Chapter 142: Old Man of the Machine Spirit

Because Long Fei's innocence disappeared, and the last person standing in the ring was Zuo Qiuling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Therefore, according to the rules of the ring match, the final winner of this battle is Zuo Qiuling.

But as the winner, Zuo Qiuling did not have the joy of winning.

Until now, she knew very well in her heart that she didn't have the strength to defeat Long Fei at all.

Even convinced in his heart that Long Fei's disappearance did not mean that he was dead.

Although this feeling made her feel a little ridiculous.

Zuo Qiuling looked a little lost and walked out of the ring, Tian Jingke immediately greeted her, intending to reach out to help her, but she avoided her.

Obviously, she didn't want to show her weak side in front of everyone right now.

After all, in the past, she was indeed very strong in combat, and all the opponents who challenged her were beaten by her and were injured, and no one left the ring intact.

But this time, she fought with her opponent for more than ten hours, and her opponent showed no signs of defeat.

If it hadn't been for an accident, her treasure erupted with power that even she didn't know where it came from, which turned the tide of the battle and caused her opponent to disappear, then the person who ended up standing in the ring would definitely not be her.

"What's wrong with you?" Tian Jingke asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I'm just thinking about something and don't want anyone to bother. Zuo Qiuling seemed to be a different person, and was a little indifferent to Tian Jingke, so after responding so casually, she accelerated her pace and rushed to the exit from the space of the Dibang Stone Monument.

"Boss, what's wrong with Miss Zuo?" Seeing Zuo Qiuling leaving in a hurry, Tian Jingke's junior brother Du Zhicoo was confused, and hurriedly followed Tian Jingke's pace and asked him.

"She may have been stimulated and had a brain problem. Tian Jingke pursed his lips, responded like this, and then quickened his pace and chased after Zuo Qiuling.

"Do you have such an evaluation of your girlfriend?"

Du Zhicocoon is Zuo Qiuling's admirer, and regards Zuo Qiuling as the goddess in his mind, and anyone who insults Zuo Qiuling in front of him will be anxious.

The person who told him at this moment that Zuo Qiuling had a problem with his brain, if it wasn't for Tian Jingke, he would definitely have taken action.

But at this moment, he could only swallow his anger, muttering in a depressed voice, and then following the pace of Tian Jingke.

......

Long Fei was swept into a strange space that no one had ever appeared in the ring since the existence of the Ground Rank Stone Tablet space.

Here, it was empty, and it was not the ground under your feet, it seemed to be a cloud, but it was a little harder than stone.

There is no sunlight here, but it is always bright.

There is not a trace of wind here, only an endless sea of clouds, as if there is no end to it.

Entering this space, Long Fei felt a sense of relaxation and joy.

Every time you take a breath of air, you will feel very comfortable, just like the sun in winter, you will feel warm when you shine on people.

About ten seconds later, before Long Fei could recover from his surprised state, a loud voice, like thunder, sounded in his ears: "Boy, you are really blessed with a great fate, and it is a miracle that you can survive the attack of such a terrifying force." ”

"Who are you, what are you doing here to get me here?" Hearing the voice, Long Fei frowned helplessly, looked in the direction where the voice came, and saw that there was no one, so he didn't bother to care about anything else, and said to himself.

"I am the instrument spirit of the treasure of the town courtyard of the Holy Grace Academy, and the space where you are now is the space where I live and monitor this treasure. ”

With that, a streamer flashed and condensed in front of Long Fei.

What appeared in Long Fei's sight was a short old man with a white beard who was less than a meter tall.

The image of the whole person looks like the image of the land prince seen from the TV series Journey to the West when Long Fei was on the earth, which has a somewhat similar taste.

"You didn't bring me here to tell me this, did you?" Long Fei asked casually after looking at the person in front of him.

"In the space of the ring, there is something that goes beyond the limit of the control of the ring, and it is related to my supervision, it is my dereliction of duty that I have not been able to find out that the treasure fan carried by the girl has the spiritual imprint of another powerful creature. If you hadn't been killed, I, an old man, would have been punished by the forbidden power set by my master, and I would have lost my freedom completely. Therefore, in order to express my apologies to you, I have taken you here and recognized you as the master of the new generation. In this way, you will be able to learn the martial arts inheritance left by your ancestors. The short old man in front of Long Fei touched his beard and said.

"Recognize me as the master, in addition to being able to get the benefits of martial arts inheritance, what else is beneficial to me?" Long Fei asked casually.

"When you are in the Academy, you can use the power of this treasure to monitor the movements of everyone living in the Academy, and you can also use its power to deal with enemies who enter the Academy and intend to deal with you. In addition, you can enter and exit the Celestial Leaderboard, Earth Leader, and Master Leaderboard arena spaces, as well as forcibly summon challengers, and you no longer need to pay soul points. The old man said.

"You don't want to trick me and give me the task of supervising the academy, and you go to live a leisurely life, right?" Long Fei frowned.

Because he really didn't believe that a pie-in-the-sky good thing would befall him again.

"You kid is so suspicious. I have confessed that you are Lord. Then all my actions will be under your supervision. My duty is to supervise the academy and prevent anything that endangers the interests of the academy. The old man's face was clearly angry.

"Okay, okay, I misunderstood you. Long Fei pursed his lips and responded with a smile.

"That's pretty much it. The old man shouted impatiently, "Hurry up, give Lao Tzu a drop of blood." ”

"I dared to yell at me so loudly that I was the Lord. Do you want me to recognize you as Lord, or do you recognize me as Lord?" Long Fei said dissatisfied.

"Recognize you as the Lord, recognize you as the Lord, over the years, no one cares, the strength is strong, and the unrestrained is used to it, and please don't blame the master. The old man touched his beard and responded with a smile.

"That's pretty much it. Long Fei nodded with satisfaction, then slashed his fingers, squeezed out a drop of blood, and flew out with a flick of his fingers, floating towards the old man.

Seeing the blood flying, the old man immediately flew up, then opened his mouth and swallowed the blood directly.

Then, the old man stretched out his tongue unsatisfied, rolled the blood residue on his lips into his mouth, and then hovered there, looked at Long Fei with blank eyes, and whispered: "Master, your blood is really delicious, can you give me another drop." ”

"Delicious uncle!" Hearing the words of the old man of the machine spirit, Long Fei felt that he had been tricked, and he was angry at the moment, so he flew up and kicked the old man directly. (To be continued.) )