Text Chapter 72 Ghost Handsome - Hua Yunyue
Long Fan and the three of them sat down, found a table, and sat down.
At this moment, on the huge stand, a middle-aged Shura in a red dress walked out and said slowly: "Huadu, the seventh Shura Banquet is about to begin! This time, two legendary Shura will be added to our guest seat. ”
"Please, Yuxuan Ghost General and Sword Devil General!"
As the emcee's words fell, everyone looked up and wanted to see these two legendary Shura.
I saw that behind the curtain of the stands, a Shura with a jade sword on his back walked out, his whole body was gentle and elegant, and he didn't give people any sense of oppression from Shura.
On the other side, a sword demon dressed in black clothes exuding a strong demonic aura and carrying a demon knife walked out.
"Okay, everyone, welcome to the two ghost generals. The two men walked out and sat down at the table, but everyone could tell that there was a strong outbreak of war intent between the two men.
The powerful battle intent of the sword demon pressed Yuxuan Shura, but Yuxuan Shura didn't seem to feel anything, with a little smile on his face, he didn't take the sword demon's provocation to heart at all; in this way, the sword demon's battle intent was like hitting a ball of cotton, and a feeling of power and nowhere to use was spontaneously.
Looking at the way the two looked, everyone's hearts understood the little thing in between.
The master of ceremonies smiled slightly, turned to the ghost generals again, and said, "Next, welcome our Prince Yan, Murong Hai, with our warm applause!"
"Wow!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole venue was boiling; you must know that the difference between the ghost general and the ghost commander is like a chasm! That is a qualitative difference; if the strength of the two legendary ghost generals before, Yuxuan Shura and the Sword Demon, was strong, their strength had already reached the top powerhouse of the ghost generals ten years ago; however, Murong Hai was different from them, it was really an unscathed existence after the battle with the ghost commander.
Such an existence is the idol of many Shura ghost generals, and it is the goal of their life's struggle, so to speak, as long as it is Shura, no one does not want to reach the top of this realm.
Of course, there are also people who are strange, according to Murong Hai's cultivation, he can definitely open another door, and there is no need to commit himself to Hua Yunyue's ghost handsome at all.
As for the real reason for this, it is unknown.
In the midst of a commotion, a man with a burly body, as long as he saw his body, he could feel the power contained in that body, and such a body, if he exploded with all his strength, would definitely be able to collapse a mountain with one punch, and this was also the strength of the body.
Murong Hai walked to the left hand side of the first seat and sat down slowly, stretched out his hands, and pressed against everyone, with a little smile on his face.
"This is our seventh Shura Banquet, Hua Shuai in order to recruit the strong, but also come up with a rich reward; After Murong Hai sat down, he said casually.
Listening to Murong Hai's words, all the ghost generals present became excited, and everyone's hearts were secretly thinking that they must work hard this time to get a good ranking, so that they can serve Lord Murong.
Looking at the Shura ghost generals around him who suddenly wanted to fight like chicken blood, the flower bee also said inexplicably: "It's just that he can do things for this old guy and be someone else's lackey, how can he still be so excited?"
"You don't understand this, Murong Hai is in this Shura clan, which is equivalent to the Xuantian in our Seven Star Courtyard. Shura explained on the side.
Xuantian, in the Seven Star Academy, but the idols of all the students in the entire academy, some of them were even excited to see Xuantian, not to mention that they would work under him in the future, and they could see their idols every day.
"I don't understand these things, but this old fellow's strength is really not to be underestimated! This time he will not participate in the banquet competition, so he can save us a lot of trouble!" said the flower picker bee disapprovingly.
Indeed, the moment Murong Hai came out just now, Long Fan and the others could feel the pressure from that Shura ghost general.
"Okay, next, what we will be clear about is our Flower Shadow, Shadow Shura. The master of ceremonies spoke again.
"Whoa!"
It was another sensation, and no one knew Hua Yunying's strength, but as Hua Yunyue's younger brother, he was more arrogant than Murong Yin and the others present.
However, Hua Langying has not become a gentleman, at most he is just an idle and unmotivated rich boy.
As the words fell, Hua Langying walked out in a dashing manner, shook the hair on his head, smiled on his face, waved at everyone, and walked to the right-hand position of the main seat and sat down.
After seeing the shadow of the flower lane come out, everyone's eyes looked at the other main seat that was still left, because everyone knew in their hearts that this position was the master of the flower capital, the existence of one of the ten Shura ghost handsomes in the Shura battlefield, Hua Shuai.
