Since the competition was decided, the two sides naturally began to prepare.

According to the rules, in the first game, the Terran side will send people to play first. As the big guy, Xia Di swept his gaze from the face of the worship behind him one by one, and finally his gaze fell on Feng Feng's body.

"Feng Tao, you are an old master of god refining. This first win is important for us. I hope you can use your experience to get us off to a good start. Come on, I'll leave the first one to you. Xia Di pondered for two or three breaths, and finally gave the order.

"Understood!" The red-robed man opened his eyes that had been slightly closed and seemed to be unable to sleep enough, and nodded gently: "I'll do my best." He was an old man, and he didn't shout like a young man that he would win, but he only said that he would do his best - this was really his best, and when he said this, everyone believed that he was doing what he said.

At that moment, Feng Tao Feng Feng shook the big red sleeve robe hard, and rose up above the auspicious clouds, swinging towards the kraken with the void wind.

Feng Tao is a Fu Seal Master, a figure in the late stage of refining gods, and his strength is only below Xia Di, and he is the second master on the side of the human race.

Xia Di asked him to take the lead, naturally in order to get a good start to the battle.

Of course, whether or not you can win this good start depends on the other party's response and Feng Tao's own performance. Xia Di believes in Feng Tao's play, so now it depends on who the other party sends to throw what cards.

This is also the advantage of latecomers. They can see who the Terran side sends and prepare accordingly. If, they do have "cards" that can be prepared.

Feng Tao walked to the middle of the two camps with fluttering sleeves. He narrowed a gap slightly with hazy drunken bean eyes, glanced around the kraken on the opposite side, and lightly burped, and seemed to feel a little unhappy, but he picked up the wine gourd on his waist with one hand, pulled out the stopper, and poured a big mouthful into his throat with a grunt, and gasped comfortably.

"You ...... Hurry up, I can't wait. If you fight with you, you might as well let me drink more. Feng Tao said drunkenly. He spoke calmly, as if he was talking about something that could not be more ordinary. However, it was such an ordinary word, but his contempt for the heavy kraken was clearly expressed.

"Damn, you look down on us!"

"I'm going to swallow him. ”

"Not good, not good...... It's too bloody to swallow. This guy fried it, but it was best to pour the sauce on it. ”

"Still, you'll eat! ”

"That's ...... That's ......"

The Kraken, who has not been able to fully transform, is very naïve in dealing with people. They talked a lot because of their contempt for Feng Tao, but after talking about it for a while, they inevitably crooked.

"Shut up!" the one-horned young man roared hatefully. Listening to the discussions of these people behind him, he himself felt very shameless.

However, he also understands that these people are a group of demons, and it is not good to keep entanglement with them. Therefore, after taking a deep breath, he no longer paid attention to the bastard behind him, but directly named him: "Mr. Lu...... I'll leave this game to you. I think with your demon cultivators, you should be able to deal with him well. ”

"Don't worry, he'll leave it to me. A voice sounded miserably behind Jiao Qiu's left side, inadvertently reminiscent of those ghosts in the Netherworld, but it inadvertently caused goosebumps.

Although they are demons, most of them are also very uncomfortable with these sneaky characters. After Mr. Lu spoke, except for a few guys with advanced cultivation, the rest couldn't help but take a small step back, but they looked a little disgusted.

Although the movements of these krakens were not obvious, Mr. Lu, who already had the strength of the mid-stage stage of refining gods, still felt it clearly. At that moment, he didn't say anything, just laughed, ......shook the black robe on his body that looked a little tattered, and drove a puff of black smoke Shi Shiran stood in front of Feng Tao, straightening his tall and thin figure like a hemp rod.

"It's so tall!" After Mr. Lu stood in front of Feng Tao, Feng Tao opened his eyes slightly and glanced at him, and said with emotion: "You can still stand so straight with such a tall figure? Let's go back and eat more. ”

"Eat, do you eat like a pig like you?" Mr. Lu sneered and pursed his lips, he looked down at his figure, and said very seriously: Maybe I do have to make up for it. In that case, then hand over all your essence and vitality to me. Let's coexist in the name of Lu Kun. Mr. Lu suggested feverishly, and with a slight tap of his left foot on the black smoke, the whole person pounced on Feng Tao like a ghost. At this moment, he stretched out his claws, and the black vortex continued to rotate between his palms, and there was a faint sound of countless people crying in it.

"Ghost howling Yin Wind Claw?" Mr. Lu used this trick, Feng Tao's eyes shrank slightly, and he was experienced enough to recognize his path from Mr. Lu's trick at once, and then knew his roots: "You are a disciple of the Skull Cave of Wufeng Mountain...... I don't know how much of your master's skill has been inherited?"

