Everyone knows that in this case, the first person to come to the stage must be a cannon fodder-type player, so the competition at the beginning was sparse, and it was not until three or four hours later that the door of the secret realm began to line up. The advantage of this kind of wheel battle is that it will not let Ning Xiaoxian and Qizai kill each other, and Tu Duan did not participate in the competition, but continued to breathe in the god and demon prison to digest the knowledge left to him by Yin Jiuyou. The fighting style of the soul cultivator is too strange to be used in public.

When Qingluan walked into the palace in the forest, the two masters were not there. In one hall, the elders and leaders abandoned the other water and moon mirrors, and basically only stared at a mirror in the corner, and the expression on their faces was so attentive and intent.

What can make these well-informed guys so engaged must be a scene that is violent enough. If it weren't for the fact that the battles in this secret realm were too exciting and intense, there would only be another possibility.

She walked over quickly, and snorted coldly at a glance, sure enough.

The humanity of applying the Water Moon Technique to the secret realm is very deep, so the Water Moon Mirror here is basically high-definition and has no transmission delay. At this moment, this mirror clearly reflects the scene in the secret realm:

This is a Gobi desert. The petite woman's hands were tied behind her back with a reverse scissor, and her soft and slender legs were forcibly torn apart. A man pinned her to the ground, one hand pinching the snow-white of her chest, and his muscular body sprinted violently against her delicate body. The woman's pretty face was already distorted with pain, and it was full of tears, and her small mouth opened and closed, as if she was crying out and begging for mercy. But the man on the body didn't care about it at all, but his movements became faster, driving her body to move back and forth.

The Water Moon Mirror can only see the picture. But I couldn't hear a sound. This scene is like a silent movie, and the absence of sound makes everyone feel even more excited, after all, this man is at least twice her size, and it looks like a big wild boar pounced on a white swan, which makes people feel more visually impactful.

Seeing Qingluan approaching, the male creatures in the room were a little uncomfortable, and they coughed lightly a few times before returning to their respective jobs. It's just that the corner of his eye is peeking here. After all, the Living Spring Palace is not something that can be seen every day.

Qingluan remembered that the little banshee who was being humiliated on the screen only joined the hidden stream at the beginning of this year. Before this competition, she had already reminded the little lark. Her strength is not enough to participate in the martial arts competition. But this little girl is too stubborn, not only entered the competition venue, but also picked the infamous Bay Crocodile Demon.

She deserved to be taught a lesson. Qingluan shook his head and turned to leave. This is the hidden current. The tragic fate that can happen to those who do not have self-knowledge. It's not just a death.

Still, when she returned half an hour later, the male creatures were still staring at the mirror, so she knew the damn bay crocodile wasn't done yet.

Sure enough, the drama in the secret realm is not over at this moment, and the crocodile demon has already changed his posture and forced the beautiful captive to kneel on the ground. After all, the water moon mirror is not a 360-degree shooting without dead angles, so from this angle, you can only see a male buttocks that are moving at high speed. The little lark's head hung limply. Only the soft body was knocked forward, and then he grabbed his arms and pulled them back. Long hair covered her face. I can't see the expression clearly.

Qingluan twisted his face in disgust and called one of his subordinates: "Go, tell the champion of the No. 4 ring, hurry up and end this fight, don't delay the time of the next challenger." ”

There was a sparse protest in the room. Qingluan ignored it. As a woman, she can only do so much for this reckless little fowl demon.

After a while, the crocodile demon made a gesture of intently listening, and then hastily finished it, lifted his pants and stood up. As soon as he left, the little banshee collapsed to the ground, motionless. He reluctantly rubbed a few more times on the moving delicate body in front of him, and then with a loud roar, he reached out and broke the neck of the little lark that had just brought him infinite happiness.

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Ning Xiaoxian stood in front of the ring from a distance, and she had been waiting patiently for nearly ten hours. The martial arts meeting will last for three whole days, and the monsters in this mountain will emerge one after another, like endless, and she is not in a hurry to go up.

There are also many tips to pay attention to when fighting in the ring. For example, how to divide the body in the battle to determine how to recover the next opponent in a limited half an hour after defeating this opponent; for example, everyone likes to play at the end so that they can face a few fewer enemies and save a little more body; and for example, the practice of the champion of the fourth ring in front of him.

According to Changtian's identification, the current champion of this ring is a big crocodile who has defeated five challengers. Every time the arbiter counts down, the challengers are not as enthusiastic as the other rings, for the simple reason - the crocodile's men never leave a mouth alive, and the deceased must have been horribly tortured during his lifetime, because there were so many ways to die. The last loser he threw out had a cracked abdomen and his intestines ripped out and tied several fancy slipknots, and it was obvious that the crocodile demon was having fun.

