Xiao Jiu killed, except for the move of Lei Chi's self-explosion and the end of the end, Wang Ming was considered to be the hole card.

At the beginning of the big competition in the arena, especially when the demon king came out, Wang Ming could feel the monstrous battle intent of Xiao Jiu in the Great Dream Cave.

Xiao Jiu is very obedient, no matter how much he wants to fight, he must speak to Wang Ming.

Wang Ming saw that Hua Yinluo couldn't support it, so he could only fly birds against beasts. It's just that Xiao Jiu was "hatched" by Wang Ming, and Wang Ming was worried, especially when he saw the eye-catching white tiger demon king pounce on Xiao Jiu.

The White Tiger Demon King flew up, and the other Dacheng Realm high-level consummation demon kings were also ready to move.

There was an uproar, like the sound of an iron chain opening, and everyone in the arena saw a small bird's beak in the air, and a ball of fire erupted out.

How can this fire take the White Tiger Demon King?

The disciple of the Hundred Beast Sect said in his heart, if he was not mistaken, the White Tiger Demon King had evolved into copper and iron bones, and it was not something that could be done by a ball of fire at all, not to mention that the White Tiger Demon King's Qi Mask was extremely difficult to break.

The disciple of the Hundred Beast Sect thought like this just now, and soon saw a scene that made him stunned, and that fire actually directly broke through the White Tiger Demon King's qi hood, and exhaled...... A ball of fire quickly turned into a fire, enveloping the White Tiger Demon King in it.

The White Tiger Demon King let out an earth-shattering scream, and he couldn't stop it at all if he struggled desperately, and the air was suddenly filled with a palpitating smell of meat.

What's even more terrifying is that the smell of meat seems to erupt, and the next moment it disappears without a trace, and there is no meat smell in the air at all.

Everyone saw that the fire quickly became smaller and then turned into ten thousand rays of light, and finally a golden pill was suspended in mid-air.

This is...... The White Tiger Demon King became after being refined by fire?

Whether it was the god son, the demon king, or the martial arts of the kingdoms, they all suddenly felt creepy.

Xiao Jiu raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, which means: Who else?

Seeing this, the other Dacheng Realm high-level consummation demon kings turned around and left, swishing...... In the blink of an eye, he threw himself into the divine light of the Son of God and disappeared.

The mid-level demon kings of the Dacheng Realm also turned around and ran, only some of the first-level demon kings of the Dacheng Realm prostrate in place and did not dare to move.

Wang Ming raised his eyebrows, and his heart knew that Xiao Jiu was so powerful, and he should have released it a long time ago. But Wang Ming also thought about it, just when Xiao Jiu spit fire, it was fairy fire, Xiao Jiu didn't know how many times he could vomit, and it was estimated that he would vomit less.

Xiao Jiu shook his wings excitedly and let out a shocking chirp, and people were surprised to see dozens of demon birds appear behind Xiao Jiu, all with black beak tips and feathers.

Xiao Jiu opened his mouth again, this time it was not fairy fire, but thunder and lightning falling like a waterfall. Those Dacheng Realm beginner-level demon beasts immediately scattered and fled. However, there were still many who were directly hit by lightning, and fire immediately erupted from their bodies.

The roar and screams were intertwined, and most of the demon kings who were hit struggled to escape, only one rabbit demon king was hit by lightning and immediately burned.

The smell of rabbit meat suddenly overflowed.

The people outside the arena were stunned when they saw this scene, who would have thought that the arena Dabi would finally kill a little birdie and then take the whole audience down?

In front, the White Tiger Demon King was refined into a pill, and the ordinary people in the imperial capital still didn't know the deep meaning, and the spectators above the martial arts level were shocked, and this little bird spit out a ball of fire and could directly refine the pill.

Elder Yao and Wu Changsheng both stayed in the Yuezhou Courtyard, they had obtained the Innate Eight-sided Immortal Furnace Alchemy, and no matter how lively they were outside, they couldn't attract them.

