Chapter 188: Spectating the Battle
Time flies, and before you know it, the month has passed.
Songbai Ridge.
This mountain, which was rarely touched by the fire, was still pitch black, and when you walked on it, you could still feel the residual heat of the flames. If no one deliberately handles it, it will remain unshy for a long time.
In this dark land, there are crowds of people, densely packed, not only the people of Chigang, but also the demon clans of other forces have also come a lot, and even the people from Beixi Lake, Xixue Peak and Dongdushan have also come a lot.
From the moment Zhao Ming was invited to fight by General Jinwen, the news spread like lightning throughout the entire Skyrim Ridge.
One is the first rookie to create a miracle in a row, and the other is the son of the golden eel king, who has long been famous. There is no doubt that this will be an extremely fierce battle between the dragon and the tiger, and it will also be a rare battle feast.
The envoys who participated in the Chigang funeral had already occupied several good hills, and many Golden Immortal monks came over to sit down with some acquaintances to discuss the matter.
"When Chigang was in Chigang, Zhaoming was also forced too ruthless by Niu Er, if I were him, I would definitely reverse it directly. With his current reputation in Chigang, as long as he rises up, not to mention everything, at least nearly half of the people will choose to follow him. â
"But he endured it, so he's Zhaoming and not you. Seriously, I'm curious what was going on in his mind at the time. â
"Some people say that the reason why Zhaoming is so desperate in Chigang is entirely because Niu Er saved his life back then. So even if Niu Er slashed him, he didn't fight back. â
Someone sneered: "Is he loyal and courageous? Will there still be such a person in Skyline Ridge today? Just kidding! I think he must have a bigger calculation in it." Thinking about how the four kings of Chigang died, Zhaoming is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp. â
"That may not be ......," someone retorted, and for a time many monks were arguing, like arguing.
Soon after, a powerful aura swept over Chigang. Goodbye, a stout figure led a lot of people and horses to fly over, and the golden-veined general was among them.
"It's the Golden Eel King, he's here in person!" someone exclaimed.
"Zhaoming killed his second son, and it was his eldest son who fought against Zhaoming today, so he naturally wanted to come. â
The figure was covered in gold, and its breath was thick. Who is the King of Golden Eel, who is it not the Lord of Golden Bay?
King Golden Eel patted General Jinwen on the shoulder: "Don't let me down, remember to let him die in the most painful way." â
General Jinwen nodded, and landed directly on the main peak of Songbai Ridge. The king of the golden eel sat down on the top of a hill and closed his eyes for a long time.
Within a moment, another powerful aura appeared, coming from the south, which not only shocked everyone, but also the King of the Golden Eel opened his eyes and looked over.
A stocky figure appeared, shaped like a bucket. Straight up and straight down, it is the master of the cave who has a relationship with Zhaoming.
After glancing around, the King of the Mill Disc saw the King of the Golden Eel, smiled slightly and flew over, and after landing, he sat down directly.
"The competition between the two juniors, you actually came!" the Golden Eel King asked in a slightly surprised way.
The grinding king smiled slightly: "This is not an ordinary junior, it naturally doesn't hurt to take a look." And to put it mildly. It's not that I cursed your son, and I can't tell the reason. I don't think Zhaoming will necessarily lose, and I'm quite optimistic about him. â
"Really?" King Eel's face turned cold, but it was not easy to attack.
The grinding king nodded solemnly: "Yes, I heard that they bet on the lottery, otherwise the two of us will also bet?"
"Not interested!" King Eel closed his eyes again.
The grinding king immediately shook his head with a little emotion: "Really, even you don't have confidence in your son." How can you expect me to have it!"
As soon as the Golden Eel King's face changed, he was about to attack, and suddenly an even more powerful aura swept over like a raging storm. In an instant, a golden light flashed, and a figure had appeared above Songbai Ridge.
The man who came was in good health. Dressed in golden hair and eyes like eagles and wolves, even if there is only one person, it also makes people feel powerless to resist.
"Lord of Golden Light, why is he here!" King Mopan looked surprised, the person who came was actually Lord of Nord Stream Lake, Lord of Golden Light.
The King of the Golden Eel was even more stunned, the battle between a Heavenly Immortal and a Xuan Immortal, his identity is different, it is understandable to come here, the King of the Grinding Plate came over is quite unexpected, but he didn't expect that there was a Golden Light Lord at this moment, unbelievable.
The Golden Light Lord appeared, did not rush to drop his figure, but glanced around, and finally said with a little emotion: "The power of one person can burn down here, but the Heavenly Immortal Realm is really rare." â
"My people are naturally rare!"
A sneer suddenly came, and a figure suddenly appeared, burly, covered in thick armor, and his eyes were like clear autumn water, so that people couldn't see what they were thinking.
"General Dragon!" someone exclaimed, incredulous. This figure that suddenly appeared was none other than General Dragon, the lord of the Southern Dragon Cave.
