Chapter 281: Sycophant Master
The thirteen demi-saints of the owl organization were indeed equivalent to a depth charge that had been thrown out of the pool, and not only the immortal phoenix clan, but even the three holy lands were also very shocked.
One demi-saint is enough to support a great sect, and the strength of thirteen demi-saints is enough to leverage the historical status of the three holy lands that have remained unchanged for millions of years.
"Damn, is this owl organization gathering all the loose cultivators and half-saints?"
"According to statistics, in the past 10,000 years, there have been about 50 people who have attained the semi-holy fruit position, and ninety percent of them are in the three holy places. ”
As long as there are people together, the mysterious owl organization will soon become the focus of discussion, and the purple-clothed Feng Jiufei will turn a deaf ear to these, just staring at the direction of the owl organization, not hiding the violent mood swings at all.
The discussion continued for a while, and on the side of the Owl Organization, a black-clothed Night Owl Lord rose into the air and stood in the center of the Eight Barbarian Dojo.
His waist was straight, like a strong pole, exuding a rigid and unyielding momentum, and he was angry and dantian, and said in a loud voice: "Today's battle, half a month ago, there was an agreement, there were seven people on each side, and there was only one rule, with the Eight Barbarian Dojo as the boundary, within the dojo, life and death are not asked, Phoenix Island can have an opinion?"
In the dojo, life and death do not matter!!
The eight words ignited the passion of the audience, good guy, sacrifice your life.
In the past, when there was a disagreement or unhappiness between the sons of the family that everyone saw, it was often resolved through gladiatorial fighting, but that kind of duel was generally stopped at the point, and after a fight, the two sides may still be heroes and cherish heroes, and play a deep revolutionary friendship.
But this time, it was actually a sacrifice battle.
"The Owl Organization has made a bloody investment, why is it so resolute?"
"Does the Owl Organization have a grudge against Phoenix Island?
"Phoenix Island shouldn't agree, the reproduction speed of the immortal phoenix clan is very slow, these seven phoenixes, I'm afraid they are already the main force of the younger generation on Phoenix Island, is Phoenix Island willing to let them risk their lives?"
"Hmph, you underestimate the Phoenix clan too much, the Phoenix clan was originally called the immortal phoenix clan, their vitality is extremely rebellious, even if it is near death, as long as Nirvana is successful, they can be reborn, and they will be resurrected in situ with full blood. ”
"That is, it is very unwise to fight a life-and-death battle with the Phoenix clan with such a strong vitality, and it seems that this time, the Owl organization is hanging. ”
There were different opinions, and there was no consensus, and the scene gradually fell silent, and everyone turned their eyes to Feng Jiufei's body.
Only then did Feng Jiufei slowly withdraw his gaze from the direction of the Xiao Organization, and nodded silently.
She said yes!
Another crazy buzz unfolded.
"If there is no objection, let's begin!" said no more, and after completing his work, he retired and hid into the owl organization.
At the same time, in the owl organization, a figure also came out, with long hair and long hair - the primitive Wu Angelica!
Wu Angelica's figure made everyone feel a little pressure, the flowing spear, the bohemian swaying in the wind, was a personal abstract sense of line, as soon as he appeared, the whole audience was more attentive, they all felt that this was the foreign aid invited by the owl organization from the beast clan.
"My name is Angelica Wu. ”
Wu Angelica said angrily, introducing himself concisely and powerfully, his voice was low and hoarse, although he was speaking human words, but no matter how he listened to it, there was a smell of beasts.
"Huh, it's gone?" The people around were surprised, they planned to hear more news about Wu Angelica, but this kid didn't say anything
In this day and age, the duel between the Son of God and the Son of God is very watery, and it is often necessary to debate first.
If you can't convince them, you start to deduce them and compete with their visions, and then you start to do it in the end.
However, by the time we got to this point, the audience who came to see the excitement was basically asleep.
Before you really do it, according to the rules, you must also brag about it, first of all, you must turn out your eighteen ancestors, and then tell your own teacher, the stronger the teacher, the easier it is to become famous.
This set of procedures has come down, and the fight has not yet started, and the information of the two sides of the battle is basically known, so this kind of battle is not so much a gladiatorial fight as a show, taking the opportunity to hype and grab a wave of shots.
Wu Angelica's method of doing this is rare under the tide of the times, and it is precisely because of this that the passion of the audience is completely stimulated.
After a moment of silence at the scene, an abrupt scream sounded: "Wu Angelica, come on, I'm optimistic about you!"
It was Chu Ling, at such a quiet moment, when the audience hadn't had time to react, shouting loudly.
Brushing and brushing, tens of thousands of eyes looked at Chu Ling in unison, that posture was comparable to a military parade, and the soldiers and brothers collectively shook their heads and saluted.
The heroes who were originally around Chu Ling and shot the Sun Divine Mountain dispersed when they got acquainted, drew a clear line with Chu Ling, and released a signal: We are not familiar with him.
The little princess of Jinwu and Yan Zixi covered their faces together, although they had already seen the shamelessness of this fang, but they didn't expect to see each other for a few years, and their shameless skills have improved a lot.
"Wu Angelica, come on, Wu Angelica, come on!"
Facing the sweeping gaze, Chu Ling was calm and calm, cheering for Wu Angelica without fear, his face was never red, and he had a peerless demeanor that although tens of millions of people had gone to him.
Although the audience felt a little weird, they didn't feel anything wrong, and some passionate viewers reacted and began to follow Chu Ling's loud screams to cheer for Wu Angelica, and Chu Ling's voice was quickly drowned in the crowd.
Wu Angelica's face, which was hidden under the long hair, showed a little smile, and everyone clearly saw that he turned his gaze to Chu Ling's side and nodded his head in thanks.
And Chu Ling didn't even shirk it, and greeted Wu Angelica in a big way.
The circle of gods around Chu Ling, who was angry, was about to smoke.
They didn't know the relationship between Chu Ling and the Xiao Organization, and they thought that Chu Ling had just slapped his ass and slapped Wu Angelica's heart. They only hate the first one to cheer on just now, why not themselves.
Otherwise, the one who has now obtained the goodwill of the core disciples of the Owl Organization will not be Chu Ling, a hillbilly.
"Hmph, I can only pat myself on the back, and I deserve to be a hillbilly from the West. ”
"That's all there is to it. The families around Chu Ling commented one after another, but there was a bit of vinegar in their tones.
That's the kindness from the Owl Organization, which is equivalent to the goodwill of a holy place, how can they not envy it?
"Damn, after this place is over, Ben Shenzi must beat this kid and let out a breath. A god son said with a bang......