If they see this, their eyes will fall off.

There is a fire in the mouth of this little bird, and what kind of fairy furnace do you want, just spray a sip of fire at it.

Xiao Jiu raised his head and chirped, and the little brothers and sisters behind him immediately fluttered their wings and came to a group to dive and attack.

Whoosh...... Dozens of demon birds swept past the Rabbit Demon King, and people saw that the Rabbit Demon King had turned into a clean skeleton.

Many female viewers present couldn't bear to look at it, the little bird in their hearts was too cruel, and such a cute rabbit actually ate a little bit of it.

"Kill!" Wang Ming shouted.

"Kill!" Almost at the same time, the imperial capital and the Yan Kingdom team shouted to kill.

More than 20 martial artists of various countries, plus dozens of demon birds in mid-air, the key is that Xiao Jiu will cover up the past together.

Jingu.

Bang! Palace Master Jiang directly threw the jade screen on the ground and turned it into countless pieces. However, even if they fell to the ground, those pieces still stubbornly showed the scene of the gods being slashed and killed by one side.

Falling short!

Jiang Palace Master's face was hideous, and he said coldly: "Okay! What a Wang Ming! I underestimated you!"

With one last glance, Jiang Palace Master saw that her cousin Jiang Daya had already put away the yellow paper and rushed to the front with a fishing rod to catch it happily.

Boom! Jiang Palace Master directly flicked his sleeves, and the fragments of the jade screen on the ground directly turned into powder.

Wang Ming commanded the Yuezhou team to enter the Shenzi camp, like a tiger entering the flock, and the Shenzi camp immediately turned on their backs.

Wang Ming's instructions were relatively mild, that is, to put people down without the ability to resist, and there was no need to take people's lives.

After all, the Son of God is also from all over the world, and some of them fight for the Divine Palace, and some of them are from the bottom of their hearts, and some are afraid that they can't help themselves.

Another reason is that Wang Ming felt that he must have offended the Divine Palace miserably, and if he really saw one killing the other, there would be no room for turning around.

Putting it down, plus the moon-fishing technique to take off the Qiankun bag on Shenzi's body, everyone in the Yuezhou team was very busy.

The empire, Yan Guo and other teams are swords, obviously they have just been aggrieved, and this crazy "return".

At three o'clock in the afternoon, there were only seven or eight left in the Shenzi camp that could stand, and the Ying brothers immediately shouted to stop everyone.

Seeing this, Wang Ming still commanded everyone to rush forward.

"Master Wang Shaomen, don't fight, the Son of God is gone, and Wangxiantai won't be opened. ”

Wang Ming led people around the surviving people in the Shenzi camp, and these Shenzi made one action one after another: touching the Qiankun bag on their chests.

Full of harvest, Wang Ming waved his hand and said: "If you don't fight, if you don't fight, I don't want to fight for a long time, so why bother? It's really unnecessary to fight to the death, if you want me to say that I won't fight at the beginning, everyone will wait for the time to come, so that everyone can go up to Sendai, isn't it beautiful? ”

The Ying brothers' faces turned pale when they heard this, and the others also turned their heads.

The expressions on the faces of the remaining seven gods seemed to be crying, especially when several of them felt that their minds were open just now, and the treasures in their arms didn't know that the black hand touched them?!

Those who survived were able to climb Sendai, and that would make up for all their losses. So now, they have to endure it, lest the other party suddenly attack and beat them down with their backhand, which is really nothing.

As for the injuries of the other gods, it not only makes people feel sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, but also makes people feel that this is not bad, so that there are fewer people who compete with themselves to go to Sendai, and maybe there will be an immortal fate on their heads.

The next scene became very friendly, the two sides just confronted each other without making a move, and the time was approaching little by little, and the arena was about to come to an end.

The people outside the stadium were so excited that they began to nod their heads one by one.

There are seven in the Shenzi camp and eighteen in the Wuzi camp of the various countries.

Some let out earth-shattering cheers, others let out sky-high roars.