"Inferior fellow asks the heroes of the Shennong tribe?" everyone listened to this introduction, where could they not hear the outside of the strings, this is a naked humiliation, and they completely despise everyone in the Shennong tribe. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was an uproar, and everyone present exchanged their heads, and everyone in the Piercing Blood Tribe was full of playful smiles.

"Kill him, kill him!" all the people of the Shennong tribe were furious, hatred rose from their hearts, and evil screamed to the guts.

"Mu'er, go up!" said the high priest of the Shennong tribe leisurely.

"Yes!" Temujin replied as he walked to the tournament platform, passing by Zhu Zo and whispered, "If I die, please avenge me." ”

"Hmm!" Zhu Zuomu watched Temujin walk towards the competition platform.

"In the lower Shennong tribe, Temujin came to ask for advice. Temujin, wearing a mask, jumped and stood on the jousting platform in all directions.

"Let's get started!" Wen Tian waved his hand casually.

"I heard that you have insulted our Li family, so let me chop off your head and take it back to receive the reward. The guy roared loudly, his footsteps kept stopping, wielding a kitchen knife in one hand and pinching the trick with the other, and a strong killing aura spread out.

"Whoosh!" The guy turned his momentum, burst out, and all the movements were done in one go, just like a dormant python using a one-hit killing move, it was obvious that this guy was not a guy at all, more like an assassin, obviously the master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Humph!" Temujin snorted coldly, and with a turn of the longbow in his hand, the full moon string void dragged three arrows in unison.

"Poof!" the three arrow feathers left an afterimage in the void, and before everyone could react,

"Boom!" a roar came out of Temujin's throat.

"Boom!" the blazing light rose up, and at this moment, the explosive flames swept and swallowed all around, and the earth-shattering anger also ignited the restless hearts of the audience.

"Snort... The flames burned in the void, but there was no such thing as the so-called man, Temujin squinted his eyes and stared around vigilantly, he didn't believe that the Bloodpiercing Tribe would really shoot a man appear.

The enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, and now the competition is not only about skill but also patience, and a little carelessness may be a fatal moment.

"Open the sky!" a long roar and a blinding silver light slashed from the void towards the back of Temujin's head.

"Huh!" Ling's chill directly tore Temujin's figure, but unfortunately the phantom flashed, the man's pupils dilated, his face was ugly, and he watched the figure in front of him disappear, how could he not know that he was being tricked.

"Damn!" the guy fell to the ground and cursed secretly, but he didn't expect Temujin, a guy who was not good-looking, to also play yin with him.

"Peak loop. Temujin, who was hidden in the void, did not intend to be shirtless at close range with the guy in front of him, after all, he used a bow and arrow to attack from a distance, only to see that he kept changing his spells, and a formation quickly formed to shake the clouds and tear a hole to cover down with a devastating momentum.

"Rats, get back for me!" The man's eyelids jumped, he warned in his heart, looked up at the sky, roared angrily, took out the kitchen knife with both hands, turned his hands into palms, and pushed out 36 palms in a row in an attempt to break the formation with force.

"Boom!" The piercing sound was accompanied by a kitchen knife soaring upwards and entangled with the magnificent formation, and the "jingle bell" void was full of metal entanglements. For a while, no one could suppress anyone. The people watching could no longer see that this was not an ordinary kitchen knife, and could only say that their brains were broken by the door.

"Why can't the elite of the Shennong tribe even take care of a gang?" hahaha..."Just when the battle was quite inseparable, someone from the Piercing Blood tribe deliberately made a noise to disturb Temujin's mind.

This voice may not be known to others, but the man of the Piercing Blood Tribe knows that it is the voice of the head of the Li family, because he is a member of the Li family.

This is the head of the Li family knocking on the side to remind him that time has taken too long, of course he understands the sound outside the strings, because his wife and children were all imprisoned before he came, and only by defeating him can they be reunited, otherwise there will only be a white-haired black-haired person.

"Ahh

"Click!" There was a sound like a clay pot cracking, and the circle was broken. The hidden blood of Temujin in the void churned up and gave a sweet spot to his mouth, and a trace of blood flowed at the corner of his mouth.

Temujin's figure trembled, and he appeared above the gang, staring at him with contempt, and said, "It turns out that the Assassin tribe is withering, and using an assassin to pretend to be a gangman has really lived to a dog." ”

"Bold!"

"Look for death!"

"Extinguish!"

.......

For a while, all the people of the Bloodpiercing Tribe were filled with righteous indignation, hatred to the bone, and used their divine sense to attack Temujin, and for a while, the anger of all the people converged into a divine light that shot straight out.

