Chapter 318: Regrets

The third day of the worship of the gods.

The young heroes who were gearing up and looking forward to the fame of the god worship meeting, because of the unimaginable cruel elimination, only a hundred people were still standing in the venue.

The quality of the participants in this year's God Sacrifice Meeting seems to be much higher than in previous years, and among the hundred contestants who still survive today, the weakest one is also a ninth-level great magician cultivator.

Such a situation makes the people of the City of Faith feel 'excited' and boiling.

You must know that over the years, the top ten places have almost all been monopolized by the descendants of the Eight Heavenly Kings' cronies, and the geniuses of the younger generation of the Ice Plains have never given up the pursuit of strong faith, the Eight Heavenly Kings represent the supreme and the invincible, if they can defeat their descendants, wouldn't it be equivalent to truly fighting their way out of the encirclement and proving their royal way!

Young people are passionate about chasing their dreams, especially those who live on the harsh ice fields.

From the moment they stepped on the bloody battle platform, they had already put their lives on the line!

In the two-day selection, there were really a lot of 'exciting' and moving dark horses.

Among them, there is a dark horse that makes everyone crazy the most, because of him, everyone even does not hesitate to offend the Eight Heavenly Kings to cheer for him, every time he appears, he only needs a finger and a command, but he can kill the ninth-level great magician in seconds.

So chic and powerful, what is his origin?

When the order of 'chaos' and 'chaos' gradually returned to order, a few dazed viewers finally dug out the shadow of this man from the deepest part of their hearts.

They blushed and found that this person was the monster who killed the Purgatory Ice Demon as a mere 'death' a month ago?

Yes, it's him, that's him! He is the new Supreme Heaven of the Purgatory Arena, the Supreme King who replaced the Purgatory Ice Demons!

The spread of such news really made the scene shocking and boiling.

A month ago, this person was still a 'person who went to the dead' without magical power, in a month, he actually cultivated from no magic power to a ninth-level great magician, my God, where is he a monster, this is a miracle, it is a super miracle given to the ice field by the ice god.

In just two days, Wu Wenxu has simply become the spokesperson of the grassroots counterattack, the dream lover of the little girls who look forward to dreams and fairy tales, if at this moment, someone does not know Xiaoyuan, the names of Gu Geyan and others are still excusable, but if you don't know Wu Wenxu, who is like thunder, you will definitely be despised to several streets. ( )

"Heavenly King, the flea that ruined your Purgatory Arena's reputation is jumping very high."

The man with white hair and beard smiled indifferently and said: "King Hetian, this is not right, it is the blessing of Lord Ice God that such a peerless genius can appear in our Ice Clan, we should have the heart of accepting all rivers, tolerance and forgiveness, you are so jealous and ridiculous, are you afraid that the nephew who is not angry will be defeated by Wu Wenxu?" ”

"Joke!"

The River Heavenly King wanted to mock the Xiao Heavenly King, but he was choked by the Heavenly King.

He defended: "In just one month, cultivating to a ninth-level great magician without magical power, this kind of story is only believed by a stupid pariah, in my opinion, his realm of a ninth-level great magician is still preserved, maybe it is a 'treacher' sent by the clan, we should kill it quickly!" ”

The Seven Heavenly Kings all know that the nephew of the River Heavenly King is weak and incompetent, although he is a ninth-level great magician who cultivates, but he doesn't know how much he has eaten the Heaven and Earth Spirit 'Medicine' before he is forced to go up, originally selling the face of the River Heavenly King, the Seven Heavenly Kings deliberately arranged for the descendants to avoid conflicts with the nephew of the River Heavenly King, so that he could obtain the gift of the Ice God as much as possible.

But who would know that at this year's God Worship Meeting, for no reason, he rushed out of a one-finger killing god, and even the Eight Heavens Prince descendant killed him, patting his 'chest' chest and promising that his nephew would get the top ten places in the River Heavenly King, how could he not be afraid of panic?

"He was able to kill the Purgatory Ice Demon, and he may have used some means to deceive the detection of the monitors, but I specially examined his body yesterday, and this person is a ninth-level great magician, there is no doubt about it."

The king of Huantian, who has never spoken much, actually rounded the field for Wu Wenxu.

The 'complexion' of the River Heavenly King's face became not very good-looking: "Since the Heavenly King vouched for him, there is nothing to say." ”

Worship the gods, blood battle platform.

"I'll rub, old, I'll stop fighting!"

The ninth-level great mage stared at the sword that was broken in two at his feet, dumbfounded.

He shook his body, his hands were soft, and his 'legs' were also weak, what the hell is this trouble, killing God with one finger?

It's a finger to kill a vegetable dog!

This ninth-level great magician didn't feel any shame in describing himself as a rookie dog, even the sword forged by Bing Ke Iron could be cut in two, and if Fang Cai's incredibly fast fingers caught his throat, he would die on the spot.

"I lost, you kill me!"

Men don't have the slightest pretentiousness, losing is losing, winning is winning, and being able to die under Wu Wenxu's hands is not a nest.

"I won't kill you, you can go."

Wu Wenxu, for the first time, did not go on a killing spree.

There is no shortage of filthy and despicable people in the Ice Clan, but this person has an upright style and is a kind person, Wu Wenxu likes his 'sexual' personality, so it is naturally impossible to kill him.

