Chapter 1260 Kicks Off

"Zhu Qianqi, he is already too busy to take care of himself, how can he have time to pay attention to you. ”

"If I hadn't chosen to get the Supreme Cold Crystal Core at that time, Zhu Qianqi would have already become my subordinate, but it doesn't matter, he would have died in my hands sooner or later. ”

"As for now, you should go down there and wait for him, and explore the way for him in advance. ”

With cold eyes, he stared at the two people in front of him.

The Heavenly Yama in his hand flashed with a terrifying energy, and when the words fell, the energy also slashed out and slashed towards the two people in front of him.

"No, run, this kid is going to kill us. ”

"It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, even Zhu Qianqi, a kid who has nothing to do in the middle of the Emperor Realm, the two of us are not his opponents at all, now we can only leave quickly, and then go back to tell the alliance leader, let him kill this son of the wind as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a big disaster in the future." ”

Since the first time I saw Tianqi.

The hearts of those two peak masters of the Tribulation Realm were already half cold, and they had long since stopped thinking about how to complete the task, and had been thinking about how to get out of here alive after killing the illusion master of the primeval wind bloodline.

And when Tianqi made a move, they no longer had any hesitation, and directly operated the aura, increasing the speed to the fastest level, and quickly escaping into the distance.

But.

They are so naΓ―ve, super naΓ―ve.

In front of Tianqi, if they wanted to run, there was no possibility at all.

As soon as they turned around, Tianqi's powerful attack was already close to them, and before they could turn on their defenses, it hit them fiercely.

One hit, just one hit.

The two peak masters of the Tribulation Realm shot down directly from the air and fell to the ground.

After shooting them down, Tianqi sent out two more auras, trapping both of them.

This time.

Tianqi was not going to kill them, but planned to take them to Shanzhi City to see what good excuses the people of the Death Alliance had at that time.

Because of this change on the way, a long time has passed, and there is not much time left before the official start of the competition.

Tianqi didn't have any more waste, and after a little adjustment, they quickly flew towards Shanzhi City.

......

Yamaji Castle.

A huge square, a huge round stand.

Today is the official time for the two third-rate forces of the Ancient Wind Bloodline and the Death Alliance to start the final competition.

Early.

The Death Alliance and the elder teams of the Ancient Wind Bloodline had already entered their respective areas, waiting for the competition to begin.

But.

Now all the high-level leaders of the Death Alliance, as well as the three illusionists who participated in the refining of the Fantasy Divine Spirit Pill, are already in place and ready to start at any time.

But the primeval wind bloodline is a little different.

Except for the group of elders who came first, none of the illusionists who were in charge of participating in the competition appeared, and they were still empty.

"Elder Zhao, I heard that your primeval wind bloodline already has a five-rank illusion master who has been abandoned by us, and a son of the wind with unlimited potential, who already has the strength to compete with us, but why haven't your people appeared yet. ”

"Are they afraid? ”

On the high platform of the square.

Dressed in yellow clothes, with an extremely majestic face, the leader of the Death Alliance, who sat in the highest position, hated Taili.

Looking at Zhao Wuze, who was a little lower than himself, and his face was full of anxiety that could not be concealed, he talked to him with a somewhat ridiculous tone.

And Zhao Wuze, who was questioned.

It is the elder who came from the primeval bloodline, and belongs to the uncle of the patriarch Zao Wou-ki, who is in charge of all matters of this competition.

Now that he was asked by Hate Taili, he also frowned slightly, and he was also full of displeasure in the face of this ridiculous question.

Although he was also full of worries that the illusionist team had not yet arrived, he had to be calm and calm in front of outsiders.

So, Zhao Wuze hid his anxiety and showed a calm and relaxed look.

Said:

"Don't worry about the Lord of the Hate Alliance, my Ancient Swift Bloodline is going to win half of your land, how can I escape from the battle? It's not the last moment yet, it's too early to say anything. ”

"Haha......" got Zhao Wuze's answer, and hated Taili laughed out loud.

In his laughter, it was full of different flavors.

"It's true that your illusionist may not escape from the battle, but it is also possible that he will encounter an accident halfway, it is indeed a bit early to say, but after half a pillar of incense, I am afraid it will be very appropriate. ”

"However, this half pillar of incense is still quite long for me, and I can't wait to take back our territory, haha......"

Unbridled laughter.

The current hatred is too strong, and there is not much difference between Niu Hong who went to the ancient wind bloodline at the beginning.

It's as if everything is under his control.

But.

Hate Taili seemed to be joking, intentional or unintentional, but Zhao Wuze's heart was shocked, and a look of chagrin appeared on his face.

I regret it in my heart.

"Mistake, really mistake, how can I ignore the means of the Death Alliance, they are unscrupulous in order to achieve their goals, I am afraid that they will be unfavorable to our illusionist halfway, only the protection of the Children of the Wind and the two elders, it is impossible to escape their conspiracy at all. ”

Zhao Wuze, who suddenly came to his senses, suddenly began to regret that he didn't come with Tianqi and them.

So, he immediately called the disciple beside him, whispered a few words in his ear, and then the disciple left quickly and went back along the same path to check what was going on.

After explaining all this.

A trace of stunnedness appeared in Zhao Wuze's eyes, and now he was not thinking about this competition, but about the safety of Tianqi and the illusionist.

If they really had an accident, it would definitely be an irreparable loss to the Ancient Wind Bloodline.

......

"Hmph, the primeval wind bloodline is nothing more than that, and it is also claimed that there is a five-grade illusion master, and there is a son of the wind with hope for the future, I think it is just some false names, and now that I know that our three brothers are coming, it is estimated that they have retreated in advance. ”

"The sky is broken, the earth is lacking, and the people are full. The reputation of our three brothers, no one knows who doesn't know, now they have gotten the news, and they know that it is us who is playing against us, so in order to avoid humiliation, I dare not come, haha......"

"It seems that with such a generous reward this time, you can get it so easily, I originally wanted to warm up and play with them, the so-called son of the wind and the five-grade illusionist, but I didn't expect that they didn't dare to come at all, so they retreated directly, which was not interesting. ”

Time passed little by little, and the three fifth-grade illusionists who had already been in place in the Death Alliance all had impatient sneers in their eyes.

When it was about to officially start, he finally shook his head arrogantly, and concluded that Tianqi and they didn't dare to come because they heard their reputation.