"A tribe of treacherous blood piercing blood without faith. cough..."The high priest of the Shennong tribe, Yi Qi, sneered, his hands did not stop, his staff waved, and the wind and clouds gathered, and a purple sky thunder exuded a terrifying aura and poured down, "Boom!" The terrifying power directly annihilated all the divine light and saved Temujin.

"Ahh

"Poof!"

"Bang!"

The people who shot at the Blood Piercing Tribe all flew around, seriously injured, and stared at the high priest of the Shennong tribe viciously with confused and unwilling eyes, eager to swallow him alive.

Everyone looked at this scene with solemn faces, and there were turbulent waves in their hearts. With the power of one person to overcome the anger of the public, this is not a joke, a bad one will die, everyone once again has a preliminary understanding of the strong man in the fairy realm, that is, the grasshopper shakes the tree.

"Yiqi, you're over!" said Wentian while still sipping tea, but he was also horrified in his heart, was he really injured? or fake, because Wentian asked himself if he couldn't downplay the attack of everyone under his command so lightly.

There are not a few people who have such thoughts, but the old foxes obviously don't want to completely tear this face and go to fight with Yi Qi in a dignified manner, after all, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and no one wants to be the praying mantis or the chilling cicada.

"Haha... It's the funniest joke I've ever heard, ahem... If the old man is not deaf and his eyes are not dizzy, then he really heard the Montenegrin tribe ask the heavens and say that today's battle is a battle of life and death.

As long as the opposing sides are on the battlefield, they will not die, unless one side begs for mercy and the other party is willing to spare the other party's life. Cough... Why don't you know if it's Montenegro who asks the heavens and doesn't believe it, or if the people of the Piercing Blood Tribe are all villains?"

"If you don't believe your words, the world will laugh at you. "How could the people of the Shennong tribe let go of such an opportunity to suppress the Bloodpier Tribe and the Black Mountain Tribe.

The spectators around the battle also exchanged ears and pointed fingers, if the blood piercing and Montenegro dared to do something backstabbing, it would be ridiculed by the world, and it would make other tribes have more eyes, because a moral hat that is untrustworthy will be buckled on their heads and branded.

The high priest of the Black Mountain tribe asked the sky to stare at the high priest of the Piercing Blood tribe viciously, although he was angry in his heart, he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, adjusted his mentality and said calmly, "The old man said that whoever interferes is the enemy of my Montenegro, but the Shennong tribe also fought back, I think this game will be a draw, right?"

"Hmph! Even if you Montenegro still knows righteousness first, otherwise it will really chill the hearts of the people in the world, after all, you are the one with the highest voice of the new king, and you should pay attention to the overall situation, I Shennong have no objection. The high priest of the Shennong tribe, Yi Qi, was stubborn and uncompromising, but he had already hoped in his heart to ensure that Temujin was fine, after all, it was the child he raised, and he really couldn't find an excuse to save his life.

"Okay, good, good Yiqi, how about letting you get away with saving your son? quack... Isn't there still 11 games? I think you can save a few people like this, hahaha....I am the Piercing Blood Tribe according to you, what can you do with me?"

"Hmph! I don't bother you, what do you say about the next lottery?" Yi Qi, the high priest of the Shennong tribe, had never looked at the ghost feud head-on, and teased in a disdainful tone.

"Hmph, how about 50,000 medium-grade spars, plus a secret tome?" said the high priest of the Bloodpiercing Tribe, Ghost Revenge, slapped his seat and said loudly.

"Wow! 50,000 medium-grade spars, that can be a rich party, directly buy a few concubines and go home and pursue some ethereal avenues. A middle-aged man with sunken eyes and a dilated gaze shouted loudly.

"Who's to say it's not? It's really cool under the big tree, it seems that I really want to send my daughter to the big tribe. A man with a one-eyed dragon said aphasia.

"Forget it. Brother, just your daughter, with a pimple on her face, a long hair all over her body, and buckteeth, you should die of this heart before it is too late!" replied a well-mannered man. Because he had met the other party's daughter through the matchmaker, he was so scared that he vomited endlessly for half a month, and his life was almost half gone.

"Okay! I promise you, Xiao Zhu is not going to thank the high priest of the ghost for giving you a generous gift. Yi Qi, the high priest of the Shennong tribe, said to Zhu Zuo.

(I'm sorry to have just come back from a business trip, I'm late for the update!I'm sorry, I love everyone!!)