Qin Chuan held the battle book of the Demon King Tianzhu Eighth Master in his hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle book is very simple, the battlefield of all races, life and death are at your own risk, and many people in Medicine King City will go to watch it that day, and they will not wait.

Qin Chuan smiled, it's still outdated, so let's be outdated......

So Qin Chuan didn't plan to go at all, so there was such a scene, the people of the Demon King Tianzhu lineage, under the scorching sun, there were still many people waiting on the battlefield of all races.

"What time is it, why haven't you come yet?" Someone said impatiently.

"There is still a quarter of an hour to officially start, this point is not yet here, and there is news from afar, and the other party has not been found."

"It's not going to come!"

"Who can say this, ask the people of the Demon King Tianzhu family to see if the other party agrees?"

Then I got the news that the Demon King Tianzhu Eighth Master didn't know if the other party was coming, and the other party didn't reply to his battle book.

This made many people want to say that you are really a pig.

The war book is down, but you have to wait for the other party's reply, the other party doesn't reply to the book, you come here and wait, then you must release your pigeon, even if you release your pigeon, you still say that you are a fool.

Then the official time of the game began, but Qin Chuan still did not appear.

At this time, many people couldn't sit still, and like a fool here, many people began to leave.

No one who left scolded Qin Chuan, most of them were scolding the demon king Tianzhu Eighth Master for being stupid.

This made the demon king Tianzhu Eight Masters angry enough, and he couldn't wait to go and unload Qin Chuan immediately to relieve the hatred in his heart.

This time, until a week later, Qin Chuan once again received the battle letter from the Demon King Tianzhu Eighth Master, and it was still an appointment to fight, and this time he specially stated that he wanted Qin Chuan to return the war letter.

Qin Chuan returned, and he said he would go.

This time, the Demon King Tianzhu Eighth Master released the news again, and countless people went to the battlefield of all races again.

For the Medicine King City, for the world where there are many races, the battlefield of all races is happening every day, but in the Medicine King City, the Tianzhu lineage will naturally be highly valued.

So the reaction will be very intense, and a lot of people will go to watch.

Since Qin Chuan agreed this time, he will go, not to mention that he wants to make a break with the demon king Tianzhu Eighth Master, and he was targeted by the other party again and again, without giving some color, and he really thought that he was easy to bully.

The time was three days later.

Now it is all over the city, almost all the people who know the Tianzhu lineage have made an appointment to fight on the battlefield of all races, and even many people who have a high status in the Medicine King City have gone.

Three days later, Qin Chuan was very punctual this time, and he and the Demon Lord, Jun Wushuang, Canglan, Xuanyuan Xuan, Mingyue, and Nuo Xue arrived at the battlefield of all races.

Qin Chuan's current appearance is easy to attract attention, after all, he has long snow-white hair, clear eyes, natural breath, the perfect combination of righteousness and femininity, and he is really a fairy with the Demon Lord.

Calm and natural, but it is very easy to attract the attention of countless people.

Qin Chuan's line is full of young people, and every one of them is a dragon and phoenix among people.

Needless to say, there are really few people who can surpass Canglan in appearance.

Xuanyuan Xuan is also a very handsome man, while Jun Wushuang is a little older, but his charm is more than that of young people.

But now that Qin Chuan is the core, this one is very charming.

It's still a little bit of time before it starts.

The Demon King Tianzhu Eighth Master breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qin Chuan and his party appear, if Qin Chuan didn't come this time, even if he was justified this time, if the other party didn't come, it would make him embarrassed.

However, the warrior values credit, since he agreed, he must face the battle, or refuse, otherwise it will be difficult to mix once he loses his trust.

That's why the other party dared to make such a big fanfare, because there was no big accident, Qin Chuan and his party would definitely come.

In this Medicine King City, Qin Chuan and his party are a few people as a whole, others don't know each other, and there are many enemies, such as the Earth Yin Sect.

At this time, the Diyin Sect looked at Qin Chuan and his party, and his heart was also up and down, hoping that this time Qin Chuan and his party would die on the battlefield of all races.

Now no one has taken the initiative to talk to Qin Chuan and his party, after all, the Tianzhu Sect has a lot of power in Medicine King City, and no one is optimistic about Qin Chuan and a few people now.

Qin Chuan has been looking at the Tianzhu lineage, where there are at least hundreds of people, all of them are Tianzhu lineage, many of them are masters, Tianzhu Eighth Master looked at Qin Chuan, his eyes were full of disdain, arrogant, and a kind of provocative gaze.

Soon someone went up, he was the referee of the battlefield of all races this time, and he naturally had to talk about the rules of the battlefield of all races.

Life and death are conceited, there are no restrictions, any means can be used, as long as you have it, the dead lose, the living wins, if there is no division between life and death, even if it is a draw......

At the beginning of the battle, it is up to both sides to negotiate on their own to see whether it is a single, double, or multiplayer battle.

The Eighth Master of the Heavenly Pig did not go up, but he went up to a person who was stronger than the Eighth Master of the Heavenly Pig, who was about the same height as the Eighth Master of the Heavenly Pig, but he was at least one-third larger, and he was uglier, with a big nose facing the sky, and he was wearing a precious battle armor, but he was a little more heroic, but he was still ugly.

He stood on the stage and said to Qin Chuan: "How to fight, let's let you talk first." ”

"Then let's have a singles first!" Qin Chuan said and walked directly onto the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races.

The two of them fought together, which made many people wide-eyed, one was as handsome as an immortal, and the other was as ugly as a pig demon, in fact, it was a pig demon.

The Tianzhu clan is lustful, greedy, and most jealous of others saying that he is ugly, although they know that they are ugly, but they will wear gorgeous clothes and want to change their appearance, but gorgeous clothes cannot change their appearance.

"That's great, let's get started!" The big man Tianzhu said arrogantly.

The battle begins!

Qin Chuan summoned the treasure beast King Kong Mouse.

Roar!

The big heavenly pig roared, and directly turned into a huge demon pig, with a steaming stench, or fishy smell, a pair of blood-red eyes, a big nose facing the sky, huge fangs, and a bloody mouth, and rushed directly towards Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan frowned slightly, and reached out to take out the bundle of immortal ropes.

Just try the power of the fairy rope.

Qin Chuan smiled and waved his hand.

The golden bundle of immortal ropes was like a golden dragon, rushing directly towards the huge heavenly pig.

The demon pig's bloody mouth stretched out towards Qin Chuan, this was the intention to swallow Qin Chuan in one bite, the huge blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent, the other party was planning to kill Qin Chuan this time.

You can only succeed, not fail, otherwise the Tianzhu clan won't have to mix here.

Qin Chuan also planned to kill the other party, and besides, the battlefield of all races was basically endless, unless both sides were incapable of action, as long as one side could move, the battle would not end, so the battlefield of all races could basically only survive one, and the probability that both sides could survive was less than one percent.