Chapter 32: The Third Round

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The next day, Zhang Chulan rubbed her swollen head and got up from the ground, feeling that the whole person was not good.

"Guys, we just had a little drink yesterday and simply fell asleep, and nothing else happened, right?"

With a gloomy face, Zhang Chulan asked about the remaining heavy responsibilities present.

"Yes! It's just that you force everyone to watch you play as a phoenix, and in the end you must say that you are a woodpecker, do you know how many trees you destroyed last night? ”

Xu Si didn't say a word, Zhang Chulan's face was ugly, and in the end, he couldn't be calm at all.

"Enough, don't say any more!"

Zhang Chulan put her face in front of Xu Si and threatened loudly!

Regarding Zhang Chulan's anger, Xu Si didn't see it at all, but just jokingly said: "Okay, young man, who hasn't been young!" But you have traveled all the way to the Heavenly Master's Mansion to walk the birds, and you are the first person in the past! ”

Speaking of this, Xu Si's expression, which was originally quite calm, suddenly showed a smiling face, followed by uncontrollable laughter.

He Xu Si thinks that he is well-informed, but Zhang Chulan is this kind of wonderful, he has also met it for the first time, he has lived to be old, he has learned, and this time he can be regarded as a long insight.

"Haha!!" Xu Si's laughter was like a fuse, and everyone present laughed all at once.

"Hey! You didn't take pictures! Listening to everyone's laughter, Zhang Chulan suddenly asked with a gloomy face.

"Nope! Just look at it, we're not like that. ”

Looking at the crack on the ground, Zang Long's heart palpitated.

If you hadn't deleted it earlier, it is estimated that if you hit yourself, you would have become two halves.

"Well, that's better!"

Zhang Chulan heard that there was no video, so she exhaled.

One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and then I want to turn back and think it is a hundred years old.

As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Chulan found that there seemed to be a crack under her feet.

He was an attentive man, so he remembered that there was absolutely no crack here yesterday.

"Fourth brother, there was an earthquake last night?"

Zhang Chulan pointed to the crack under his feet and asked Xu Si.

"None? It's not that someone was worried about others not being able to see their birds clearly yesterday, so they had to use the golden light spell to illuminate everyone.

This is what Daoist Xiude warned everyone not to take pictures of yesterday, but Chu Lan, I and the third child have summed it up, if you meet Daoist Xiude, the two of us will pool money to buy you a coffin. ”

Xu Si walked up to Zhang Chulan and patted him lightly on the shoulder, his tone a little heavy.

Xu Si's words Zhang Chulan has already filtered out, and it is just the topic of buying a coffin.

Looking at the cracks that were several meters deep and spread for tens of meters, Zhang Chulan had only one idea now, and left Longhu Mountain immediately.

Just do it when you think of it, Zhang Chulan can't care about the problem of luggage, and turns around to leave.

"Zhang Chulan, the arena is over there, haven't you sobered up yet? It's the other way around! ”

When Zang Long saw that Zhang Chulan was leaving, he grabbed his arm and pointed in the opposite direction.

Of course Zhang Chulan knows that the arena is over there, and he knows Zhang Zheng's strength even more, especially after seeing this crack, if he is looking at his cheap senior brother as a peer, he Zhang Chulan is a fool.

Seeing that Xu Si was also looking at him, Zhang Chulan ran directly to him: "Fourth brother, let's withdraw!" If I stay in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, I may not be able to survive to the finals. ”

It's just that Zhang Chulan just finished speaking, and he felt a chill under his neck.

Looking down, Zhang Chulan's whole person was petrified in place.

How familiar! Okamoto 0.01, Feng Baobao's love knife.

"Sister Bao'er, calm down, calm down, I'm joking, how can I really go down the mountain?"

Zhang Chulan only remembered that this time he came to the Heavenly Master's Mansion not only to recognize his relatives, but also to the mystery of Feng Baobao's life experience.

"Hmmm! Rest assured! There is a sister covering you, if that little Taoist priest really kills you, my sister will block you. ”

Putting away the knife, Feng Baobao patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and assured him.

In the arena, Zhang Zheng's opponent is Deng Youfu, a master of the Northeast Shaman.