"Now, everyone welcomes Hua Shuai. ”
"Bang Bang!"
At this moment, violent applause slowly came out, and then, at the exit where everyone was staring closely, a graceful figure in a pink gauze skirt slowly walked out.
The delicate body was vividly displayed in the pink gauze skirt, the concave and convex, revealing the skin like snow, and the pink veil covered her jade face, making many Shura present lose themselves in front of their eyes.
When Murong Hai and Yuxuan Ghost General saw this figure, their eyes also showed appreciation, and they bowed slightly. And Murong Yin and the others below are even more unbearable.
"What a stunner!" Seeing this scene, the flower bee couldn't help but admire.
"Strange, how can I feel familiar!" Seeing the person in front of him, Long Fan thought suspiciously, and a sense of familiarity slowly emerged from the bottom of his heart.
"Alas, if I can enjoy the joy of fish and water with Hua Shuai, even if it is ten years of life, I am willing!" Looking at Hua Yunyue who walked out, Murong Yin couldn't help but swallow his saliva, revealing a look, and said obsessively.
"Okay! Since all the powerhouses in my flower domain are here, Ben Shuai announced that this Shura banquet has officially begun!" Hua Yunyue walked to the middle of the platform and announced to everyone.
"Bang bang bang!"
The Shura feast, under the announcement of Hua Yunyue, finally began.
Then, Long Fan saw that a lot of delicacies were brought up, and the group of Shura began to eat.
After three rounds of drinking, suddenly, a ghost general jumped from the banquet to the middle of the gladiatorial arena, pointed the Shura sword in his hand directly at Long Fan, and said, "I, the stepping stone ghost general, want to challenge you!"
The first battle of the Shura Banquet is finally about to begin at this moment.
"I'll come!" Looking at the two people beside him, Shura shook his head helplessly, slowly stood up, and slowly spoke.
Here, many ghosts will gather together, and when the ghosts will be challenged, then one of the Shura will come out and accept the challenge.
At the Shura feast, life and death depend on fate, as long as they are on the scene, then life is no longer under their control, so the Shura people will accept the challenge, as long as it is voluntary, they will give it a reply, after all, they don't believe that there are people in this world who do not value life.
As soon as Shura's body moved, he jumped into the gladiatorial arena and slowly spoke, "Come on!"
"Boy, since they let you be a substitute ghost, it's really pitiful, then I'll kill you first today, I'm here to kill them!" said the stone stepping ghost pointing to the Shura on the other side.
"Noise!" After Shura said coldly, his body moved, and his right hand directly grabbed the head of the stepping stone ghost general, and as soon as the power of his right hand moved, the opponent's head burst like a watermelon.
"Wow!"
"Who is this man? so forceful, so cruel. ”
Seeing Shura's face, he killed the stepping stone ghost directly, and his heart was quickly searching for this information about Shura.
"Do you know who he is?" Seeing Shura's performance, Murong Yin shouted loudly.
"Childe, we have no information about these three people here, but there is no one at all, and besides, their appearance is unfamiliar, no one knows them at all!" said one of the ghost generals.
"You mean, they are the ghost generals on the territory of other ghosts?" Hearing the report from his subordinates, Murong Yin asked.
"This, my subordinates don't know, we Shura, combat is supreme, those ghost commanders shouldn't use these means!" the ghost general said slowly.
"If that's the case, then could they be humans?" Murong Yin looked at the Shura that Long Fan had conjured up, and said slowly.
"Young Master, this, it's impossible?" Hearing Murong Yin's words, the ghost general was a little incredulous.
Indeed, if human beings enter here, it must be in and out, not to mention that there are so many powerful ghost generals here, and there are two legendary Shura, as well as Murong Hai, and the existence of Hua Yunyue, just because the spiritual power in this body has not been replenished, it has already put them into a predicament.
In fact, Murong Yin also knew in his heart that the possibility of his guess was not high, but when he saw Long Fan sitting on the chair, he couldn't help but feel the human he had met in the sword mound before, and the hatred in his heart couldn't be suppressed.
The son of the dignified Murong family, his elder brother is a legendary Shura, and his father is an idol legend among Shura, but he was actually repelled by several human beings, which made him feel boundless humiliation.
And at this time, it was not only Murong Yin's gang who paid attention to Long Fan, there was another person, that was Hua Yunyue, through the veil, she looked at Long Fan sitting opposite, and there was always a sense of familiarity in her heart, which was the source of her anger some time ago.