On this day, Mu Sen put the beggar army, Beixun, and Nan'an into the glazed tower. Although they all expressed their attitude of advancing and retreating with Mu Sen, Mu Sen did not want them to take risks.

It's hard to say what the situation is now, but it's not a big mistake to be cautious.

"Little Ancestor, beat the turtle son of the demon clan hard! Let him know how powerful our Feiyun is!"

"Little Ancestor, we are waiting for you to return victorious!"

"Come on, little ancestor!"

......

Many of the lion clans of the Feiyun tribe saw Mu Sen off, and they all looked excited, as if they were punching and kicking the demon clan themselves.

For everyone's send-off, Mu Sen nodded with emotion. He clenched his fists and shouted at the Feiyun Lion Clan, "Don't worry, I will not fall into the glory of my Feiyun!

"Destroy the demon clan!"

"Destroy the demon clan!"

......

The voice can reach the sky, it's not that the leonin clan feels wrong, after all, a god clan is a little strange to say the lion clan's declaration. But in this environment, the lion clan that felt wrong did not make waves.

Mu Sen wanted to continue to talk to Feiyun's lion clan, but a dazzling light suddenly burst out of his body, like the sun gushing out of his body.

Many lions have covered their eyes, even the lion is no exception. By the time they opened their eyes, Mu Sen had disappeared from the spot.

"Let's hope the magic will win. Looking at the direction in which Mu Sen had disappeared, Lion Ridge sighed and said, "It's been too long since my Feiyun Tribe has shown its fangs. ”

......

This is a gladiatorial arena full of people, and hundreds of people are eagerly looking at the platform suspended in mid-air, and the blood-pumping shouts are layered on top of each other, forming a continuous wave of qi.

"Kill him!

"Yes, that's it, cut off his arms, and then slowly cut off his head!"

......

The platform suspended in mid-air was engaged in a life-and-death struggle at this time, one side was a demon clan with a deep temperament, and the other side was a terrifying-looking Tu clan.

Judging from the battle situation, the Tu people are at an absolute disadvantage. The demon clan with a deep temperament was like a monkey teasing the Tu clan, he was holding a blood-red long sword, and every time the sword was released, a blood rain would be set off, and the Tu clan's body was densely covered with scars. These injuries are intentionally controlled and are not fatal.

"Yuekong, give labor and management a good time!" In the end, the Tu clan couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted at the demon clan, that is, Yuekong.

A sneering arc appeared on the Demon Clan's Yue Kong's face, "You can't die until the person I'm waiting for is still alive." ”

Yuekong didn't suppress his voice, so those fanatical viewers could hear it clearly, and they all guessed who this peerless ruthless man who had maintained a hundred consecutive victories in bloody gladiatorial battles was waiting for?

Yue Kong had come to the arena three days earlier, and no one had noticed him until he had proven himself with a hundred victories and a hundred victories.

Everyone didn't know the origin of Yuekong, but they saw that the person in charge of the gladiatorial arena was very respectful to him.

So everyone gave Yuekong a definition, with strength, ruthlessness, and extraordinary background.

In the past few days of fighting, everyone has wondered countless times why Yuekong came to this gladiatorial fight, because this level of gladiatorial fighting does not help him at all, and every time he goes on the field, he easily kills his opponent, and he doesn't even have a trace of hard expression.

And now it's finally clear that he's waiting for someone.

After the other arm of the Tu clan was removed with a single sword, he suddenly looked up at a certain place in the void, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "It's coming." ”

Many spectators were awe-struck, and they also looked up at the position where Yuekong was looking.

As for the Tu, he breathed a sigh of relief, because he knew that Yuekong was going to end his teasing of him. In the midst of his torment, he felt that death was not a terrible thing.

Whew! There was a strong wind howling and sweeping through the sky. A figure emerged in the gale, and then there was a bright and vigorous light, sprinkled in all directions.

Mu Sen observed his surroundings and was secretly vigilant.

Yuekong frowned, "How is it the Protoss?"

Yue Kong is the one chosen by Tanuki Lan, and he has been preparing for this battle for hundreds of years, not only practicing martial arts, but also specializing in studying many secret methods of the Feiyun tribe, and even dissecting the body structure of the lion clan. He couldn't afford to lose, because if he did, his master, who was supposed to come to watch the battle but suddenly felt that he was going to retreat, would kill him without mercy.

Therefore, in order to improve his odds of victory, he even came a few days early to warm up.

But at this time, looking at Mu Sen with the battle mark on his body, he was a little puzzled. Didn't you say that it was good to fight against the lion clan? How did it appear that it was the god clan?

When Yuekong looked at Mu Sen, Mu Sen was also observing Yuekong. Seeing Yuekong's doubts, Mu Sen's face turned grim, and he said to Yuekong, "Are you waiting for the fighter selected by Shier?"

Yuekong nodded slowly.

"Oh, he's got something to do for the time being, saying that this battle is postponed for the time being. Mu Sen looked at Yuekong and said seriously. "Okay, the news has arrived, I'll go first. ”

Mu Sen stepped, the sun and the moon rotated. But in the next moment, Yuekong stood in front of him. "You're the one the Lion picked. "Although Yuekong didn't understand why Shier would choose a Protoss to appear, Yuekong was able to confirm Mu Sen's identity, after all, the battle mark would not deceive.

"No, I'm not!" Mu Sen denied it, and then analyzed the combat power of Yuekong.

"Xiao Sen, from the energy fluctuations he exuded, as well as his move 'close to the end of the world' just now, it can be seen that his cultivation should be between the late stage of the merger and the peak of the merger. "Huaixia is very considerate and provides consulting services.

"What is my chance of winning against him?" asked Mu Sen.

"It's unclear what cards he has, so it's impossible to estimate the odds. Huai Xia replied very strictly.

Countless estimates of the winning rate are all possible in another sentence, and in view of this situation, Mu Sen feels that it is better for everyone to live in peace.

"Think about it, if I am the one chosen by the Lion, then I shouldn't be the Lion Clan, how can I be the Protoss?" Mu Sen explained bitterly. "If I still don't believe it, how about I scold Shi'er a few words? Is it ruthless enough to have sores on the soles of my feet and pus in my eyes?

Hearing Mu Sen's words, Yuekong became even more confused. But in the end, he still insisted that Mu Sen was the one who played the battle, and he said that he only recognized the battle mark and did not recognize people.

Mu Sen is speechless like this, why is the demon clan so solid-eyed?

Seeing that he said that he was not moving, Mu Sen waved his hand and said, "Then I surrender." Really, how many adults are there, and they still think about fighting all day long, and they are not energetic at all. ”

"It's a matter of life and death. Yuekong gritted his teeth and said coldly.