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"> a week later, the Imperial City Square was crowded with people, young talents of all ethnic groups gathered together to share the prosperity of the 50-year session, and everyone who knew each other or made good friends on weekdays naturally formed a small circle of their own at this time to discuss countermeasures, like this group of big competition, the elders of all ethnic groups will not participate in the planning of the younger generations at all, but also have the intention of testing the temporary adaptation of their juniors, after all, it is still a big competition within the clan, although there is a certain danger but it is much safer than the real scene outside, if these young people can't even pass this minimum level, then how can they be responsible for it in the futureTherefore, all ethnic groups in the past generations have agreed on a common rule, the elders of each ethnic group do not participate in the competition guidance of the younger generations, only by their own means and chances, thoroughly exercise them, of course, the preparation before the game is unknown. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because there is no acquaintance, Mo Yan sat alone in an inconspicuous corner, like a passer-by looking at the upcoming human-beast war with an alternative eye, Mo Yan estimated that there were about 1,000 people in the entire square, most of them were first, second and third level spirit beasts, this is really not a threat to Mo Yan now, but there are also many fifth-level or even sixth-level spirit beasts, which are about 100, and these people are probably the biggest challenge and obstacle to whether Mo Yan can win the quota to enter the Phantom Thunder Pool today。 However, the good news is that there is no shadow of a seventh-level spirit beast in the whole process, and most of the powerhouses who want to come to that level are in retreat, impact, transformation, or have already become the elders or patriarchs of a clan, some have already participated in similar competitions in the early years, and some are naturally not the slightest interested now because of their current status and status.

Mo Yan didn't know others to hide here, but this didn't mean that others didn't come to him, just when Mo Yan was still smiling lightly and watching the flowers bloom and fall, several abrupt figures appeared in front of Mo Yan. It's a jackal, a vulture, and a snake, apparently in the form of a trio. The three of them were all sixth-level spirit beasts, and Mo Yan immediately became alert. After all, judging from the eyes of the three of them, there is really a little bit of unkindness. "Human boy, I don't know how you became the prince, but after all, this is the big competition of the demon clan, and if you know each other, you will automatically quit, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you in the scorching sun." Hehe, your Lao Tzu was already very polite to me at the elders' meeting that day, and now you are a son and jumped out again, your clan seems to have a prejudice against human beings from the bottom of their hearts, or not, the so-called don't fight and don't know each other, people are good and are bullied, no matter what the result is today, I have to wait for my father to teach you a lesson from the emperor, and your father will naturally have the opportunity to learn from me after my mana is profound, you, hum, little guy, although I am at the same level, I can't say that I can only take you first." The jackal clan has repeatedly released malice towards Mo Yan, and the clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention Mo Yan, since you have done the first year of junior high school, don't blame my brother for being ruthless and fifteen. "This benevolent brother, I'm sorry, Mo doesn't have the habit of retreating in the face of difficulties, giving up halfway, and he doesn't have the bad habit of retreating from the battle, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you," Mo Yan replied positively. "Human beings, you think clearly, although it is a big competition within the clan, it can't hurt your life, but we can still do it with a meal of flesh and skin" The Teng snake on the other side heard Mo Yan say this, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a cold voice. I don't know if it's because of the exercises practiced or because of the attributes of my own race, the sound is very penetrating, making people feel as cold as falling into an ice cave when they hear it. "I'm sorry, it's the same for Mo to say it again, let's see the real tricks on the martial arts field, if the skills are not as good as others, Mo is willing to admit defeat, but I'm sorry that it's impossible to leave the field temporarily" "Okay, boy, have the guts, since this is the case, I don't think there's anything to say, human beings, let's see you later in the arena, and I hope you can still do what you said, and have the courage to persevere." Let's go" The vulture who had never spoken spoke in the end, obviously the three of them were the main ones, and after the cruel words were finished in this house, the other two followed behind him very obediently and left, but the fierce eyes at the time of parting were like a sharp sword constantly trying to penetrate Mo Yan's body. The provocation was very strong, and Mo Yan fortunately turned a blind eye to this, closed his eyes slightly and pretended to sleep.

After the three of them left, Mo Yan remembered bursts of applause behind him, listening to the sound was not very loud, sparse but the frequency was indeed unusually neat. It was as if it was not the flesh clapping, but the true qi clapping. "Master" This was Mo Yan's first reaction, and he immediately turned his head to look behind him. "Human?" "Hehe, how is His Royal Highness the Prince?" Two figures walked towards Mo Yan's gaze, a human and a sixth-level spirit beast pangolin, this human who appeared suddenly, Mo Yan didn't know, but this pangolin, hehe, who could it be if it wasn't the shaman's mouth, this was his future brother-in-law. After all, it was a person who stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling face, and the enthusiastic actions of the two released enough kindness, and Mo Yan didn't dare to hold it up at all, so he immediately stood up and said, "What are the two of you?" "Hehe, introduce yourself to the Tiger Clan, His Royal Highness the Prince doesn't know me, this is natural, after all, I also came out of retreat, and I was too seriously injured at the Emei Golden Dome Conference 100 years ago, and I have been in retreat to recuperate. This time it was supposed to be ready to hit the bottleneck in the later stage of the Jiedan, but the patriarch informed him in advance that His Royal Highness the prince would come back this time to participate in the big competition once in 50 years, so he came out to help His Royal Highness. "Just when this human named Zixuan finished introducing his identity and intentions, before the pangolin could speak, Mo Yan smiled and said mysteriously, "Don't open your mouth first, let Mo guess, your name is Haqimu, right?" "Hey, how does His Royal Highness the Prince know?" "Haha, let me guess right, not only that, but I also know that you were sent by the shaman, right?" Ao, I see, I really don't hide it from Your Highness, Haqimu has never had the confidence to participate in the clan competition because of the low bloodline of the body, and this time it is also at the request of the little princess to do his best to block it for His Highness, so that His Highness can successfully get the quota to enter the Phantom Thunder Pool. "What a simple young man, it seems that the little sister has a good eye, such a person is a person worthy of entrusting for life, well, it's time to talk to my father about the little sister." ”