The man nodded, immediately picked up the broken sword on the ground, and said seriously: "One finger killing god Wu Wenxu, I, Li Weisi, remember your name." ”

His words were not provocative, they were full of respect.

In his heart, he had already worshiped Wu Wenxu as a god and willingly surrendered to him.

Wu Wenxu's modest and polite attitude is handsome!

After Wu Wenxu stepped down, some crazy supporters actually shouted that they would ignore the human wall surrounded by soldiers, eager to give birth to a pair of wings, and to ask Wu Wenxu for a few autographs when they died.

The lord who wanted to kill the whole audience actually 'made' self-defeating and became the idol of millions of people.

This kind of thing really makes Wu Wenxu very distressed, that... Even if you like me so much, I won't be happy, right?

Waha, Wahahaha!

"Another finger, no matter how strong the opponent has been in the past three days, no one can avoid his finger, Brother Xiaoyuan, do you think he is stronger or weaker than me?"

Gu Ge Yan's beautiful eyes flickered, and she was very interested in Wu Wenxu.

"His thunderous blow relies on speed and strength to win, I even doubt whether he has magic skills, to put it bluntly, he is a powerful ordinary man, and Yan Mei is not the same grade."

Regarding Xiaoyuan's flattery, Gu Ge Yanli also ignored it.

She stared at Wu Wenxu's back, and suddenly looked forward to a showdown with this wind-like man earlier.

Wu Wenxu ignored the hateful gaze of Xiao Yuan and the others, because his gaze was attracted by another Blood Battle Platform, and the young man standing on the seventh dark red platform was actually his friend Marcus Zhang, who met at the Bridge of Cold Qi!

"Hehe, since you are the only son of the Marcus family, you should know who my uncle is."

"Marcus Zhang, if you don't lay down your arms, you Marcas family will be removed from the City of Faith after today."

Marcus Zhang is a ninth-level great magician in the upper realm, and his opponent, this guy who blatantly said threatening words, he is only a beginner level of a ninth-level great magician, if he really makes a move and threatens his own guy, it is impossible to have any chance of winning.

But he is......

Marcas gritted his teeth angrily and said slowly, "Hecheng, you deceive people too much. ”

Marcus was full of enthusiasm and was not afraid of Ha Cheng's revenge.

But Hecheng is the nephew of the Hetianwang, and he is the only son of the Marcus family, and the family is still in the City of Faith, if he doesn't compromise Hecheng's requirements, the Marcus family will definitely be bloodbathed by the Hetianwang!

He Cheng laughed and said, "The miscellaneous pieces of the Marcus family are also worthy of the way of Young Master Ben?" ”

The River Heavenly King is one of the three heavenly kings, who dares not to sell his face? A child of a down-and-out aristocratic family, standing on the bloody battle platform without knowing each other, hehe, I really don't know whether to live or die.

"Heaven is unjust!"

"The Sacrifice God Society is obviously to select outstanding talents for the Ice Clan, but it is eaten by your group of moths, and I, Marcas, are unwilling!"

has the strength to defeat his opponent and the strength to challenge the top ten, but he ended up regretting because of his power, this humiliating defeat made Marcas feel extremely sad in his heart.

"Fair?"

He Cheng seemed to hear a big joke, and laughed wildly: "I am the nephew of the King of the River, and the King of the River is my uncle, this is fair!" ”

"Whew!"

Ha Cheng suddenly swung out a palm, and the 'yin' ruthless magic fell on Marcas's open eyes, and the trajectory was very slow, and he could easily dodge, but he didn't dodge.

"Boom!"

With a loud thud, Marcus opened his little freckled face and looked up to the sky, and he fell off the stage, and the dust was thick and turned up, and the sharp pain in his 'chest' was nothing compared to the pain that tore in his heart.

"I'm not reconciled to ......" Marcas closed his eyes and burst into tears of pain.

'I can advance to twenty places today, as long as I win another victory as I concocted, get the information of tomorrow's opponent from my uncle, and then suppress it, why worry about not getting the top ten of the God Sacrifice Society? ’

He Cheng glanced at Marcus proudly, and when he saw the tears in the young man's eyes, his heart was even more full of happiness, hum, he didn't know the height of the sky, as the son of a down-and-out nobleman, he also wanted to talk about fairness with himself.

'I don't know, which piece of waste will roll off the stage next?' ’

Before Marcus opened his closed eyes, a dark shadow appeared for some reason.

He suddenly felt a lightness in his body, and actually stood up out of thin air.

"Men don't flick when they have tears."

A 'colored' pill fell into Marcas's hand, he opened his eyes suspiciously, and when he saw the man in front of him in front of him, his eyes froze, and he clenched the pill in his hand suddenly.

"Wu Wenxu?" He was stunned and stopped crying.

"I've seen the duel between you and that dog just now."

Wu Wenxu raised his hand, and immediately stuffed the pill into his mouth along the gap between Marcas's loose fingers.

"It's interesting that my next opponent is also called Ha Seung."

Marcas swallowed the 'medicine' pill, and his face looked much better, but when he heard Wu Wenxu's words, he became shocked and said: "Wu Wenxu, his uncle is the king of the river, you must not conflict with him!" ”

"Of course I won't conflict with him."

Wu Wenxu said with a smile like a 'spring' style: "Because the word conflict is used on it, it is not qualified enough." ”