There was a constant stream of people, and most of the seats were already seated. The inner circle table was still empty at this time, and the most important person naturally appeared at the last moment.

The eight-armed god and demon prince had already arrived at this time, but he was wearing a mask on his face at this time. His eyes twinkled.

As an important figure of the eight-armed god and demon clan, he was sitting in the front of the outer circle, and at this time, there was no one around him. No one wants to be angered by him.

There is a situation about Lan Xuanyu using illusions to resolve the crisis at the last moment of the game in the morning, I don't know how it spread, and many people already know about it. Therefore, when the representatives of these various races attending the meeting today saw this eight-armed god and demon prince, although they disliked this race very much, they couldn't help but show pity.

Pitiful, really pitiful! The eight-armed gods and demons have paid so much, but in the end, they have fallen short, and the chickens and eggs are beaten, how can this be pitiful......

The eight-armed god and demon prince's mood at this time can no longer be described as bad.

At noon, he was not only violently beaten by the eight-armed god and demon king, but also scolded for a dog's blood spray. If it weren't for his status, I really wouldn't want to come to the afternoon meeting. The mask on the face is more to cover the wound!

The defeat of today's battle is not only the loss of Princess Jinlong, but more importantly, the blow to his prestige in the clan. You must know that he has not yet broken through the god-level level to become a successor, and the eight-armed god and demon king also needs to be under great pressure. Although he is the patriarch, he is not the only super strong person in the race!

Tomorrow, tomorrow no matter what, even if it is death, you must take down that golden dragon princess. She must come to the competition, and she must continue to participate!

At this moment, the eight-armed god and demon prince was praying for Lan Xuanyu in his heart.

At this moment, beside him, a figure sat down. With a faint smile on his face, "Brother Haotian, hello!"

Xing Haotian, the eight-armed god and demon prince, turned his head to look to his side, and saw that it was Li Menglong who was sitting next to him.

"It's you!" Xing Haotian looked at Li Menglong coldly, "Did you plan today's incident?"

Li Menglong said with a look of wrongedness: "I? How could it be me! I haven't done anything! Brother Haotian, why are you still wearing a mask?"

Xing Haotian suddenly had a murderous aura on his body, "It's not you, it's you who first came to seduce our clan." Otherwise, how could our people die?"

Li Menglong sighed and said, "I just want to try it." Moreover, I asked all the clans to help, and they all paid the Tianyang Crystal as payment. Originally, I hoped that through everyone's concerted efforts, the strength of the Golden Dragon Princess would be consumed, and in the end, no matter who succeeded, at least in the end, they could hold the beauty and not let the dragon family specialize in beauty. But who knows, your clansman would say such a thing, provoke the Golden Dragon Princess, and die in the ring, this is not my design! After that, your clansmen's continued action has nothing to do with me, and I did not participate in it. However, Brother Haotian, your last battle today is really a pity!"

What does it mean to sprinkle salt into a wound? This is what Li Menglong did at this time.

"You!" Xing Haotian turned around suddenly, his hands raised. But after all, he was the most rational existence among the eight-armed gods and demons, so he still held back and didn't make a move on Li Menglong.

After all, this is the territory of the Pegasus Clan, and although the Eight-Armed God and Demon Clan is powerful, there is still a considerable gap compared to the Pegasus Clan.

Li Menglong sighed lightly as if he didn't see the other party's eyes as if he was about to kill, and said, "If you miss the opportunity, you won't come again." Brother Haotian, you have to take care of your health, tomorrow, don't continue. ”

Xing Haotian's breath was obviously a little unstable, his eight-armed god and demon appearance was broken, and it was not possible to complete it in a while if he wanted to recover.

"The Golden Dragon Princess may not be able to fight again tomorrow. Do you think you'll have a chance?" Xing Haotian sneered. At this time, how could he not see that Li Menglong had thoughts about Princess Golden Dragon!

Li Menglong smiled slightly and said, "That's not necessarily. From what I know of her, as long as she can fight, she won't quit. Otherwise, there are so many heavenly spars in the ring, and they can only be owned by the next champion. The champion of Ring 2 automatically enters Ring 1 and becomes the champion. That's a member of my Pegasus clan, so even if Princess Golden Dragon really doesn't come, the benefits will be ours!"

Xing Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the kind face in front of him, always with a smile on his face, it seemed that he was a harmless guy to humans and animals. The anger in his heart gradually disappeared, and when he calmed down, he only had vigilance in his heart. This guy is really hard to deal with.

Feeling the murderous aura on Xing Haotian's body gradually weakening, and then turning to the direction of the inner circle with a cold face, it seemed that he was unwilling to talk to himself anymore, Li Menglong couldn't help but be slightly surprised in his heart. This eight-armed god and demon prince's heart can really be so calm? No wonder he can be elected as the prince, there is something about it!

At this time, the venue was gradually filled, and everyone was talking about something, and a large part of them were discussing the situation of this morning's game.

Xing Haotian and Li Menglong both sat in the second row of the outer circle. In the front row of them, that is, the first row of the outer circle, they are all similar to the positions of the Holy Light Dragon Knight Huang Liangwei and the Pegasus Knights. Even if they are all the best in the second generation, they are not qualified to sit in the front row.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a burst of exclamations from the rear. Li Menglong and Xing Haotian were both attracted and turned their heads to look back.

In the next moment, their eyes couldn't help but freeze.

Those were two beautiful figures.

The one on the left, wearing a light blue dress, with long dark blue hair scattered behind his head, has a somewhat cold temperament, floating like a fairy.

To her right, too, was a woman. is still wearing a long skirt, and her long hair is scattered. Although her face was pale and sickly, her indifferent face seemed to overshadow everything present at this moment. Almost instantly, it became the focus of attention of the audience.

Is it her? She actually came? The high-level people of all ethnic groups present at the meeting were full of incredulity.

She was seriously injured and dying in the morning, but was she able to come to the conference in the afternoon?

Yes, it was none other than Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu who appeared at the entrance.

Lan Xuanyu, who had changed into a clean long skirt, slowly walked into the arena with the support of Bai Xiuxiu, and there seemed to be frost on her pretty face. There is no strong aura on her body, and at this time, her body seems to be weak as if she is a weak woman.

However, the high-level people of all ethnic groups sitting in the outer circle involuntarily stood up one after another, greeted her with their chins bowed, and said hello.

Lan just bowed his head silently, didn't say anything, and walked forward with Xiuxiu's support.

"Them" is also in the second row. Just behind the Holy Light Dragon Knight Huang Liangwei.

At this time, the Holy Light Dragon Knight had already arrived, and he naturally felt the arrival of Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu, and when he turned his head to look, he naturally saw Lan Xuanyu's "weak" appearance at this time. When he seriously felt it, he immediately felt that Lan was really weak now, and he had a feeling of being deficient in qi and blood. It's just that it seems to be a little different from the last moment of the morning!