There was silence around the ancient ring, as if no one was there. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Everyone was speculating about Nightmare's true age, and even wondered if it was the old monster who came here on an occasional whim to regain his youth?

Otherwise, how could it be so ferocious, even the geniuses of the Demon Slaying Clan and the Tianjiao of the Family, and even have the strength to continue to shout?

Could it be that the Terrans really have a genius among geniuses?

"Nothing, I'm a little shaken, I also want to mess with him, the future days must be very exciting!"

Ling wagged his tail and looked at the nightmare with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and said in a voice.

"You have to disobey the master's words, I really don't know what other rituals you have?"

He glanced around, and his eyes shone with golden light, and he seemed to see piles of brilliant earth crystals.

"I'm just saying that he reminds me of something!"

Ling lay on the ground, his two front paws supporting his head, and replied in a cute manner.

"Willing to gamble and lose, willing to gamble and lose"

Void no longer took care of the spirit, and began to shout hard, foaming at the mouth.

The people around the ancient ring seemed to have returned to their souls, and they lost twice, which was a huge amount of money, and they were full of complaints for a while.

And the young man dressed in a Taoist robe had a green face, and stood there like a log, after the battle between heaven and man and struggled several times, and finally glanced at the extremely cute spirit, as if deflated, he did not make any move.

"Sister Qian'er, let's go back, I hope Brother Ye is not hurt at all!"

Dongfang An surprisingly did not jump into the ancient ring to stand out for Dongfang Ye, but retreated to the second best place and withdrew from the virtual realm with Mo Qian'er.

When Mo Qian'er was leaving, she glanced back and looked at the nightmare in the ancient ring, and the water waves flashed with brilliance, full of the taste of wanting to refuse and welcome.

Which girl doesn't have a hero complex, which girl doesn't want to stand behind her with a mind like the sky, and which girl doesn't look forward to having an infinite aura behind her

Nightmare, at least for now.

"It's really fucking not seeded, my brother was killed, and he didn't even let out a fart, he retreated like a turtle with a shrunken head, and the Dongfang family is not all heroes!"

"Hmph, Dongfang Ye lost, now this nightmare has fought two battles in a row, it should be the end of the strong crossbow, if I defeat him, wouldn't it"

The young man in blue thought with joy on his face, as if he had picked up a bargain, jumped into the ancient ring, and shouted proudly:

"Nightmare, Hugh is arrogant, Lan Xiaotian is here, dare to kill my Dongfang brothers, kill my Lan family guards, think my Lan family is made of mud, take your life, kill!"

Lan Xiaotian didn't give Wei any time to breathe at all, as if he had seen a feud, he came up with a deadly onslaught.

The palm shadow Huo Huo, the force is monstrous, like a peerless murderer who chooses people to devour, and his arrogance is indispensable.

The most bizarre thing is that Lan Xiaotian's eyes are bright and uncertain, glowing with a miserable green glow, like a ghost.

The nightmare was stunned for a moment, his soul was like a knife, and his mind was like an explosion, and the pain was incomparable.

Wei Xiao held his head in both hands, raised his head violently and roared to the sky, a pair of eyes were glowing with a miserable green color, his neck was choked by a big miserable green hand, his legs kept kicking and his body was in the air, and the whole person had more air out and less air in, as if he had become a dead person.

"Hahaha The Lan family's Divine Soul Reflection Technique has never missed, you are majestic in vain, you are invincible, and it is not planted in my Lan Xiaotian's eyes! Whoever looks down on me in the future will be strangled to death, hahaha"

Lan Xiaotian stood on top of the ancient ring and said with laughter, his shoulders shrugged as if he was crazy, and he couldn't stop at all.

Hitomi Daynightmare, broken!

With a soft snort, his body took off, and the nightmare that was choked around his neck disappeared like smoke, leaving his big green hand in the air.

Lan Xiaotian, who had been laughing wildly, woke up in a nightmare, shivering excitedly, and the reflection of the pupil spirit in his eyes had long since disappeared.

"Enough giggles? It's not enough, the master will send you to the west to continue laughing! ”

Wei Xiao's left hand covered the white eyes that had lost his black pupils and said playfully, and his right hand turned into an extremely powerful fist, infinitely enlarged in front of Lan Xiaotian's eyes.

With a bang, Lan Xiaotian only had time to let out a miserable scream, his head circled around his neck, and the crimson dots in the mouth, nose, and ears sprinkled down, and the whole person fell down.

When Lan Xiaotian was about to die, there was a sound of scolding from under the ancient ring.

"Damn, what the hell, as soon as you get in the ring, you smirk on your shoulders, your mother's convulsions, make Lao Tzu lose money!"

"Looking at the person who looks like a dog, it's not as good as the guy in the crotch of the young man, it's embarrassing, and he can commit suicide by finding a noodle!"

Lan Xiaotian fell heavily on top of the ancient ring, completely cut off from the vicious abuse, which could barely be regarded as a kind of compensation and relief.

"Hitomi? Isn't it amazing, and so will you! ”

The nightmare covering his left eye said disdainfully at Lan Xiaotian's corpse, straightened his waist like a sharp sword, and continued to shout arrogantly:

"Who else is there who will not accept the war?"

The sound of insolence is outrageous.

"I said false, where are you looking for a pervert, Lao Tzu wants to mix with him more and more, if the master was half arrogant back then, how can Lao Tzu be a bitch, and he won't be as green as he is now, lonely and helpless!"

The spirit still maintained a cute appearance, but behind his back, he was screaming at the void and vomiting bitterness.

"Get out of the way, don't mention back then, you were a lewd stick among dogs back then, I don't know how many bitches you have harmed, if you hadn't followed the master, you would have been castrated, peeled off the skin and cramped out of the oil pot, you are embarrassed to say!"

The void counted the spirits angrily, and counted the golden spars on the other hand, happily revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.

"Grandma, don't you say it, Lao Tzu has forgotten that he was also young, Wang!"

Nightmare fought three times in a row, two of which were tough battles, although the third victory was in the eyes of everyone because Lan Xiaotian had made a mistake and was very lucky to win.

But more and more people believe that the Nightmare is now at the end of its powerful crossbow and could fall at any time.

Although there are no charcoal in the snow, there are not a few who fall into the well.

So Wei didn't stay lonely in the ancient ring for too long, so some people waited in the ring, wanting to pick up the cheap and become famous in one fell swoop, but they were beaten by Wei with three punches and two kicks, and they had to beg for mercy loudly, so they escaped from the ancient ring in great embarrassment, which was considered to have picked up a life in vain.

In this way, Wei Xiao sang all the way, and after six more rounds, and after winning ten games in a row, the ancient ring glowed, and a token like a white mist appeared in Wei Xiao's hand.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, the body moved, floating down from the ancient ring, and the crowd flashed to both sides, watching the nightmare leave as if they had seen the plague god, and they didn't even dare to come out.

Wang, ah

"It is only natural to repay debts. If you say you can't escape, why don't you believe it? Do you like to be bitten by dogs, tsk! ”

Looking at the young man in the Taoist robe who was dragged back by the spirit like a dead dog, he said with a smack, but he didn't mean to let the spirit go.

"Nightmare, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil, someone must be able to win you, someone must be able to win you"