The treasure ship that exuded millimeters approached, and the Scar Monk and the others saluted at the same time. The people on Uncle Tiger's side changed their expressions at the same time, and their hearts jumped wildly.

Demigods! And more than one! There were at least three demigods in the looming coercion of that treasure ship!

The white-robed old man turned his gaze and looked at the treasure ship, his heart moved, and a smile appeared on his face.

The treasure ship arrived in an instant, and an old man with scattered white hair walked out of the cabin. He was like an old lion king, although he was old, he still exuded a terrifying momentum, and as he looked at him, everyone felt an unusually powerful sense of oppression, which made people breathless.

"It's really Brother Zhanfeng!" the white-robed old man smiled and bowed slightly to the old man who was like a wild lion.

"Zhumang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for some years. Zhan Feng returned the salute with a smile, although he was a level higher than the old man in the white robe, the identity of the old man in the white robe was not lower than him, he was a supervisor, and he didn't want to lose his manners.

The person who robbed the green scarf had a friendship with this inspector? This scene made the hearts of Uncle Tiger and the others sink even more.

After Zhu Mang and Zhan Feng Pan talked a few words, they quickly got down to business.

"Now, you both choose your men and send them to the battlefield immediately. ”

"Zhumang Daoyou, our side, the first game, it's up to me!" Zhan Feng glanced at Uncle Hu and the others casually, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, none of the demigods came, how could they fight with them? It is better to admit defeat directly.

On the side of the Green Turban Thieves, the first one was a demigod! And on the side of the Star Wolf Thieves, the highest cultivation is only a great monk.

The six great monks on Uncle Tiger's side looked at each other, and their expressions were difficult to see. Fighting with the demigods, there is no chance of winning, no matter how you look at it, you will lose, and if you don't make trouble, you will have to fight in the battlefield.

"Why? Don't you dare to fight? Then just admit defeat, hehe, after all, your strength is there, admit defeat if you admit defeat, no one will laugh at you!" "Scar Monk grinned and continued: "But you have to think about it carefully, everything you have been doing for many years will be stolen by our green scarves." ”

"Don't think!" Thinking that the home that has been in business for many years will be handed over to others in vain, Uncle Tiger can't swallow this breath no matter what, but if he makes a move, he can't help but be entangled against a demigod, and there is no chance of winning.

"What about the demigods?, don't the people of our Star Wolf Thieves have a trace of blood?" A great monk beside Uncle Tiger took two steps forward, glared at the scar monk with a cold face, and shouted: "The first one, it's up to me!"

This great monk's name is Wang Xian, who was raised by the head of the Star Wolf Thieves and taught him a body of exercises, and is the backbone of the Star Wolf Thieves.

"Brother Xiaoxian, don't be impulsive!" Someone wants to pull Wang Xian back, Xiao Xian is Wang Xian's nickname, the head of the Star Wolf Thief Group has always called him like this, and the older generation of characters in the Thief Group also call him that, even if he has reached the realm of a great monk, familiar people still call him that.

"Needless to say, I know how to be measured! If you don't dare to play, you just admit defeat, we really become a joke. Wang Xian ignored the people around him, strode forward, and walked in front of the supervisor Zhu Mang.

"Lord Overseer, I am the first person to fight on our side, please start the battlefield. ”

Zhu Mang looked at Wang Xian intently, nodded, handed over a jade plaque engraved with a small magic circle, and reminded: "If you are not defeated, remember to crush it! ”

Wang Xian nodded and said, "Well, it's troublesome to oversee the envoy." ”

Zhu Mang handed another jade plaque to Zhan Feng: "Battle ......"

"Haha!" Zhan Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Do you think that I can use this thing?" He was very confident, he didn't accept the jade plate that could save his life, and he did have the strength of this confidence.

Zhu Mang smiled, didn't say anything more, took out a small staff and waved it forward, and a small teleportation array was formed between Zhan Feng and Wang Xian.

"Please, two!"

Zhan Feng didn't look at Wang Xian, he stepped into the teleportation array with a smile on his back, and disappeared in an instant.

"Xiaoxian, be careful! You don't have to fight with him, just go through the motions!" Uncle Tiger reminded, a little worried.

"Don't worry!" Wang Xian raised the jade plate in his hand towards everyone, then waved his hand and stepped into the teleportation array.

Lingzi shook his head regretfully, and sighed: "Uncle Xiaoxian is doomed, he can't fight that old man!"

"Dead girl, you ......" Uncle Tiger was extremely angry, although this is a well-known fact, Wang Xian will definitely not be able to fight Zhanfeng, and there is no war yet, this girl just said so, isn't it a blow to the morale of her own people?

Lingzi grinned and said, "Don't be angry, Uncle Tiger, I will get back for everyone!"

"Just your two or three hits, pull it down!" Uncle Tiger replied casually.

Lingzi was a little unconvinced, and shouted, "Hmph, you haven't seen me attack with all my might! I'm definitely even more powerful than you think!"

Zhu Mang's gaze swept over the two people, and with a flick of his palm, a light mirror was formed in front of him, which showed the scene of Wang Xian and Zhan Feng who had entered the battlefield.

