madness was provoked by this action, and immediately became furious, roared, and jumped onto the fighting platform: "Die!"
As he spoke, he clapped his palms.
Bang!
An invisible huge force, invincible, unstoppably crushed towards the poisonous snake Lang Jun.
"What??qidao!?four turn peak!!...... bad" Before the exclamation of the poisonous snake Lang Jun was finished, it was blasted into meat sauce and flew everywhere.
Under one move, it is immediately clear.
"Hiss......"
The sound of gasping for cold air rang out. (To be continued)