"Captain Pondu!"

Looking at the Nine Shadows Elite whose eyes were gradually dissipating, Song Rentong exclaimed in surprise.

The identity of this elite of the Nine Shadows is also not bad, and his uncle Pang Guangda is the head of the Eighteen Tiger Generals of the Nine Shadows Empire.

For this nephew, it is also very pampered.

This time, Pang Guangda asked him to follow Song Rentong to the Purple Moon Empire, originally wanting him to make some merits, but he didn't expect to die in a foreign country.

When Song Rentong thought of Pang Guangda's tyranny, his face turned blue for a while.

Glaring angrily at the handsome figure in the center of the ring, he wanted to kill Ye Changkong with one palm.

For Song Rentong's angry gaze, the night sky turned a blind eye.

With His Majesty and His Majesty here, no matter how strong the murderous intent of this Nine Shadows Envoy is, he is not afraid at all!

He glanced at Song Ren coldly, and looked at Gu Yuanqing in the sky.

"Master Gu, this game should have been won, right?"

Ye Changkong said to Gu Yuanqing with a fist.

Shenwei Junyan is so powerful, which makes Gu Yuanqing, who has never seen the strength of Shenwei Junyan, shocked.

Mighty warriors, as strong as this!

"General Night, of course you won this time!"

Looking at the Nine Shadows Elite who had already lost their breath, Gu Yuanqing showed a smile on his face.

Ye Changsky is fighting for the Purple Moon Empire, and it can be regarded as winning glory for the empire, of course, it is worth his joy.

"Singles, the first game, the night sky of the Purple Moon Empire, the night general wins!"

Raising his right hand in the night sky, Gu Yuanqing shouted excitedly.

"Yay—"

"Male god, it's amazing, I love you!"

"Night sky, I love you!"

"Night sky, marry me!"

“......”

The girl in the square is once again in a frenzy.

"General Night, my little girl also admires you very much, you can come to my house as a guest when you have time!"

Looking at Ye Changkong's handsome face, Gu Yuanqing said with a smile on his face.

Since Gu Linger had seen Long Jiuyang's appearance, her criteria for choosing a husband had skyrocketed.

Not only must she be handsome, but she must also be more powerful than her, and of course her age must not exceed three years old.

However, since receiving Long Jiuyang's guidance, although the strength of the Zixia female guard cannot be compared with the Shenwei Legion, it is more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary sergeants.

Now those Zixia female guards have all been promoted to awakening, and a few talented girls have also advanced to condensing souls.

Among them, naturally including their guard chief, Gu Linger!

Of course, Ye Changkong knew Gu Ling'er, but when he thought of the eccentric Zixia Guard, he couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment in his heart.

The woman is pretty, but her temperament is a little too strong.

But there are many gods and mighty handsome, who have been swollen by the woman's big nose and blue face.

And she, even to General Long, doesn't have much respect, let alone them.

"Lord Gu, I will definitely go to the house if I have time......"

Before he finished speaking, he flew away from the ring as if he were running away from the night.

What a good son-in-law......

Looking at Ye Changkong's handsome face, Gu Yuanqing said with emotion.

It's just that looking at the general's attitude this night, it seems that he doesn't care too much about Ling'er?

Thinking of his daughter who cultivates frantically every day, Gu Yuanqing shook his head again.

The daughter's family, no matter how high the cultivation is, what is the use, in the end, it is just to marry a wife and raise children at home!

But he also knew that behind the ring, His Majesty and His Majesty were watching him, so he coughed lightly and turned to look at the elites of the two countries in front of the ring again.

The body of the black and rough military general surnamed Pang had been carried down, and no one showed too much emotion for Captain Pang Du, who was tragically killed.

In the Overlord Continent, the winner is the king, the loser is the coward, and there are countless people who have been killed in the competition, so they have long been accustomed to the death of Pang Duwei.

"Singles, Game 2!"

Gu Yuanqing looked at the sergeants of the two countries, and said in a deep voice.

This time, the elites of the Nine Shadows Empire did not take the liberty of flying to the ring.

They want to see what kind of strong people the Purple Moon Empire will send to fight them.

Among them, the most powerful Pang Duwei was defeated, and they no longer had the confidence that they had won at the beginning.

Looking at those Shenwei Junyan with calm faces, although they wanted to kill these Shenwei Junyan, they knew that once they made a move, they were afraid that they would be surrounded by tens of thousands of people.

Not to mention that in the ring, there were several powerful generals of the Purple Moon Empire.

"Uhhh

The same proud purple figure came and flew down to the ring.

The second game was also played by the former Dragon Tiger Tang Toshihiko, upstream of the river.

I saw him holding an iron fan, looking chic.

The handsome face has a lazy smile.

"This will be the upper reaches of the river, and I also ask the elites of the Nine Shadows Empire to give advice!"

He said it very modestly, but the expression on his face was that he didn't take these hundred Nine Shadows elites in his eyes at all.

The Middle Nine Ghost Elites stared at the upper reaches of the river, and found that the upper reaches of the river had also reached the realm of condensing souls, and their faces couldn't help but show a hideous color.

Just now, this hateful Purple Moon Martial General actually killed my Nine Shadows Martial General, so in this game, they must return blood for blood, tooth for tooth!

"I'm coming!"

I heard a gloomy voice sound, and a tall and thin military general fell into the ring with a gloomy face.

"Choke!"

The Nine Shadows Elite drew the long sword at his waist and pointed at the upper reaches of the river.

"Purple Moon General, admit defeat, or die!"

Jiuyou Elite, Sheng Haitian, said with a cold face.

Hearing the words of the Nine Shadows Elite, Jiang Upstream couldn't help but laugh.

"Snort. ”

"The military general of the Nine Shadows Empire, now that the sun is shining, isn't it that you haven't woken up yet?

Looking at Sheng Haitian, the upper reaches of the river were full of mockery.

Although the cultivation of these Nine Shadow Generals is high, if they want to defeat themselves, they are still a little worse.

"Hmph, since you don't want to admit defeat, then accompany Da Pang to the underworld!"

Sheng Haitian and Pang Fei are good brothers, and now that he saw his friend killed by the generals of the Purple Moon Empire, how could he not avenge him?

After speaking, the long sword in Sheng Haitian's hand exuded an endless chill.

Pang Feixue's lesson is still vivid, how dare he be careless?

Facing the sneering upper reaches of the river, Sheng Haitian had already prepared his strongest martial art, [Cold Ice Sword Technique]!

"The military general who died just now is your brother?"

Jiang Upstream shook the iron fan in his hand and asked with curiosity on his face.

"Nonsense!"

The Xuan Power in Sheng Haitian's body was running fast, and as long as Gu Yuanqing announced the start of the competition, he would launch a thunderous blow.

"Oh, it seems that I said that my brother is gone, and if you don't accompany him, you are not afraid that he will come back to you in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Upstream said with a gloomy mouth.

"Hmph, sharp teeth and sharp mouth, see if I don't pull out your teeth and cut your tongue!"

Sheng Haitian has a secluded personality and is obviously not good at quarrelling.

I saw him, looking at the upper reaches of the river with a face like ice, and the long sword in his hand was even more uncertain.

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