"King Hetian, it seems that your nephew has been steadily promoted today. ”

Hearing Qin Tianwang's compliment, the River Heavenly King was ashamed and said, "My indisputable nephew has been able to come this far, thanks to your noble hands, as long as he can sit firmly on the top ten thrones, I, the River Heavenly King, will remember this kindness." ”

He said humbly and ashamedly, but the ugly look on his face had long since disappeared, and everyone saw in their hearts that he was so pretentious, and they just said a few polite words to him, and quickly refocused their eyes on the stage.

The third day of the festival is coming to an end.

One hundred contestants who fought their way out of the encirclement, after more than two hours of elimination, there are only about 30 people left, and today's final quota is 20 people, just wait for the dust to settle, tomorrow, will determine the top ten rankings, at that time, is the beginning of the main event.

"Sister Yan, I'm afraid that the puppet you are optimistic about will not be able to survive tomorrow's finals."

Gu Ge Yan frowned and asked, "Why?" ”

Xiao Yuan smiled happily: "Haha, don't you know yet? Wu Wenxu's next opponent is He Cheng's waste, He Cheng is the nephew of the River Heavenly King, do you think he dares to defeat He Cheng in front of the River Heavenly King? ”

Thinking of the shame that had accumulated in his heart when he assassinated Wu Wenxu a month ago, Xiao Yuan was full of happiness.

The River Heavenly King's protection is famous far and wide, if he really defeats He Cheng with a long eye, and the River Heavenly King is furious, even if the Shen family can't save Wu Wenxu's life, it is best to cause trouble again and intensify the friction between the Shen family and the River Heavenly King, so that after he takes power, he can eradicate the Shen family in a more legitimate way.

"Isn't it a feast held by Lord Ice God to select talents?"

Gu Ge Yan is a well-known martial arts idiot in the City of Faith, she is ruthless and vicious, but her heart is pure, and she is jealous and hateful, Gu Ge Yan snorted angrily: "The River Heavenly King's fake public and 'private' has violated the interests of our Ice Clan, I want to report to my father and give Wu Wenxu a chance for a fair duel." ”

Sure enough, it's an idiot 'woman'. ’

Xiao Yuan sneered in his heart and thought, "With the strength of the Dove Heavenly King, encountering the River Heavenly King is simply hitting a stone with an egg. Gu Ge Yan's stupid 'woman' has always been straightforward and fast-hearted, if she pierced through the tissue paper that the Eight Heavenly Kings knew well in front of everyone, she would definitely make the River Heavenly King lose face. ’

The cold light in Xiao Yuan's eyes surged, and the 'yin' was vicious.

In order to avoid conflict with the king of the river, the king of the dove inevitably let the king of the river take two palms, and the king of the dove was his biggest rival, she was injured, and she competed for the top three, which increased the chances of winning a lot.

Xiao Yuan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly froze on the blood battle platform.

He wore a short beard, and his expression became more and more playful: "Just a person who went to the dead, and he also wanted to fight against my Xiaoyuan, if you can meet Hecheng, count yourself lucky, if you can survive today, this son will let all the untouchables in the City of Faith know that the grassroots will always be trampled to death." ”

The dark red platform of dead silence, at the moment when the two figures gradually stepped on, became more and more terrifying, and this bloody battle platform bathed in countless souls will usher in the last showdown of the day.

Wu Wenxu, duel with Ha Cheng!

"It's not a good thing, one finger killing god actually encountered that despicable villain."

The millions of fans of the lord are really anxious for him, defeat Ha Cheng, he will be retaliated by the River Heavenly King's madness, if he doesn't defeat Ha Cheng, won't the miracles he has cast along the way be in vain and become a regret for the ages?

Wu Wenxu, as the party concerned, looked indifferent, as if he didn't know who the opponent standing on the stage was, or rather, he didn't bow his head at all.

