Chapter 23: The Assemblies of the Middle Powers begin
The wind was slow, and Ling Tianzong, who felt like he had been tricked, angrily grabbed Chu Xingqiao, who was wearing his clothes,
"You're fooling me! Give me back the clothes! ”
Seeing that Ling Tianzong seemed to be really a little angry, Chu Xingqiao casually pulled the black coat and robe on his body and laughed:
"Aha! Don't you really think of me as a girl? Hahaha, I understand, I understand, I understand, but it's too ungraceful to give away something to ask for back! How can I say that I'm also nominally your concubine now, right? ——”
"You!"
Ling Tian wanted to speak and stopped, he was already embarrassed to be amorous, he couldn't help but let Chu Xingqiao watch more jokes!.
But it seemed that because of the relationship that was carried away by anger, it was obvious that Ling Tianzong had lost his most basic reason, and he had forgotten that no matter who her soul was in Chu Xingqiao now, their feelings would be connected.
Chu Xingqiao, who felt everything, noticed Ling Tianzong's careful thoughts, and smiled even more happily, and even pointed to the macaroni bracelet on his hand without caring about Ling Tianzong's feelings, and laughed heartily:
"Boy, you don't think I'm really going to be your concubine, do you?"
……
"Coax-coax-coax-"
Chu Xingqiao was playing with Ling Tianzong, and three loud noises came from the direction of the venue.
"Oops! The Assemblies of the Middle Powers have begun! ”
Chu Xingqiao's playful face suddenly became serious and said secretly.
"Nope! This voice is not quite right, the sound just now is clearly the Colosseum's special beast salute! ”
After speaking, the two looked at each other and ran in the direction of the venue.
What's going on! Could it be that the father suddenly changed his mind and wanted to play in the way of a beast?
Thinking of this, Ling Tianzong became more and more nervous, only to see him speed up his pace until he passed through those chaotic alleys before rushing to the venue.
"Something is wrong! It's really changed to a fighting beast! ”
Ling Tianzong didn't get a response for a long time after speaking, he looked around for a while before realizing that Chu Xingqiao hadn't followed.
"Smack-"
Ling Tianzong patted his head and blamed himself:
"It's broken! I was in too much of a hurry and forgot to wait for him, that guy came to the Demon Palace for the first time, it would definitely be difficult to get out of the maze corridor array! ”
Saying that, Ling Tianzong was just about to go back to look for it, when a loud voice came from the venue:
"The Colosseum has officially begun! One game, Ling Tianzong against Ling Xiangying. ”
"Ling Xiangying is here, Ling Tianzong, please enter quickly! Ling Tianzong! ”
Well?? Why did you suddenly put me in the first game? Besides, I've just arrived?
Ling Tian looked down the venue in confusion, because he had not shown up for a long time, he saw that the face of his father in the guest of honor stand was becoming more and more hideous, and the other spectators were also very anxious, and they were all looking around.
What the hell is going on! Why should a good individual duel be changed to a fighting beast? I've heard about the changes before, so where can I get a soul beast now?
At this time, Tianzong's gaze suddenly fell on Ling Xiangying's triumphant face, and seeing his expression of victory, Tianzong instantly understood.
Ling Xiangying, it turned out that he was the ghost!
Thinking of this, Ling Tian clenched his fists, and he didn't care about the matter of the soul beast, so he jumped to the venue,
"Ling Tian has arrived!"
Ling Tianzong shouted, and then looked at Ling Xiangying coldly. Seeing that both parties had already entered the arena, the audience suddenly screamed.
He! How could he ......? Still wearing Chu Xingqiao's clothes? What the hell is going on?
Obviously, Ling Tianzong's appearance surprised Ling Xiangying.
Moreover, Ling Tianzong had changed his habit of wearing black clothes and put on a blue cloth shirt today, which surprised everyone present who knew something about him.
Especially the Emperor Ling in the guest of honor stand, who was wearing glass and color.
