Chapter Eighty-Seven: I Participated in This Broken Competition, Trying to Defeat But I Can't Get It
"Alas...... Here it is again, forget it, it's better to go and cultivate. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
In this regard, Wu Tianliang was extremely cold.
Bang bang bang......
Unexpectedly, he had just put on a posture when there was a knock on the door.
"No, this time I took the initiative to come to the door. ”
Shaking his head, Wu Tianliang opened the door.
But I saw the sweaty ninety-five-twenty-seven appear.
"Hmm, what kind of murder is this time?"
Wu Tianliang asked calmly.
"Green-robed ancestor, it's not good, it's all dead!"
Ninety-five-two-seven said in fear.
"What?"
Wu Tianliang was stunned for a moment, walked out of the room in a few steps, and looked into the courtyard.
What came into view was the black shadow man lying in a pool of blood.
He stretched out his hand and seemed to write something.
When I walked in, it was: "The murderer is ......", three blood words.
"Hey, you're writing your name......"
This made Wu Tianliang extremely speechless.
Something seemed to flash in his eyes, and he looked around,
The other demonic monks of various sects all appeared, and they fell to the ground one after another.
It looks like it's out of breath.
Not only the Black Shadow Man, but even Gu Chen, Evil Wutong, Poor Cloud, and Li Feng are also among them......
Such an unbelievable situation made Wu Tianliang's expression solemn and fell into deep thought.
"I didn't expect this to happen, so first ......"
Looking at Nine Five Twenty-Seven with a serious expression, Wu Tianliang said seriously: "Tomorrow's game should be canceled and the murderer should be tracked down with all our might!"
"Ah, although what you said is very reasonable, but tomorrow's game will go on as usual. ”
Nine-five-two-seven whispered.
"What? How is this possible? Such a terrible event, why do we continue to play when the rookies of the Demon Dao are wiped out, can it be ...... You're the murderer!"
Wu Tianliang pointed to ninety-five-two-seven, and asked sharply.
"No, no, no, how could I be a murderer, they can't beat any of them, let alone so many people......"
9527 denied it again and again.
"Hmph, this is within the enchantment of your great ancestor worship, you must have some privilege, that is, to use this to kill everyone!"
Wu Tianliang said urgently.
"It doesn't make sense, if that's the case, the ancestor will do it directly...... Moreover, we do have the privilege of selectively restoring the destroyed ground......"
Nine-Five-Twenty-Seven explained in a whisper.
"I see, I'm still thinking about how you repaired the broken ground......
Nodding, Wu Tianliang suddenly realized.
"Another point is that the people from the Panman Sect are not among the victims this time, so the game must be held. ”
Touching his head, Nine Five Twenty-Seven added.
"Alas...... After all, there is no way to escape, forget it! You can pack up the corpse, and the rest will be talked about tomorrow. ”
With a wave of his hand, Wu Tianliang turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait a minute, that's not good...... "Nine-Five-Twenty-Seven tangled.
"It's been a few days, and the same kind of incident always happens, and the audience will get bored!" Wu Tianliang spread his hands.
"But these are all rookies in the Demon Path......"
"It's not like it's dead, I'll study it slowly in the future, the game is very important now, right?"
"It does make sense, but in this way, the number of people at the final celebration banquet is a little too small, and it is not lively enough at all. ”
"Damn! You're here for this reason?! It doesn't matter, we're all from the Demon Dao, and it doesn't matter if it's a little thing......
......
In this way, a slightly bloody night passed so peacefully and ordinarily.
Day soon came.
I have to say that although the enchantment of the old man is weird, it is very characteristic and does not hinder the sunlight.
It's just a little bit eerie.
The green robe was windless, and Wu Tianliang straightened his mask and combed his hair with his hands.
Then, his fighting spirit exploded, and he practiced the posture of begging for mercy and admitting defeat.
I!
Lose!
Finish!
These three words, how difficult and how simple.
How many people burst into tears because of these three words!
How many people are impoverished because of these three words!
How many people smashed their keyboards and mice because of these three words!
People who dare to say these three words are probably no longer ordinary people!
Even if it's a dead fish, as long as you say it, you can still get a new life!
In that vibrant sunshine...... It becomes a salted fish......
"No one has ever been able to be as eager for failure as I am, no one has ever been as desperate for defeat as I am, and now I am a man who surpasses Dugu and seeks defeat!"
With his head held high and his chest straight, Wu Tianliang was in good spirits, ignoring a certain fox with contemptuous eyes and striding out of the door.
Today's Wu Tianliang is resolute and full of fighting spirit!
The cool breeze is bleak and sparsely populated.
After yesterday's incident, there were only a few people left in the small courtyard where the killing intent was rampant and the demons were dancing.
Wu Tianliang was dressed in a green cloud robe and a metal mask, and he was stuck in the courtyard.
At this time, there were already two beautiful women, fighting.
The entire courtyard was made into tatters, and there were big pits everywhere.
"Miss Demon Star, your fist skills surprise me!"
The stick shadow is vertical and horizontal, and each stick shadow is afraid that it has a thousand powers, as long as it is touched, it will not die or be disabled.
It was the woman named Enchanted.
"My fist doesn't allow me to retreat easily. ”
The short-haired girl was slightly embarrassed, her hands were moving, and her body was full of fist shadows.
Both women are good-looking people, and the fight between them should be pleasing to the eye.
But now it's a murderous hidden intention, and if you're not careful, you'll die.
"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"
Wu Tianliang looked at this competition and was full of doubts.
"It turns out that you are here, senior brother, and I don't know. The black bear raised his hand.
"I didn't ask you, I didn't say anything. ”
"Well, according to my research, the two should have been bewitched and captivated by the charm of the senior brother, and fought for Shura, which should be called the Shura field......"
Touching the bone mask, he said seriously without words.
"Stop, change one. ”
"This is the fate of the boxer!"
"Okay, I understand, come again!"
"I'm just a referee......"
"Go on!"
"The reason is very simple, Miss Enchantress wants to fight with the green-robed ancestor, and then challenge, and the winner will be qualified to participate in the finals!"
"What? There's this in the rules? Also, Master Zhizhang, why aren't you dead yet?"
Wu Tianliang looked at the person in front of him with a surprised expression.
It's doubtful that such a mediocre person should persist to such a point.
"I don't know, in the past few days, in addition to bragging and drinking with the major demon monks, I have been writing in my room, although my grades are not good, and my writing is also bad, but I am also a ninth-rate novelist, so I support a lot, I support a lot. ”
Touching his head, Master Zhizhang smiled flatteringly.