"Clone?" Cold War frowned and suddenly shouted!

"That's a clone!" a cold voice rang out from behind Cold War, and the cold head of the gun was pressed against the back of his neck!

"You've lost?" there was a hint of exhaustion in Troll's cold voice!

The corners of Cold War's mouth pulled out a trace of madness, and the pitch-black sickle in his hand suddenly bloomed with majestic spiritual power......

"That's not necessarily, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!"

Lu Ge thought that the cold war would admit defeat, his spear was only lightly pressed against the back of his neck, and there was no spiritual power blessing, to be honest, he did not have any spiritual power when the Danhai was exhausted, but he didn't expect the cold war to suddenly attack!

The majestic spiritual power wrapped in the black scythe made this space more unstable, and the cold hair stood up suddenly, and it was difficult for him to resist the attack of the cold war, at this time, of course, his heart was hateful, rather than putting away the gun to resist, it was better to stab him with a shot!

Lu Ge's face was hideous, and he completely ignored the knife of this cold war!

"Poof......

"Poof......

With two successive sounds, Lu Ge pierced the back of Cold War's neck with a shot, and Cold War's crazy sickle also slashed at Lu Ge's side face, and the purple mucosa opened on its own, resisting the scythe, but the sharp spiritual power seemed to have passed through space and hit Lu Ge's head fiercely!

Leng Zhan died, Lu Ge was seriously injured, and no one in the tens of thousands of people outside the stadium thought that the final outcome would be like this! It seems that no one will ever be able to win the championship with a perfect score in this captain's competition.

On the two-hundred-zhang ring, the three big demon phantoms stood quietly, this strange scene was too familiar, and most of the people knew it in their hearts, and they probably went to the gap in the space again!

"It turns out that the Cold War is an imitation of the demon mark of four people...... There is also a Bai Jingshu of the White Tribe!" Meng Tong also finally understood why from the beginning, there was no figure of him in these big demon phantoms!

"It seems that his identity is also clear!He should be Yan Laosan's apprentice!" Mengyuan thought for a moment.

Meng Tong was about to speak, when suddenly the three big demon phantoms standing quietly in the ring suddenly exploded and shattered, and the swarthy black soul was nothing left in the ring, and after a while, two figures fell out of the void, one gray and one black......

Suddenly there was a bloody color in the ring!

"Kiriha!" Meizhao Aya was stunned when she saw this scene, and the whole person came to the ring like a black shadow like lightning!

Yu Ge felt his body fall and landed on the ring of the Black Soul Stone, and the pain in his mind seemed to be peeling away his consciousness step by step, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, setting off the fragmentary pictures in his memory......

He smelled a sweet smell, this is a woman's breath, very familiar, very sweet, he couldn't help but whisper: "Makeup"

......

"Hi, red makeup ......"

"Who are you calling?"

"Call you!"

"I don't call it red makeup! Who told you that?" the girl's eyes were wide open, she was dressed in a simple dress of coarse red cloth, her face was immature, her bangs half covered her white forehead, and the tip of her red nose was as high as a carrot. Her dress is naturally a servant's dress, and despite the blue pendant on her chest, it looks much more noble, somewhat out of step with her outfit!

"When I saw you twice, you were always dressed in red, so I called you casually!" said a young man dressed in brocade and looking a lot noble. His complexion is slightly dark, but under the sharp edges and corners, there is a masculine taste, his dark hair is a little fluffy, and his slightly vigorous figure has a pair of melancholy black eyes, at first glance he does not look like a rich child, but rather a scholar.

The girl's brows immediately stretched, she lowered her head and pinched the corners of her clothes, but when she raised her head, she was already smiling like a smile, pulling the corners of her clothes, and said in a crisp voice: "This is the clothes of the people under the Luoshu Holy Academy, I raised fish there!"

"Where are you?" the young man was slightly surprised, and soon his eyes fell on her chest and said, "But don't you think you took one of my things?"

"Something?" The girl's face quickly became flustered, and she protected the blue pendant on her chest with both hands, and said hurriedly: "This thing is mine!"

"Hmph, aren't you here without three hundred taels of silver?" the young man was furious, he rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was about to fight, obviously this thing was very important to him.

"This is Hong'er...... Hong'er, it ate into my mouth, and I took it out...... Yes...... How do you hit someone...... Whining...... Woohoo......"

The girl squatted on the ground, covered her eyes and cried, her eyes were punched by the boy, she was in pain, so she cried very sadly.

The boy was a little panicked, but he still managed to calm down, but the girl's cry was the most lethal thing, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"You...... Don't cry......!

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

"Stop!" Suddenly there was a cold drink, the young man habitually raised his head, but he didn't see anything, his eyes sank, and then he saw another girl, who hadn't seen her face clearly...... Then a swarthy stone slammed down on him!

"Bang ......" The young man's eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground, and in a trance he heard a panicked and hurried conversation......

"Sister Aya...... You've killed someone! He's dead!"

"No, no, no, don't talk nonsense, I didn't kill anyone! He just fell......"

"Oh yes, he fell on his own, maybe he fell asleep suddenly"

......

