Chapter 1888: Five Days Later, It's Noon!
At the same time, the five Muchen had already stepped out of the battlefield area and returned to the camp on the Holy Sepulchre Mountain.
Looking at the pride of the returning Holy Mountain, Dilaka and Feng Chaoming greeted each other quickly, their faces were filled with undisguised joy and relief, especially when they saw the figures of a few people, the gratitude in their eyes was even stronger, it was these children who fought to the death to give the Holy Sepulchre Mountain the right and qualification to stand up.
"Good boy!
Compared with Diraka's introverted personality, Feng Chaoming was more direct and rude, so when he arrived in front of Mu Chen, he gave Mu Chen a heavy bear hug without sparing!
"Uh......"
Mu Chen was already very tired, at this time he was hugged by Feng Chaoming, his eyes suddenly turned a little black, he wanted to struggle but couldn't use half of his strength, his mood was very helpless; Long Xiaotian knew Mu Chen's state, and he didn't want to destroy Feng Chaoming's eagerness, so he put his hand on Feng Chaoming's arm and said loudly, "Elder Feng! What about me? And me? Look at me, my clothes are gone! Shouldn't you give me some reward?"
Feng Chaoming swept his eyes at Long Xiaotian when he heard this, and saw that he was standing beside him with only a rag left, his mouth pursed, and when he put down Mu Chen, he flicked his fingers on Long Xiaotian's forehead, and said angrily, "Stinky boy, this is obviously burned by yourself, are you blind?"
Long Xiaotian covered his head in pain, and said sobly, "That's also for fighting!", but his eyes turned to Mu Chen, who was like being pardoned, smiled handsomely, and said in his heart, "Perfect." ”
But as soon as he didn't want to feel good about himself, a huge force that he couldn't resist instantly gathered from his two legs to his chest! Then, a powerful crushing force on the verge of death strangled his ability to breathe! Finally, Feng Chaoming's hearty praise finally came from his ears, "Just kidding stinky boy! You were out of the limelight just now! How could I forget you!"
However, this praise of Long Xiaotian was destined to be blessed, I saw him slapping Feng Chaoming's shoulder and back hard, trying his best to break free from Feng Chaoming's bear hug, but he was a baby in front of Feng Chaoming, even if he blushed with his thick neck, he couldn't break Feng Chaoming's arms apart. Seeing that the breath of life was about to be extinguished, Feng Chaoming let go of his arms like timely rain.
Fresh air instantly filled every pore, and an unprecedented sense of pleasure swept into Long Xiaotian's consciousness, only one point away, tears were about to burst out of his eyes, because he finally realized the true meaning of life "It's good to be alive", and then said to Feng Chaoming with great gratitude, "Thank you, Elder Feng, but I think this enthusiasm from the elder should not belong only to me and the boss, the three of them also tried their best to win." ”
After speaking, Long Xiaotian pointed to the three people who were walking towards Xiaohu and the others not far away, it was Que Yunpeng, Lu Shaotian, and Pan Meng.
"Howling heaven, you!"
The three of them slammed their footsteps when they heard this, Que Yunpeng looked back and pointed at Long Xiaotian, stunned, who knew that before the words fell, his throat was blocked by a strong pressure, and then his eyes were dark, and the feeling of dying poured into his mind, and the last trace of consciousness left in his mind, there was only one sentence of words weaved, "Long Xiaotian, you bastard." ”
Two minutes later, the three people who failed to escape stood beside Long Xiaotian with red faces and panting, except for Lu Shaotian, who was smiling, the eyes of the other two people were full of anger and complaints.
"Please be quiet!"
Just when Pan Meng and Que Yunpeng were about to reproach Long Xiaotian, a loud announcement came from the center of the battlefield, hearing this, everyone was quiet, and Di Laka and Feng Chaoming instantly adjusted their emotions and returned to seriousness, because they knew that the information of the next battle was coming!
Seeing that everyone was silent, Wan Xianlin bowed his head slightly and said gently, "First of all, thank you for your cooperation, which made tonight's battle a perfect conclusion, and of course, thank you to the participants of each faction for bringing us a wonderful battle, I believe that no matter whether you succeed or fail, you have gained extremely valuable experience in this battle, which is the purpose of the Ninth World Clan's competition, and it is also your proof to test yourself." ”
"Bang Bang Bang ——!"
Speaking of this, the outside world was already thunderous applause, and Wan Xianlin reached out three seconds after the applause sounded to signal all parties to stop, and continued, "Of course, this clan competition is not over, I will announce it below! At noon five days later, the final battle of the Ninth Clan Competition, and the battle against the Overlord Sect on Holy Sepulchre Mountain will start on time! At that time, please all the participating forces must all arrive! Those who are absent! Lose all the reward qualifications!"
(That's it for today.) )
(End of chapter)