Chapter 1705 Human Race Tianjiao, Strange Feeling!

Prison Eater's icy "heh" laughter reverberated, and countless creatures heard that icy "heh" laugh at Prison Eater at this moment, feeling that the surrounding temperature dropped several points in an instant, and a cold chill spread between heaven and earth. Diffuse.

Immediately afterwards, the extremely cold killing intent centered on Jail, raging in all directions, only to hear Jail speak coldly again, saying: "You five, you'd better pray that you don't meet me, Jail, otherwise, Then! Go! Die!"

Prison Eater said the last three words, each word was paused, it was so cold, it made people feel chills down the spine!

The wish of the prisoner was violated by the arrogance of the five races, he was angry!

In the upcoming battle of Tianjiao, if any clan of Tianjiao meets him in the prison, then they will bear the wrath of his prison!

In the minds of many living beings, the scene of the five clans' arrogances suddenly appearing in the minds of the five clans, who died tragically under the blood of Styx, and the miserable howls seemed to echo in their ears.

At this moment, Prison Chef, standing proudly in the mid-air of the arena, flickered and then disappeared.

"The second round of the battle of Tianjiao is over, rest for half a day, and continue in half a day!" At this time, the old demon of longevity announced again.

The battle of Tianjiao has come to the half-day rest time.

"Finally, rest!" After hearing the voice announced by the old demon of longevity, the nerves of the corpse dance girl who had been tense until now finally relaxed slowly.

At this time, she looked at Shi Feng beside her, and said, "Shi Fan, are you sure you can defeat that Prison Devourer?"

When the voice of the corpse dance sounded, not only the four young people sitting in the front, but even the elders of the other ancient corpse clan all stared closely at that young figure.

Waiting for his answer.

Even though this person fought for the Ancient Corpse Clan, people were still skeptical about whether he could defeat the evil Prison Eater of the Blood Devouring Clan.

"Hmph!" Hearing Shi Wu's words, Shi Feng snorted and said, "I said just now that in this battle of Tianjiao, I will take the life of that prison eater. Don't you believe me?"

"I..." Hearing Shi Feng's words, the corpse dance girl was at a loss for words.

Although Shi Feng said so, the other members of the ancient corpse clan did not take his words to heart.

To them, Shi Feng's words were nothing more than a show of bravado.

The real situation depends on the battle in Tianjiao's arena.

"This person is fighting the Prison, I am still optimistic about the Prison!" An old corpse sighed secretly in his heart.

"Prison Devourer!" The corpse god of the ancient corpse clan also began to say the name in his mouth.

Up to now, the Corpse God has already recognized Shi Feng's combat power, but if Shi Feng fights with Prison Eater, the Corpse God still has no idea in his heart.

"This kid, he should have practiced the complete Reverse Corpse Battle Art! Although the Reverse Corpse Battle Art is strong, the power of backlash against him is not ordinary. His previous complete Reverse Corpse Battle Art, the power of retaliation is even better than before!

Compared with Prison Devourer, he is more comfortable using the Blood Palm of Styx! "The corpse god still stared at the figure in front of him, and said secretly.

"Shi Fan, I believe in you, you will definitely be able to kill Prison Eater!" At this moment, an extremely firm face appeared on the pale face of the corpse dance girl, and she nodded to Shi Feng.

"That's natural." Shi Feng said with a grin.

Following him, he suddenly turned his head and looked at a stand not far from the right rear!

That stand was exactly where the human race was, and Shi Feng's gaze was fixed on that black robe! It is the Tianjiao of the human race who participated in the battle of Tianjiao!

And at this time, the human genius also seemed to see Shi Feng looking at him, the black robe turned around, and the man in the black robe seemed to look at Shi Feng.

The two just stared at each other without moving.

"Huh?" Next to the man in black, the patriarch of the human race, Dugu Xingyun, seemed to have noticed the abnormality of the man in black at this time, and let out a soft hum.

Then he turned his head in the direction the black robe was facing, and suddenly, Dugu Xingyun saw that pale face again, and the old face turned cold again, and he said ruthlessly: "Shi! Feng!"

"The secret technique of the ancient corpse tribe! Hmph! If Dongfang Hongshan hadn't met that ancient corpse tribe boy, I would have been kept in the dark!"

Then, Dugu Xingyun turned his head, looked back at the man in black robe sitting beside him, and asked, "Do you know this person?"

"This person?" Hearing that Dugu Xingyun seemed to be talking to him, the man in black came back to his senses and asked in doubt.

Afterwards, he seemed to understand who Dugu Xingyun was talking about, and said, "You mean the corpse of the ancient corpse clan?

How could I know him. "

"Oh, that's right!" Dugu Xingyun nodded after hearing what the man in black said.

He almost forgot again that this Shi Feng had changed his appearance with the secret method of the ancient corpse clan, and he looked no different from those ancient corpses.

Even if the man in black had seen Shi Feng before, how could he know that Shi Fan was him.

And when the Great Elder Dongfang Hongshan came back and told that the corpse was Shi Feng, the man in black happened to leave the stands.

Then, the man in black looked at the stands of the ancient corpse race again, his eyes fixed on the young ancient corpse again, and at this moment, he secretly said in his heart:

"However, this corpse gave me a very strange feeling. Why do I feel this way?"

...

After staring at the human stand for a while, Shi Feng turned his gaze back. This time, he sat quietly in the ancient corpse stand without leaving or speaking, as if he had fallen into deep thought.

Seeing Shi Feng like this, Shi Wu and the other youths from the ancient corpse clan didn't make any more noises, and kept quiet all the time, fearing to disturb him.

For them, Brother Shifan was deep in thought, and he must be thinking about some very important things. This matter may be related to him, whether he can defeat Prison Eater and win the first place in this battle of Tianjiao!

Sitting next to Shi Feng, Shi Wu turned his head slightly, and just kept looking at him quietly.

Sometimes she felt that if time stood still at this moment, it would be good for her to be silent and look at him like this all the time.

...

Time passed slowly, the sky gradually dimmed, and it didn't take long for it to completely enter the night, "Hoo Hoo Hoo", gusts of night wind swept across the world.

But for the creatures of all races, with their eyesight, night and day are basically the same.

The old figure of the immortal old demon reappeared on Tianjiao's arena again, and that old and hoarse voice echoed in this Tianjiao battle field again: "Half a day has passed, the third round of Tianjiao's battle, start!"

Now, above the old demon of longevity, there are only six light spheres slowly rotating, like six light fish swimming slowly in circles.

Then, the Longevity Old Demon once again stretched out those skinny hands, grabbed it upwards, and immediately grabbed the two balls of light again.

"First battle! Human Race's genius, fight..."