Ling Tianzong couldn't help but feel a little sour when he saw his father looking at himself who was not wearing black clothes with those complicated eyes. After all, it was the first time in eleven years that he had put on bright clothes in front of his father.
Since black was the witch clan's favorite color, the demon clan had always tabooed black and did not allow anyone to wear black clothes, but Ling Tianzong didn't care what others thought
He wore black all year round, partly to protest against his father's imprisonment of his mother in the Cold Bone Palace, and partly because he hated seeing the color of blood.
And although his father is usually extremely strict with him, he always defends him with the reason for his fainting blood in this matter.
Ling Tianzong was not ignorant of his father's good intentions, but because of his mother's affairs, he still couldn't forgive his father's indifference to his mother.
"Humph! I didn't expect you to come. ”
Ling Xiangying eased his mind, glanced at Ling Tianzong's somewhat ridiculous blue-blue coat, and said coldly.
Seeing Ling Xiangying's reaction, the corners of Ling Tianzong's mouth curled slightly, but just when he thought it would make Ling Xiangying ugly, the screams in the audience were replaced by an uproar.
"Look, that person doesn't have a soul beast!" Someone in the audience began to notice the clue and talk loudly.
At this time, Ling Xiangying was riding a giant soul beast with a soul power value of more than level 30 under him, which was in stark contrast to Ling Tianzong, who was empty beside him.
And Ling Xiangying's soul spirit beast was one of the famous overlord beasts in Starmoon City, Mo Ling! In various beast fighting competitions, this ink spirit will be ranked in the top three, and this is a spirit beast that will not obey anyone's orders except Ling Xiangying, and it is a battle holy beast that everyone in Xingyue City knows.
At this time, the soul spirit beast was under Ling Xiangying's body, but it was obedient like a kitten, which couldn't help but make it easy for people to guess how bad Ling Tianzong's fate would be.
Seeing the audience's reaction, Ling Xiangying's surprised expression was quickly replaced by a wicked smile.
There were bursts of sighs from the stands, which made Tianzong, who thought that he could suppress Ling Xiangying's morale, suddenly realize that he did not have any advantage, but was approaching the danger step by step.
"Whew-"
The soul spirit beast Mo Ling, panting with its mouth open, although its body was like a thin sheep beast, but its eyes were as sharp as the king of beasts.
What to do? It's not difficult to deal with Xiangying, but what should that soul beast do?
Ling Tianzong was worried about the presiding officer of the conference, so he coughed lightly twice and announced loudly:
"Game on!"
It's late, that's fast, before Ling Tianzong could figure out a way to deal with Ling Xiangying, Ling Xiangying's soul beast had already arrived in front of him, only to hear a sound, and the blue tattered cloth shirt on Ling Tianzong's body grinned,
In an instant, Ling Tianzong forgot that he was not wearing black clothes, so he glanced at the wound, who knew that he suddenly felt flustered after just one glance, and his eyes were full of gold stars.
Oops! Ling Tian indulged in his thoughts, and then he felt that his eyes were blank, and his breathing felt more and more difficult.
He didn't expect this long-awaited game to end so hastily before it even started!
Seeing Ling Tianzong's suddenly pale face, Ling Xiangying was extremely excited, because he knew that Ling Tianzong would soon faint as long as he saw blood.
Bright red blood continued to flow out, and soon the blue-blue robe was soaked in a large area.
"Brush—"
I saw that Ling Tianzong, who was already a little unsteady on his feet, suddenly tore off his clothes and threw them aside, and then closed them as if he was forcing himself to calm down.
Don't waste your efforts! Even if you can still hold on, but it's useless, Mo Ling is an offensive soul beast, and I don't have to open my mouth to deal with you! Throw in the towel! If you admit defeat, the second brother will leave you a way to live!
"Alive?"
Ling Tianzong snorted coldly, he knew that Ling Xiangying's purpose was to make himself give up saving his mother, if he admitted defeat, not only would he lose his qualification to compete for the seal of the beast king, but his father would also feel that his previous words were just talking.