"My lord, I'm back."

The Black Jiao King appeared in Yang Dong's room, looking a little tired.

After the Great Evil Spirit appeared, Yang Dong asked the Black Jiao King to secretly rush to the Sun Moon Continent to see if there were any changes in the Sun Moon Continent.

And on the one hand, he has to hide his traces, and on the other hand, he has to hurry, even if he is a quasi-god king, he is tired enough these days.

"Good work. What do you think? Did you find any anomalies? ”

Yang Dong motioned for the person in front of him to sit down, poured him a glass of water, and then asked softly.

"Your Excellency. The Sun Moon Continent's defenses were even tighter than we thought, and as soon as I got closer, I discovered the existence of at least four god-king-level powerhouses. ”

"They seem to be very busy, but what are they busy with, there are four god-king-level powerhouses guarding them, and I don't dare to continue to investigate."

The Black Jiao King took a sip of water, and then told Yang Dongting some of the things he had seen in the Sun Moon Continent.

From the words of the Black Jiao King, Yang Dong did not find any obvious strangeness, but the four god king-level powerhouses surprised Yang Dong.

But if you think about it, there is nothing to make a fuss about, after all, now the remnants of the entire Ghost Sect have appeared in the Douluo Continent.

If there weren't even a few god kings, it would be strange.

"Alright, you go and rest first."

Yang Dong rubbed his eyebrows and waved his hand at the Black Jiao King in front of him. He couldn't figure out what these old things were thinking.

This is true of the gods of goodness, and so is the great evil spirits that are near us.

Just thinking about this gave him a headache.

"Let's take it one step at a time."

couldn't figure it out, so Yang Dong didn't think much about it, and began to continue refining the Heavenly Seal in his body.

Say a thousand things and ten thousand, some things are still the first strength.

As long as the strength is strong enough, it can have a great right to speak, otherwise it is just a piece of fat on someone else's board.

The night passes quickly, and a new day begins again.

On the third pole of the day, Yang Dong and the others appeared in the duel arena, but the people from the ghost gate on the other side only came two people.

The Great Demon and the girl known as Cher are gone.

"Evil spirit, prepare things, if there is some deviation from what I said before, don't blame me for being unkind when the time comes."

Yang Dong and the Great Evil Spirit looked at each other and said unceremoniously.

"Hehe, don't worry, Your Excellency the Ghost God, I didn't pay attention to such a little thing, you really underestimate me."

The Great Evil Spirit looked at Yang Dong with a smile.

As he said, it's just a few godheads, and he really hasn't paid attention to them.

"Since five people have advanced, then two by two, one bye, and the winner will advance to the top three, what does Your Excellency the Ghost God think?"

"No comment."

Luck is also part of strength, and among the five people, he has a lot more chances of drawing byes than the ghost gate.

No matter how you look at it, Yang Dong thinks he has no reason to refuse.

"After the first three selections are made, the third person with a bye chooses one of the two winners as an opponent, and the two are divided into two or three, and then the second place plays against the winner of the bye to determine the first place."

"Do you have any opinions?"

Yang Dong looked at Tang San and the four people in front of him and asked.

"Nope."

The four of them shook their heads together, although this rule is a little unfair, but as Yang Dong thought, luck is also part of strength, and the chance to send the top three depends on whether you are lucky.

Soon, the results of the lottery came out, and the person with the bye turned out to be the girl from the ghost gate.

If it weren't for the lottery being conducted under Yang Dong's nose, he would almost suspect that there was a shady scene, and there were four of the five people on his side, and there was an eighty percent chance of drawing a bye.

However, it didn't get it, but let the girl from the ghost gate enter the top three.

"Bad luck."

Tang San and the others muttered, what was going on next was the civil war in their Notting Academy, and it couldn't make people happy when they thought about it.

Tang San VS Ma Hongjun, Biyu Xue VS Feng Xiaosong.

No matter which group it is, it's not simple, if there really is a big war, the girl from the Sun Moon Continent will definitely pick up the cheapest in the end.

"I abstain."

Tang San and Ma Hongjun symbolically stood in the ring, and soon Ma Hongjun raised his hand to surrender, signaling that he had given up the game.

"As I said before, the Godhead belongs to me."

Ma Hongjun and Tang San clapped their hands and whispered to Tang San beside him.

After the artifact enters the top five, there must be one, and if you want a godhead, you need to enter the top three.

Since Tang San was willing to give up the Godhead to him, Ma Hongjun was naturally happy to see it happen, and gave up this one, maybe it would be a second-level Godhead in exchange.

"Of course the Godhead is yours."

Tang San patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder, and the two walked out of the ring together.

"You guy!"

Feng Xiaosong looked at Tang San and Ma Hongjun and shook his head slightly, then turned his head to look at Biyuxue beside him.

"I also abstain, and that guy will be handed over to the two of you."

Hearing Feng Xiaosong's words, Biyuxue was stunned for a moment, then looked at him with a serious expression and said, "Thank you, don't worry, I will give it to you." ”

Feng Xiaosong waved his hand lightly and didn't say anything.

"Hehe, Your Excellency the Ghost God, your battle is like child's play, you will abstain when you say you will abstain, let me have some suspicions, you are maliciously manipulating the competition."

The Great Evil Spirit looked at Yang Dong teasingly and said.

The irony is something that anyone can hear.

"They have to admit defeat on their own initiative, that's their freedom, we can't force them to fight when they don't want to fight, right?"

Yang Dong smiled indifferently, not caring at all about the teasing of the great evil spirit.

"In that case, then Xue'er, go up and pick an opponent."

The big evil spirit turned his head to look at the girl next to him and said lightly.

Bibi Dong's daughter vs. Bibi Dong's daughter, this scene is really interesting!

"Then you!"

With a black and purple sound, the girl in the black and purple suit pointed her finger at Biyuxue, the daughter of the ghost god and the person her master said she was going to kill.

"Good!"

Biyuxue nodded slightly, took a step forward, and quietly watched her opponent.

This girl, who has never shown too many means, is a mysterious existence for both her and Tang San.

"Senior sister, be careful."

Tang San gave an instruct and left the ring.

"I know.".

Biyu Xue said without replying.

Soon only Biyuxue and the girl known as Xue'er were left in the ring.