This is obviously also a strategy that the crocodile demon came up with, warning all challengers with ferocious and cruel means: if you want to come up, you must first think about the consequences. Apparently this guy is by no means as stupid as he looks. I have to say that this psychological tactic is very effective, although the hidden current monsters are not afraid of death, it does not mean that they like to seek death - if they can't kill this guy nine times out of ten, they won't play.

But there is no shortage of fools in this world. Half an hour ago, a banshee entered the secret realm of No. 4 and has not yet come out. Ning Xiaoxian saw through her cultivation at a glance at that time, and knew that she must be fierce and unlucky. Alas, it's a pity that a little lark is like a flower.

Sure enough, when she was tasting the shortbread she brought, the portal of the No. 4 secret realm fluctuated, and then the burly figure of the crocodile demon walked out, and then threw a corpse on the ground like a sack, which was the lark that had just swept into the secret realm like the wind. Only at the moment she was undressed, and her head was twisted at a very unnatural angle. From Ning Xiaoxian's point of view, I could just see that between her wide open legs, there was something red and white sticky that was still slowly flowing out.

The person in charge of clearing the scene quickly walked up and collected the body. After the yokai dies, it takes about a quarter of an hour to change back to its original form.

The crocodile demon looked refreshed, and said triumphantly to the audience: "Who still wants to come up? Uncle hasn't rested for half an hour!" As the champion, he has the right to give up rest.

As soon as the words fell, a figure in the audience rushed up, tore off a strip of cloth from his body and threw it at the feet of the crocodile demon, and roared angrily: "I'm going to kill you!" He was very young, but his eyes were bloodshot and red. Ning Xiaoxian recognized him, after the Fit Sparrow Demon entered the secret realm, he walked back and forth under the stage, anxious as a sleepy beast, obviously had a very good relationship with the little banshee. Now seeing that she was abused and killed, I think it was a bloody rush into my head, and I couldn't help but avenge her. In the Ba Snake Mountains, tearing off the cloth clothes on your body and throwing them at the other party is the meaning of a death match, which is almost the same as throwing white gloves on others in the Western Middle Ages on Earth.

In fact, entering the gate of the No. 4 secret realm is the end of the deathmatch. The crocodile demon sneered and walked in with him, and the teleportation array of the secret realm closed behind them.

Qizai, who has turned into a human form, has not yet played. At this moment, he just dangled to Ning Xiaoxian's side with his arms in his arms, looked left and right, and frowned: "Why is this place so deserted?" Indeed, there are very few challengers waiting on the edge of the No. 4 ring.

"Those who went up to challenge were all killed by the champion. She pouted.

"Deathmatch?" he immediately got excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, "Next, I'll go up and try it?"

"The little ones like to fight so much?" she glanced at him faintly, "No hurry." ”

He had lived for hundreds of years, and was called a "child" by a girl less than twenty years old. Qizai was depressed, but at this time, he saw several figures running over, walking in the current huge figure, which looked a little familiar.

Ning Xiaoxian opened his mouth first: "Lord Xiyan, why are you here?"

The big rhino demon Xiyan's always cold face was now a little anxious, and he asked, "Was there a rhino demon who entered the No. 4 secret realm just now and wore green clothes?"

“…… Be. "The one who sent an invitation to the crocodile demon for a deathmatch just now is indeed a rhino demon, and now it seems that it has something to do with Xiyan.

Sure enough, his face suddenly darkened, and he said repeatedly: "It's bad, it's bad, why is this kid so reckless!"

"Avenge the slaughtered sparrow. Is this your subordinate?"

The big rhino demon was full of sorrow: "It's my nephew! Orok beats his subordinates and never leaves a living mouth, this time it's broken, how can I explain to my mother-in-law when I go back?!"

No matter how strong he is, he has to stay under the ring and be silent. The people present did not have mediocre hands, and now everyone knew that this little rhino demon was sent to death when he entered, and Ning Xiaoxian did not comfort him, but his eyes turned slightly.

After the tea effort, the teleportation array of the fourth ring finally sent out fluctuations. Everyone hurriedly raised their eyes, and sure enough, they saw the crocodile demon coming out intact, carrying the corpse of the little rhino demon that had almost become half and throwing it to the ground. No one felt sorry, including Ning Xiaoxian, because this was the price of rashness.

Xiyan's fist, bigger than a sand bowl, clenched tightly, and the bone joints crackled. After all, it was his son and nephew who died on the stage, but his cultivation far exceeded the Vientiane period and he could not come to power. And the crocodile demon had already reached the Great Perfection of the Vientiane Period, which was taller than the two guards behind him, and he was unwilling to send them up to die. It was because of the emptiness in his heart that he was angry, and there was nothing he could do for a while.

The crocodile demon also saw Xiyan's face, and suddenly smiled at him presumptuously.

Ning Xiaoxian said curiously: "This crocodile demon is really arrogant, aren't you afraid that you will go back to him to settle accounts?" (to be continued......)

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