A battle between the Heavenly Immortals and the Xuan Immortals actually caused the two major lords to appear, which made many demon clans stunned, and they were even more looking forward to what would happen next.
Seeing the appearance of General Dragon, the Golden Light Lord smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, your people are naturally rare, but this competition seems to be all your people, so I don't know which one is more rare." â
The word "your" accentuates the sound and makes people feel that there is something in the words. General Dragon's face was not different, but the face of the King of the Golden Eel on the side was stiff, and it was difficult to speak.
"I seem to have come at the right time!" someone laughed and flew in from a distance.
Those who dare to make loud noises at this time are naturally the ones who are not weak to the Dragon General and the Golden Light Lord. The person who came was covered in vine roots, and his breath was powerful, who was not the lord of Dongdu Mountain, the lord of the vine demon.
As soon as the vine demon lord appeared, he saw the snowflakes in the west, and the cold air was pressing, and a graceful figure with white hair slowly flew on the ice and snow, and it was the snow demon lord of the West Snow Peak.
"It's all here!" someone couldn't help but exclaim. Although this statement is disrespectful, it also speaks to the hearts of the vast majority of people.
A competition actually attracted the four major lords, and at this moment, Prince Bifang appeared, and everyone would not be shocked.
After the Snow Demon Lord approached, he laughed coquettishly: "The three of them are so fast, I am already in a hurry with all my might, I didn't think that I was still a step late, this life-and-death work has not started yet!"
"Don't you know what to see?" the Golden Light Lord snorted coldly.
General Long said unhurriedly: "I feel very honored that a duel under my command will attract three of them." â
"Isn't it welcome?" asked the vine demon lord with a smile.
General Long shook his head: "That's not it, it's just that I envy the good of a few of you, and you still have time to come here to watch the excitement, it's really idle and panicked." â
The Snow Demon Lord laughed coquettishly: "This is not an ordinary bustle, your subordinate named Zhaoming is not an idler, you dare to respond to the battle you know you will lose, I just want to see what he has to rely on." â
The vine demon lord nodded: "Yes, the trip to the foothills in the past, resisting the nine thunder tribulations with the flesh, is already surprising, but I don't know if this time it will create a zĂ o miracle." â
The Golden Light Lord laughed, "I want to see something else." Bai Yuxi was conceited and had nothing to say when he died. It seems that my unsuccessful subordinate still had a hand left before he died, and he did a lot of things! I don't know why, I'm so happy to lose this time!"
"If you want to lose again, I can fulfill you!" General Dragons said in a cold voice.
Lord Jinguang shook his head: "The prince is no longer allowed to use force, even if I want to lose, I can't lose!"
Then he sighed in a low voice: "The scale armor is really not a good thing, I like to fight in the nest, and my subordinates also like to fight in the nest, what will really be the soldiers." â
As soon as these words came out, General Dragon's face sank, his hand was stretched out, the long knife was in his hand, the knife light was awe-inspiring, and the chill was spontaneous.
"Do you want us to do it first?"
The tone is firm, not a joke. The demon clan looked motionless, secretly enjoying it, and they could see the conflict between the four major lords with their own eyes, and they would be able to show off to others in the future.
Seeing that the atmosphere was like this, the vine demon lord on the side hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade: "Can't you two be quiet for once? You have to use knives and guns every time, why bother? This is a competition between two juniors, if you have to make trouble, aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?"
The Snow Demon Lord on the side also laughed coquettishly: "Although I don't mind you fighting first, but what I'm more curious about is that it's all over the middle of the day, and Zhaoming hasn't come yet, so don't you dare to come?"
As soon as these words came out, all the demon clans refocused their attention on Songbai Ridge, where there was only the golden-veined general, and the other protagonist did not even have a shadow.
General Long put away his long knife and said in a cold voice: "He will definitely come, my people are not greedy for life and fear of death. â
After saying that, he landed straight on a hill.
Several lords looked at each other and smiled, as if they were intent on getting along with General Dragon, and they all flew towards the mountain where General Dragons were and landed beside him.
At this moment, the golden-veined general standing on the Songbai Ridge had the same face as usual, but those with extraordinary eyesight found that his fists trembled slightly, which showed that his heart was not calm.
It was naturally an honor for the four major lords to come to watch the battle, but listening to the words of a few people was that they were all here for Zhaoming, it made him a little angry.
Soon after, another man arrived, the Minotaur Demon, the Green Wolf Demon, and the Black Roe Demon...... They are all leaders of Chigang, but they don't see Zhaoming.
However, the demons no longer doubt that Zhaoming will escape, and if the minotaur can come here, presumably Zhaoming will definitely come.
I met the four lords one by one, and the minotaur led the Chigang people and horses to sit on a mountain.
Time passed little by little, and some people were quite irritable when waiting, but the four major lords did not speak here, and they naturally did not dare to say more.
When the sun set, the remnant sun was like blood, and a figure stepped on the fire, and it was Zhaoming in an instant. (To be continued......)