Wu Wenxu walked leisurely, looking up at the blue sky at a forty-five degree angle, to the extent that there was no one in his eyes, and he even whistled recklessly in front of He Cheng.

"You are the one-finger killing god Wu Wenxu?"

Wu Wenxu, who rose like a meteor, even He Cheng had heard of it, and he knew that this guy in front of him was not playing cards according to common sense, and after weighing it, he forcibly restrained the anger that he despised reads.

"Yes and no."

After Wu Wenxu finished whistling, he changed another one, and the piercing whistle fell into He Cheng's ears, so angry that his face turned pale and his nose was crooked.

He Cheng couldn't help but be full of anger anymore, and shouted three times by two: "Lao Tzu doesn't care if you kill the god with one finger or what, tell you, I am He Cheng, and my uncle is one of the three heavenly kings!" ”

The shrill whistles stopped.

He Cheng glanced at Wu Wenxu condescendingly, and the appearance of the villain's triumphant ambition could be seen vividly from his upturned mouth.

"How's it going, are you scared? Hehe, it's still too late to roll off the stage, don't wait for Lao Tzu's mood to deteriorate and slap you to death. ”

"Slap me to death?"

Wu Wenxu laughed dumbly, he had seen stupid people, but he was stupid like this, stupid to the point of being an idiot with a negative IQ, he really didn't know what words to use to refute him.

Wu Wenxu directly leaned his face over and said, "I stretched my face over, please slap me to death." ”

"Look for death!"

He Cheng raised his hand angrily, however, his palm was only halfway up, and the nephew of the River Heavenly King actually howled and screamed madly for no reason.

"Oh, my face!"

Looking at Ha Cheng's face again, it was covered with a blood-red slap print, his face was already white, and this slap on it looked shocking, like a clown who deserved to be beaten.

"Wu Wenxu, you villain, you don't keep your promises!"

Half of Hecheng's face was swollen and blood-red, and the other half was directly angry into pig liver.

"Are you a pen? I said if you let you beat you, you will fight, I let you die, why don't you die? ”

It was another resounding slap, and half of Hecheng's pork liver 'colored' cheeks were finally symmetrical with the left side of his face, and he screamed and rolled on the stage, and his face was swollen to the point of being no different from a pig's head.

Everyone in the audience was silent for a moment, except for the heart-rending howl of Ha Cheng, it seemed that my friends and I had been stunned.

"Click!"

The teacup in the hand of the River Heavenly King was suddenly crushed to pieces.

The smile held back by the Six Heavenly Kings here fell in the eyes of the River Heavenly King, it was even more uncomfortable than a needle prick, more uncomfortable than a knife stab, he trembled his fingers, and said breathlessly: "Okay, good!" A pariah, who dares to oppose my river king. ”

Seeing the terrifying magic emanating from the River Heavenly King's body, the Heavenly King of the Sky and the Heavenly King of Xuan stopped him in unison.

"There will be rules for worshipping the gods, and if there is a third person waiting for the 'intervening' foot, Lord Ice God will send a damnation to us."

The martial idiot Gu Ge Yan finally hurried to the front of the Seven Heavenly Kings, but was stopped by a violent scolding.

"Wu Wenxu, the younger one, my River Heavenly King and you don't share the sky!"

Gu Geyan opened her mouth and slowly closed it.

In her beautiful eyes that looked into the distance, the sparkle that she had never felt before became more and more intense.

"Your uncle is the King of the River?"

Wu Wenxu carried He Cheng and said disgustedly: "I'm going to beat you today, you bite me?" ”

After that, a series of slaps rang out, and he vomited blood from his mouth, and now he said that his head was a pig's head, and that he was all lifted.

"My role model, ......"

The stunned crowd finally said a word, such a happy feat, the heroism of dragging the Coolmaster ** to blow up the sky, setting off a monstrous carnival and shouting, completely drowning out the screams of Hecheng.

And the old face of the River Heavenly King's flushed face was like bursts of white smoke rising from a boiling teapot.