The two girls said a few words, but the young man couldn't hear clearly, and then his body seemed to be lifted up, bumping and up, as if floating in the clouds, drifting higher and higher, and soon he seemed to float out of this world......

"Awake?"

When he opened his eyelids, he saw that Mei Zhao Aya was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him seriously. He wanted to speak, but there seemed to be a strong smell of blood in his throat, so much so that he couldn't speak in pain!

He wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, he seemed to have been sitting in a long dream, and there were two girls and a teenager in the dream, so familiar

"Don't talk!Your injuries aren't very serious, but it seems that you have internal injuries that you need to take care of for a while!" Mei Zhao Aya made it to the side of the bed, straightened his body, and gently wiped the sweat from his face!

Yu Ge closed his eyes with peace of mind, and rubbed greedily beside Mei Zhaoya, full of body fragrance on her body, he forcibly retained a trace of consciousness and quickly took out a bottle of white jade pill from Qiongyu's finger, and then fell asleep again.

Mei Zhao Aya took the bottle from his hand, and when she opened it, a rich aura filled the room, which was an elixir given by Bai Qinyou to quickly restore spiritual power.

"No wonder he boldly accepted Bai Qinyou's favor, but he never took it so hard, it was originally for me" Mei Zhaoya's eyes instantly turned red, she sniffed, raised her head, there was a hint of sweetness in her reddish eyes, and her eyes looked at the sky through the small window on the wall......

"In your sleep, you shouted three times for red makeup, and two for sleep...... I'm so happy that you finally have me in your dreams!

Why does red makeup always feel so familiar......"

......

The northwest side of Luofu Mountain is the land of thousands of miles of poisonous camphor, which is a very wide valley, between mountains and seas.

On the other side of the mountain and the sea is an island, and the color of the water here is purple, so people are used to calling it the purple sea.

The west of the purple sea belongs to the jurisdiction of the Xian Yu Emperor, although it belongs to the same territory as the demon clan, but there are two masters, so people are accustomed to calling it - the demon clan is divided into two veins, one vein of the purple mud sea, and one vein of Luofu Mountain.

And this purple mud sea naturally refers to this purple sea.

At this moment, this grand event is being held in Yuanyang City in the Purple Mud Sea, a big banquet suddenly held by Luo Sheng, the third royal highness of the Xianyu Emperor, which is not a grand event, after all, he is not Xianyu Huang, but he invited a person, the new emperor of the demon clan! This has naturally become a major event in Luofu Mountain and the Purple Mud Sea, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a grand event.

Yuanyang City is close to the purple sea, and the purple sea outside the city always gives people a bloody smell, extending to the sky, but inside the city is a scene of He Xiang.

The buildings in the city are very tall, large, varied, and colorful, stretching to the end of the eye. There is a vast terrace here in the north of the city, and the strange thing is that this almost 100-foot terrace is moving slowly, slowly moving around the entire Yuanyang City, as if it is for the people on it to sightsee.

On the terrace, there is naturally a piece of harmony, and in the middle is singing and dancing, and the strong people of all ethnic groups surround the seat. However, judging from the seating situation, some differences can be faintly seen.

Directly east of the circular outcrop, a bald head guard waited on the side, and on the large chair next to him sat a thin man. Dressed in a dark color narrow-sleeved python robe, the cuffs are inlaid with embroidered gold thread auspicious clouds, the scarlet and white jade belt around the waist, and the white jade exquisite waist is hung on it, and the bearing is compelling. The eyes shoot cold stars, the two curved eyebrows are like a lacquered bronze, the facial features are clear and deep, like a Greek sculpture, dark and deep ice eyes, with the snow-like stud earring in his left ear, it looks even more wild and unrestrained, evil and sexy. His gaze glanced blankly at the other side

There was a woman sitting slightly above the opposite, she was dressed in a black mink fur, her face was like frost, her purple lips were slightly pursed, and her bearing was graceful.

It wasn't cold, but the woman was wearing a mink fur. There are fine beads of sweat on her face at the moment, and she turns her head sideways from time to time, and scrapes her eyes fiercely with her afterglow!

"Your Highness, you ...... Why do you keep glaring at me? "Qi Xiaoqi wondered.

"It's two environments from our Luofu Mountain! It's warm, it's hot, you know?"

"Yes!"

"Then why didn't you tell me to wear it so thick?"

Qi Xiaoqi was speechless.

"Your Majesty, but you're not feeling well?" The man on the big chair was naturally Luo Sheng, and he said in a very magnetic voice.

"There's something there where you've been reflecting and it's swaying to Bendi's eyes!" said Liang Hongxiang coldly.

"Huh?" Luo Sheng was slightly stunned, but he didn't find anything when he looked around the case, and said, "What is it?"

Liang Hongxiang pointed at the guard beside him, and his purple red lips hooked up and smiled: "Don't you think, it's his head?"

Luo Sheng glanced at the sleek head of his guard and smiled dumbly.

Liang Hongjiao suddenly turned his face cold, and said coldly: "I hate bald heads, because it reminds me of those damn monks!"

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