Volume 1, Ming Chronicle Chapter 152 The War Begins

A huge light curtain rose in the air, reminding everyone to activate the jade plate in their hands, and within three days, those who did not activate the jade card should be treated with abstention.

In the small courtyard, Li Shi put his hands behind his back, looked at the rising light curtain, his face was red with excitement, and he activated the jade plate without hesitation, and a spiritual light flew into the light curtain, and the huge No. 8 in his divine consciousness flashed, and then dimmed.

No. 8, Star of Great Qin, Participants: Li Shi, Mahayana Consummation Strength, 0 points. Clenched his fists, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar, it's been almost ten years, it's been almost ten years since he left his hometown, after this battle, he should let go of everything just to go home.

The roar of the heroic clouds sounded in the Spark City, and in a courtyard, the eldest prince Tang Wenmin, dressed in a gorgeous costume, was sitting in front of the hall, his index finger lightly tapping on the armrest of the couch, and his face was cloudy.

In front of him, Tang Shizheng whispered: "Back to His Highness, I received information that he had contact with the Fourth Highness and the demon envoy, but there was no clear answer. ”

"Tang An can't do this little thing, it's really disappointing, he lost such a good talent in vain, does the fourth brother want it, alas, how can the eldest brother fight with you!" As he spoke, he glanced at Tang Shi: "Then give it to him, lest he say that I am unkind and unrighteous as a big brother." ”

His face was overjoyed, and he said with a gloomy smile: "It's Your Highness, I'll do it now, and I will definitely send a complete surprise to His Royal Highness." ”

"Wait!" A cold voice sounded, and Tang Murong turned out behind the screen, bowed his head slightly and arched his hand: "Your Highness, that person's strength is not weak, you have to be careful, ordinary people are afraid that it will not work." ”

"Is that so?" Tang Wenmin touched the short cyan stubble on his chin, thought about it, and said lightly: "One hundred, you go!" Deal with it in the ring, don't let the fourth brother see something, otherwise the father will be unhappy. ”

A look of surprise flashed on Tang Shi's face, and he said in his heart: Do you need to waste so much energy? That person is also the Mahayana consummation, this person is a dead man cultivated by His Royal Highness, all of them are natural killers, and the strength is needless to say, there are only a hundred people in total.

It is rumored that there are not a few immortals who have died in their hands, although this hundred is the weakest among them, but it is used to deal with the untouchables in the lower realm, it is really a knife to kill chickens, and it is overkill, but this time that kid will definitely not be able to escape. Thinking about it made him feel proud.

A dark shadow came out of the darkness, knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said respectfully, "It's Your Highness." With that, he walked behind him and stood still.

Tang Shi only felt that his back was stared at by the wild beast, and the hair on his whole body stood up, and he hurriedly bowed his head and left the hall to arrange.

Three days passed in a flash, countless rings appeared in the air, the light of No. 8 flashed in the consciousness, the battle information appeared in his mind, a ring lit up in the air, and Li Shi slowly stepped in.

Two figures appeared in the ring, and the monk on the opposite side saw the opponent, his face showed the color of dead ash, and the scene in the square was deeply engraved in his heart.

The monk took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said with a dry smile: "Offended! After saying that, he turned into light and shadow and hurried away, thinking that the strength of his physical body could not be compared, so he had to try spells.

The spirit trick in his hand flew over, only to feel that his eyes were dark, "I'll go!" Before he could say anything, the big fist of the bowl was already imprinted on his face, and the blood mist spurted out, and the monk flew out of the ring and disappeared.

An ethereal voice sounded in my ears: "In the first game, Daqin No. 8 Li Shisheng!" 1 points, ranked 999999. Is it a second battle right away? ”

"Yes!" "Wait, you're matching! Wait, you're being matched! Wait, you're being matched! ”

More than ten minutes have passed, and the voice has been echoing in his ears, but there is no information, Li Shi muttered in his heart: "Why does it feel like it's down, what is it?" The points of others in his divine consciousness were constantly increasing, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Prepare, you've found your opponent!" Out of the shadows came a black-clothed masked man who was a hundred, and a bad feeling rose in his heart, and the person's breath in his consciousness was mellow and erratic, like a ghost in the night, which made people unable to lock on.

"It's really annoying, talking is like farting, and it's still coming, do you really treat me like a soft persimmon?" One hundred didn't answer, and his body flowed to the ground like flowing water, evaporating pieces of black mist that permeated the entire ring.

The gloomy aura spread in the ring, the ghosts and shadows in the black fog, and countless resentful voices sounded in the ears, making people's hearts chill, and a wave of irritability rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Li Shi sneered, I can't blame me for hitting the muzzle of the gun. The spirit trick in his hand changed, the earth-shattering thunder sounded, the silver snake scurried in the black mist, and the electric light swept the ring clean in the blink of an eye.

A hundred fell on the edge of the ring with a scorched body, her clothes were scattered, revealing a woman's appearance, I saw her hurriedly covering her face, and in the coquettish scolding, countless black mist burst out, covering her figure, holding a slender black sword in her hand and walking through the ring, showing a treacherous swordsmanship.

In the small courtyard, Tang Wenxue was watching the battle in the ring with great interest, and the moment the black mist appeared, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "Big brother, big brother, why are you doing this, is it really worth it for a person from the lower realm?" ”

Then he summoned his subordinates, and after smiling and dripping in his ear for a while, the man turned and withdrew from the small courtyard, and did not know where he went.

Dugu Xue's bright big eyes erupted with anger, and she smashed the exquisite teacup in her hand to the ground with a snap, and screamed angrily: "Tang Wenmin, return the prince, it's really shameless, the two Qings who said it were good, actually used the dead soldiers." ”

"Sister, don't you care?" Saying that, she jumped in front of Duguxue and shook her arm vigorously, a picture of not letting go if you don't care.

"Cher! Stop messing around! That's a matter of the human race, we can't control it, and besides, the demon clan is one of me, and I can't manage it if I want to! She consciously said a little harshly, and said slowly: "You have to believe him, Tang Murong can't take him, a dead man is his own, it is a matter of minutes for him!" ”

As he spoke, he hugged her to his lap and sat down, carefully wiped away the tears on his little face, and said softly: "Don't worry, Li Shi will be fine, I promise." ”

"Wow!" Dugu Xue cried loudly like a child: "I like my brother so much, my sister has to count when she speaks, let's pull the hook." ”

Duguqian helplessly stretched out her finger and pulled with her, a sense of powerlessness rose in her heart, the dead man himself may not be able to beat, how can he help! Thinking of this, the divine sense swept towards the No. 8 ring.

In the ring, the black mist was swirling, Li Shi smashed the thin sword with one punch, flew away a hundred upside down, spewed a large mouthful of blood mist in the air, and fell to the ring.

A shrill voice rang out: "Die! I saw that she crushed the jade talisman on her chest, and a powerful aura rose, and it was actually a strong form to break the ban, even if it was a big bombardment, she would die with him.

A huge vortex of clouds rose in the sky, a large array of energy spontaneously gathered, and a spiritual light shot down from the sky, threatening to bombard her to slag.

A hundred strange smiles, when the aura came, the dark sword light flashed, and instantly reached the center of Li Shi's eyebrows, and the knife in the courtyard Wan Ming closed his eyes, and his heart was gloomy: "Did you fail like this?" ”