"Ladies and gentlemen, look at it here to be more realistic. ”

At this time, a thin old man stepped out of the treasure ship of the Qing Turban Thief, and as soon as he came out, he saluted Zhu Mang, and then looked at Uncle Hu and the others, and said: "This seat has practiced for 103,000 years, the demigod realm, the second battle is up to me, who will lead the death of your Star Wolf Thief Regiment?"

Uncle Tiger and the others couldn't help but hesitate, this thin old man was murderous, and this battle was bound to be dangerous.

After hesitating for a moment, the five great monks, you look at me, I look at you, and no one replied.

The thin old man stared at a pair of fierce triangular eyes, and shouted impatiently: "Mother-in-law and mother are like a girl, do you still want to fight this one?"

Zhu Mang also urged: "Fellow Daoists of the Star Wolf Thief Regiment, you should have made a decision earlier. ”

Uncle Tiger and the other five great monks all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, but no one wanted to take the initiative to get off the field, and after a while, one of them proposed, saying, "Look at the luck, whoever wins the lottery will end up." ”

"Good!"

"Then it's a matter of luck!"

A great monk took a magic knife and threw it on the ground, and the five of them formed a circle around the magic knife, and when they were about to make a move, the thin old man died and said, "People in cultivation are so afraid of death, no wonder you things are difficult to become climate!"

Uncle Tiger turned his head violently, took a deep breath, and kicked the magic knife on the ground out, "No need to smoke, I'll come in this battle!"

"Okay! Refreshing!" the great monk beside Uncle Tiger was overjoyed, slapped his palms violently, and then felt that something was wrong, and smiled at his companions.

The thin old man sneered twice, looked at Zhu Mang, and said, "Inspector, please open the magic circle!"

Zhu Mang nodded, handed out two jade plaques, and then summoned a magic circle.

The thin old man, like Zhan Feng, did not receive the jade plaque and stepped directly into the teleportation array.

"Uncle Tiger, be careful!"

"Brother Tiger, when the situation is not good, remember to come out quickly, no shame!"

Uncle Tiger grinned, looked at everyone deeply, didn't say anything, and followed into the teleportation array.

Almost as soon as Uncle Tiger left on his front foot, everyone saw Wang Xian injured and smashed the jade plate and teleported out of the battlefield through the light mirror constructed by the bamboo mang.

"Well, in the first game, the Green Turban Thieves won!" Zhu Mang was not surprised by this result, which he had expected for a long time.

"Uncle Xiaoxian......" The people of the Star Wolf Thieves Group surrounded Wang Xian, who appeared beside Zhu Mang, and gave medicine to the wounds on his body.

"The demigod level was so terrifying that I barely had a chance to make a move, and I didn't last long from him. Wang Xian's face was ashamed, he was defeated too quickly.

"It's a game of defeat, it's good if people are okay. Someone comforted gloomily that the strength of his side and the green scarf thief was too different.

"Let's take a look at Brother Hu's side first, his opponent has murderous intentions, I'm afraid there will be danger!"

"Brother Tiger...... Has he already entered the arena?" Wang Xian was stunned and looked left and right. Uncle Tiger just went in, and he happened to come out, and both sides just missed it.

"The third game, it's mine, no one will fight with me!" Lingzi opened the crowd, walked to the light mirror, and glanced at Uncle Tiger and the thin old man in the battlefield twice, and the two sides had not yet fought each other. She couldn't wait a little, stared at the treasure ship of the Qing Turban thief, and shouted: "Hey, the Qing Turban thief, the third battle of the same realm, which of you will come? Hurry up, don't let your aunt wait for a long time!"

Brush!

A figure flashed to it, it was Zhan Feng who had just returned from the star battlefield, he happened to hear Lingzi's call, noticed Lingzi, and his eyes shrank slightly.

"Divine descendant, hehe, it seems that the Star Wolf Thieves have found a good backer!"

What does it mean that there is a god descendant in a star thief force? Obviously, this force has a vague Shinto background behind it, and it has broken away from the small sphere of influence that allows people to eat fish.

"A small force, dare to take the initiative to invite a battle here, the courage is commendable!" In the slightly cold voice, a silver-armored young man walked out of the treasure ship accompanied by two demigods, and as soon as his eyes moved, the silver-armored young man instantly locked onto Lingzi who was dragging a big knife.

With just one glance, the faint pride on the face of the silver-armored young man dissipated, and he stared at Lingzi for a while, and then said: "A yellow-haired girl, she actually has such a cultivation!"

Everyone could hear the sour taste in the tone of the silver-armored young man, he was jealous!

The silver-armored young man is also a god descendant, who has cultivated to the Divine Realm at the age of less than 100 years old, and is known as a genius. He has always considered himself a genius, because his cultivation speed is far faster than his peers, and he has a reason to be arrogant to anyone, but the appearance of Lingzi has broken his cognition.

A girl who is less than ten years old has the cultivation of the Divine Realm, I'm afraid this world is crazy, right?

The silver-armored young man couldn't help but be jealous, he was a recognized genius, but that yellow-haired girl was a demon, right?

All the people of the Green Scarf Thief focused on Lingzi, in addition to being amazed, they were still amazed, they had never seen such a young Tongshen Realm powerhouse.

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