"I don't care who you are!"

The people of the Black Iron Clan didn't put Xiong Lang in their eyes at all, and unfolded the Black Iron Prison as concocted, and the fierce light of the killing immediately enveloped the entire ring, and the Xiong Lang was naturally engulfed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hmph, Hugh is going to be rampant, it's not the first time I've seen the Black Iron Prison!"

That Xiong Lang obviously came prepared, before the Black Iron Prison Killing Move was released, suddenly Xiong Lang's whole body was surrounded by earthy yellow brilliance, and in the blink of an eye, he was shaped like a golden armor giant, and his appearance was ugly before, but at this moment, he was extremely domineering.

"The battle qi of the Hundred Beast Clan really lives up to its reputation, directly strengthens the body, is based on the fundamentals, and can be attacked and defended!"

Obviously, the so-called "battle qi" of the Hundred Beast Clan has long been famous, and the onlookers have no surprise except admiration.

IN BAI XIAOBAI'S EYES, THIS BEAST CLAN IS JUST ADDING A LAYER OF BUFF TO THEMSELVES.

The Black Iron Clan obviously didn't look surprised, and his body still didn't move at all, while the Black Iron Prison operated on its own, attacking from all directions.

In the next moment, on the body of the bear wave, because of the violent impact, countless sparks flew everywhere, and some dragged the tail flames for several meters, which was very dazzling.

On the other hand, the bear wave stood still, and this small attack didn't seem to be able to break through his defenses at all.

"Is that just a little trick!" Xiong Lang suddenly stepped out, and with a bang, an extremely strong energy spread out from the impact of the place where he stepped on, visible to the naked eye, those originally invisible black iron needles froze in the air, and then were blown upside down by the strong wind.

"Thy power of the earth...... Not bad. "The man of the Black Iron Clan finally got a little serious.

His strength was only evaluated as good, Xiong Lang, who had always been short-tempered, was suddenly enraged, and took another step, and then the whole person flew lightly!

"The power of the wind!" Bai Xiaobai saw the source of this power at a glance.

"Dare to challenge the ash-level powerhouse, this Xiong Lang still has a lot to rely on." Many of the onlookers also have a little eyesight, plus this Xiong Lang seems to be famous, at least many people are no strangers to him.

"You're worth my strength."

The man of the Black Iron Clan saw Xiong Wave swooping down like Mount Tai pressing down, but he was not surprised at all, and stretched out his right hand, and the black iron on the right hand flowed strangely, and in a short time it turned into an iron rod that was six feet long and as high as him.

"Could it be that he is still proficient in stick art?" Compared with the bear wave, Bai Xiaobai became more and more interested in this black iron clan.

But I saw that the person of the Black Iron Clan suddenly danced the black iron rod in his hand, but it was not to perform the stick technique, but just to dance the iron rod round.

"What is he going to do? Want to block the impact of Xiong Lang's tower-like body like this? The onlookers were also puzzled.

"Huh? The black iron prison is changing...... Bai Xiaobai suddenly narrowed his eyes, and he saw a little bit of a doorway from it.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the long stick in the hands of the Black Iron Clan, while Bai Xiaobai was looking at the overall situation, especially the border of the Black Iron Prison, which was almost invisible.

In Bai Xiaobai's eyes, the boundary of the Black Iron Prison contracted in an instant with the dance of that iron rod!

It's a long story, this process is only two or three seconds, seeing the fierce Xiong Lang, the hideous iron fist is about to smash on the black iron clan, but at the moment when it is close, Xiong Lang's huge body suddenly stops!

The long stick dancing in the hand of the Black Iron Clan stopped suddenly, he shook his head with contempt, and then smashed a stick on Xiong Lang's body, and the next moment, Xiong Lang's huge body was like being hit by a mudslide, accompanied by a large mouthful of blood and the sound of bones shattering, flying upside down and falling under the ring.

The crowd that fled in panic slowly gathered, and after seeing Xiong Lang's miserable appearance, a chill suddenly felt in their hearts.

"What a terrible attack!"

"What a weird black iron prison, it's really like purgatory, it's hard to guard!"

The Fire Clan and the Hundred Beast Clan, who were still clamoring for the Black Iron Clan to get out, now no one dares to come to the stage to fight, and the Black Iron Clan is standing in the ring for a long time, like an iron pillar growing in the ring.

"Damn, if Zulu or the Tiger King is here alone, how can he be arrogant!"

"Why Zulu and the Tiger King, even if they are ordinary ash-level powerhouses, they will definitely be able to make him look good!"

No one dared to come to power, so they could only mumble in a low voice, and they could not lose their prestige on their own land.

After about a quarter of an hour, the man of the Black Iron Clan seemed to have finally gotten tired of waiting, and suddenly said arrogantly: "How can I be so far from the masters of the Fire Clan and the Hundred Beast Clan?" ”

Such a direct provocation suddenly stabbed a hornet's nest, and the crowd became angry at the moment, and a few people who couldn't hold their breath were about to jump on the stage regardless of 3721.

"This ring is set up for the city lord to choose a son-in-law, and the idle people are so presumptuous!"

The guards on the sidelines burst into applause, and most of the onlookers were immediately dismissed. That's when everyone realized that this wasn't an ordinary ring.

Tickets are required to get on stage!

"Isn't it just a matter of signing up for a son-in-law, I'll sign up now!"

"I'll sign up too!"

"I want it too!"

As he spoke, a crowd rushed to a corner of the square.

Bai Xiaobai was dumbfounded and found that not far from the ring, there was a simple greenhouse like a registration office......

"This city lord is really good at playing, has he reached such an unscrupulous point in order to marry his daughter? Could it be that his daughter is really an ugly girl at the level of 'disaster to the country and the people'...... Can't get married? ”

The image of a noble woman such as the "county lord" who was anxious to shake off the pot was once again sketched in his mind, and countless jewels and gold ornaments were piled up on a mountain of meat...... This time, Bai Xiaobai found that his brain hole couldn't even fit the imaginary form.

Putting this aside, Bai Xiaobai really couldn't imagine any other reason, it was necessary for the existence of a lord as noble as a city to offer such favorable conditions, and even to increase the number of suitors with such painstaking efforts.

"You shameless man, watch me teach you a lesson!"

Just when a large group of people were busy signing up, a fiery figure jumped into the ring.

"Uh...... How is she? After seeing the appearance of the person who appeared, Bai Xiaobai couldn't help but be surprised: "Could it be that I saw it wrong, this thing is really a man?" ”

That fangs and claws, really timid as a mouse-like fire dragon...... The person on the stage was the young man Bai Xiaobai saved from Zulu.

"It seems that I haven't really verified ......" As a good person with noble character, Bai Xiaobai naturally would not "attack his chest" to a stranger, so it was just speculation about the young man's gender.

But he fought again and again for the lord's daughter, and he looked very angry...... Could it be that this is the so-called true love? ”

Although it is not possible to completely exclude the imaginary "Roshan" from his mind, this does not affect the image of this young man to become tall in Bai Xiaobai's cognition.

In the eyes of ordinary onlookers, those guards did not come to the stage to drive him away, apparently acquiescing to his status as a suitor.