There are three out of the Northeast shaman's line, namely, out of the horse, out of the debut, and out of the black.

And Deng Youfu is the heir of the horse, and he is one of the ten elders, the descendant of Guan Shihua.

"Heavenly Master's Mansion cultivates virtue, please give advice!" Zhang Zheng first hugged his fist at Deng Youfu.

"Deng Youfu, the descendant of the Northeast, please advise!"

The Heavenly Master's Mansion is a big faction, and Deng Youfu's family is also a famous family in the Inhuman World, so the etiquette of both sides is very thorough.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root.

Extensive cultivation of ten thousand calamities, prove my supernatural powers.

Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is the only one.

There is a golden light in my body, covering my body... ”

Because it was an official competition, Zhang Zheng recited the scriptures of the golden light mantra, and at the same time, Deng Youfu also began to invite the immortals to come up.

This is respect for each other, otherwise if it were an ordinary opponent, Deng Youfu would not directly invite the family immortals, and Zhang Zheng would not directly use the golden light spell.

As the family immortal invited his body, Deng Youfu's body began to exude black qi, as if a sky-swallowing python was swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon behind him.

At the same time, Deng Youfu's face also changed, his pupils erected into snake eyes, and he spit out snake letters from time to time in his mouth.

"Blessed is this little bastard, it is quite timely to invite the old man out this time.

I don't need you to tell me, this time the opponent doesn't dare to guarantee that he will win. ”

Deng Youfu kept muttering to himself, giving people a feeling of schizophrenia.

However, Zhang Zheng knew that this was the python immortal communicating with the spirit medium.

"Dare to ask what this immortal family is called?"

Because consciousness has changed to dominate, Zhang Zheng said hello again.

"Hey, hey! Old man Changbai Mountain Liu Kunsheng, boy, what are you looking at? ”

"It's familiar, isn't this a precursor to a fight?"

In the last life, as a man from the Northeast, how could Zhang Zheng not understand, thinking back then, he didn't ask others less about this kind of question.

Unexpectedly, it was his turn today, Zhang Zheng naturally wouldn't lie to him: "Look at you!" ”

In the stands, Deng Youfu's younger brother Deng Youcai heard Zhang Zheng's answer, and his eyes immediately kept his eyes.

How can this answer be so right!

"Damn, kid looking for death?"

Liu Kunsheng just asked habitually, but he didn't expect Zhang Zheng to really come back, and he was suddenly unhappy.

The body turned into a black light, and it was an eye-sealing hammer directly at Zhang Zheng.

"Cut!"

Zhang Zheng was not worthy of him, and after reaching out to block Liu Kunsheng's punch, he raised his leg with a kick.

However, Liu Kunsheng is worthy of being a python immortal, his steps are simply slippery, and he just twists his waist to avoid Zhang Zheng's side kick, and then he returns the color.

After the "bump", Zhang Zheng slid out of the ground for several meters before stopping.

Rourou's somewhat sore wrist, Zhang Zheng's face was expressionless, and the golden light spell was a little inappropriate to deal with Deng Youfu.

With a whip and a rope, Deng Youfu, who couldn't tie the python fairy's upper body, if he used other attacks, Zhang Zheng was afraid that Deng Youfu would be beaten to death.

You know, this is a game, not a life-and-death fight.

This feeling of restraint is extremely disgusting to Zhang Zheng.

"Humph!"

Seeing Liu Kunsheng walking close to him with a spirit snake step again, Zhang Zheng snorted coldly, dissipated the golden light on his body, and countless black fluids appeared under his feet.

Zhang Chulan's game will take a while, and this will also come to take a peek at Zhang Zheng's game, and Zhuge Qing, Zhang Lingyu and others will also come.

Looking at the dirty thunder spreading from Zhang Zheng's body, Zhang Lingyu was very envious of him, because Zhang Zheng never cared about what kind of thunder method he cultivated.

"Black Water Snake!"

After a loud drink, the dirty thunder on the ground turned into a black python, coiled on Zhang Zheng's body, and roared at Liu Kunsheng.

The provocation in it makes it clear to all audiences.

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