"Hmph, just look at it!" Lu Kun shouted, his body like a ghost pounced on the sharp claws in Feng Tao's hand one after another, like a bolt of lightning towards Feng Tao's vital point.

This offensive, from the perspective of outsiders, Lu Kun is like having dozens of hands on his body, and he can't see the truth at all.

"It's so strong, is this the speed of a master of the God Refining Realm? Although the other party is an evil person, it is indeed too strong. Looking at the person in the distance, with black gas all over his body, and his sharp claws swinging out with bursts of afterimages, Li Jingxuan understood that the other party's strength was definitely above him.

"Now, it's up to Feng Xianfeng to respond. Speaking of which, Feng Fengfeng is also a mistake. You must know that he is a Fu Seal Master. This is not a class suitable for close combat. Isn't it a bit too big for him to let Lu Kun bully him like this?" Li Jingxuan thought with a little doubt, staring into the distance.

At this time, Feng Tao over there happened to raise his right hand. Facing the ghost claws from Lu Kun that were full of yin energy, his white fat hand had already grabbed a talisman seal at some point. Perhaps because he thought that his own skills were far above Lu Kun, he didn't have any panic. After pulling out the seal, he puffed out his cheeks and let out a heavy breath, squirting out a sip of wine.

The "......" full of vitality of the wine mist evenly sprayed on the rune seal, and immediately activated the lines on the rune seal. The yellow rune paper suddenly lit up with a red glow.

A roar of "......" sounded in everyone's ears, and under everyone's concerned gaze, a pale red ripple came out from Feng Tao's chubby body, surging outward like a wave.

At this moment, everyone's heads seemed to have been smashed by a hammer, and they were numb and lost their minds for a moment. The big guys were in a trance for a moment, and then looked at the field, but saw that Lu Kun on the field seemed to be drunk, stumbling back, as if he had suffered a lot of damage.

In fact, it is also true.

After all, he was closer to Feng Tao, and the damage he suffered was naturally greater. In addition, he lifted the vitality on his body, and there was a ghost aura in the vitality, and this ghost qi was just restrained by the talisman seal activated by Feng Tao, so ......

Lu Kun is very uncomfortable now. He knew he had been hit and had missed the lead. At that moment, while he quickly retreated, he took out a small banner from the storage pouch on his waist, held it in his hand, and showed his vitality in the wind. The small banner suddenly changed to the size of a zhanger, revealing its strange true face.

I saw that the flag of this flag was in the shape of an inverted triangle, with white edges on a black background, divided into two sides. On the front side, six ghosts symbolizing the six realms of reincarnation are depicted, while on the reverse side, the Big Dipper is depicted in the shape of the death of the torturer. The whole banner was black and airy, surrounded by a dark wind, and all kinds of strange auditory hallucinations and illusions of enchantment or fear of drinking constantly emerged from it, making people see at a glance that this was not a Dharma instrument of the righteous path.

As soon as the black banner appeared, Lu Kun waved it vigorously. Twenty-four fist-sized skulls emerged from the black banner and circled around him, seemingly protecting him from harm.

"Nine Ghosts Slaying Yin Banner, I didn't expect you to actually sacrifice such an evil magic weapon. One skeleton has a thousand lives, and you have a total of twenty-four skeletons here—so you have sacrificed at least twenty thousand people?" Looking at the banner that Lu Kun unfurled, the confused look on Feng Tao's face suddenly converged. His eyes widened and he looked at Lu Kun fiercely, and a strong killing intent rose in his heart.

"More than 20,000 people? I want to do my best, and in fact, I sacrifice the souls of 36,000 strong men and women on this banner. Therefore, he already has the pinnacle level of magic weapons, and he already has the power of some magic weapons. Old ghost, I admit that your sigil is very good. However, as long as I have this Nine Ghost Slaying Yin Banner in my hand, you want to take me down...... That's delusion!"

"Really, it seems that you are very confident in your magic weapon!" Listening to Lu Kun's sworn words, Feng Tao, who was solemn, also took out his magic weapon from his arms. He is a talisman master, and the magic weapon is naturally a thick brush. I saw that the brush used purple bamboo as a rod and moon wolf hair as the front, and its rod was hollow, sealing the dots of dragon blood sand, making it a little red between its white blades.

The light magic pen is revealed, and Feng Tao is infused with vitality. With a slight wave of his big sleeves, the magic pen in his remote control hand turned a few times in the air, reined in his "character" that seemed to be a little too lively, and quietly landed on Feng Tao's right hand.

"Ziyun Dragon King Pen, a high-grade magic weapon...... It's a little lower than your banner, but I think it's enough to deal with you. Feng Tao introduced while staring at the person opposite, and he was desperately prepared in his heart.