Chapter 1966: Heavenly Beast Warrior

Protoss army?

The laughter echoing in the dead volcano turned out to be the laughter of the protoss?

This dead volcano, like the forbidden land of death, has an ancient passage that was once sealed!

And here is named Death Volcano, and there is named Death Forbidden Land, both areas have the word "death", is there any connection?

The Protoss actually came to Tianheng Continent for real!

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Reckless Continent, the third day of the Martial Arts Competition to recruit relatives!

Today is also the last day for the daughter of Misha City's city lord to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives.

Under the arena, the crowd was already crowded two days ago, but they didn't expect it to be even more crowded today.

In all directions under the arena, there were crowds of people, and the crowd stretched to the endless distance, which could not be seen at a glance.

"Drink!" On the towering arena, only a violent roar was heard.

A burly young warrior with a ferocious face burst out a peerless roar at the enemy in front of him. Under the violent roar, the entire space boiled violently, as if Like violent waves.

"Ugh!" A painful "uh" sounded, and the other young warrior couldn't resist the power of the sound roar, his body was like a broken sandbag, and he was sent flying out of the roar.

That's how the burly young man won.

"This one! If I'm not mistaken, this one is from the Heavenly Beast Tribe, dude!"

"That's right! It's indeed the Heavenly Beast Tribe! It is rumored that his martial arts realm has already reached the three-star demigod realm not long ago! He is called the first genius of the Heavenly Beast Tribe!"

"Three-star demigod! I didn't expect that the geniuses of the three-star demigod would come out to participate in this martial arts competition to recruit relatives! It really is a hero who is sad and beautiful!"

"The eighth elder Zhuge Qingfeng of the Heavenly Desolation Holy Land came to Misha City the day before yesterday, and called the city lord Nie Zhen brothers, and the news that he is willing to be the referee for Nie Zhen has already spread, and the surrounding forces have already begun to move around."

"Well, the arrival of the Eighth Elder, Zhuge Qingfeng, has indeed added a lot of color to this martial arts competition! It has made this martial arts competition a lot more interesting all of a sudden."

"Hmm! City Lord Nie Zhen is actually close friends with the Eighth Elder. If you climb up to City Lord Nie Zhen, you will have a great chance to climb up to the backing of the Eighth Elder! So during this period of time, young people who entered Misha City to participate in the martial arts contest to recruit relatives It has increased several times in a sudden! I heard that the beast clan's sleeper came here today!"

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"Hahahahaha, hahaha!" A burst of arrogant laughter resounded from the towering arena, and the pride of the Celestial Beast Clan looked up to the sky and let out a arrogant laugh, laughing loudly:

"Who! Who else dares to challenge me to lie down! Just come up!"

There were three words "who dares to come" in this laughter, which was full of provocation.

"I'll wait a little longer, let's fight a few more times!" The old man looked at the arrogant young man of the Heavenly Beast Tribe, although he really wanted to go up and shoot him away, but he still felt that it was too early and not the right time.

Anyway, there is still plenty of time before the end of the game, so there is no rush.

However, the battle of Wodang of the Heavenly Beast Tribe just now really shocked many people. At this moment, in his provocative words, for a while, no one dared to go to the arena to fight against him.

"Haha, hahahaha!" Seeing that no one dared to enter the ring, Wodang's arrogant laughter became even louder. This laughter, this posture, seemed to be invincible in the world, and he did not take anyone seriously. .

Above the sky, Zhuge, the Eighth Elder of the Heavenly Desolation Holy Land, stood proudly among them, flipping through the ancient books in his hand with a serious and leisurely look.

"Huh?" Hearing the loud laughter from below, Zhuge Qingfeng frowned and looked down, put the hand holding the ancient book behind his back, and said to the crowd below: "Is no one going to the ring? If not If it is a human being, this elder will announce that the young man of the Heavenly Beast Tribe will be the ring master."

"What! Are you announcing it now? Didn't you say that the martial arts competition will last for three days? It's less than two and a half days now, so the Eighth Elder is announcing now,

Is it too early, too hasty? "

"Although the time is three days, if no one is in the ring, it is completely meaningless to delay like that. I think what the eighth elder said is quite appropriate."

"The rules are set by people. The Eighth Elder is the referee for this time. He can decide whatever he wants!"

"I came all the way to Misha City just to see Miss San's peerless face. It's been the third day, and Miss San hasn't shown up yet. Could it be that I can't see Miss San, and this is the end of this martial arts competition? If so, what a pity!"

"Could it be that the third lady is going to become the woman of the Heavenly Beast Tribe? The beautiful third lady, is she going to be the bridal candle of this rude man tonight?"

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When Zhuge Qingfeng's voice echoed, exclamations followed one after another.

"Hahahahaha, the Eighth Elder is wise!" At this moment, Wo Dang was full of excitement and pride, clasped his fists and said with a smile to Zhuge Qingfeng in the sky.

The reason why he participated in this martial arts competition to recruit relatives was mainly to climb up to the eighth elder, but he had already inquired about it, and the third lady of Mishacheng was indeed a first-class beauty.

Not only was he able to climb up to the Eighth Elder of the Heavenly Desolation Holy Land, but he could also hug a beautiful woman to sleep tonight. How could Wodang not be excited, thinking of tonight, his whole body immediately became hot.

"A three-star demigod dares to be so arrogant! What? No one is in the arena now, to fight this trash? If so, I will go up!"

And just when people looked left and right, but still didn't see any new challengers coming to the ring, they suddenly heard a young, arrogant and disdainful voice.

"Well, who is it?"

"I am the Holy Son? Could it be the Holy Son of some ancient holy place?"

"No way! It's just the third lady of Misha City, and she won't be able to attract the Holy Son from the ancient holy land!"

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When they heard that young and cold and arrogant voice, bursts of discussion sounded again.

People began to turn their heads, looking for the source of that young voice!

In fact, after hearing Zhuge Qingfeng's words just now, many people were ready to go up to this ring to fight against that wadang, and the old man was one of them.

But at this moment, a person gave up the idea of ​​rushing to the ring.

"Who? Who is it!" The genius of the Heavenly Beast Tribe on the ring stopped, his arrogant laughter stopped immediately, his face was solemn, and he let out a cold shout.

Someone actually said that he is a waste, of course he is angry, but the other party is an existence who claims to be the Son of God!

"This voice!" After hearing that voice, Zhuge Qingfeng, who had recovered his indifferent face and waited for the result, frowned again, and then said in surprise, secretly saying:

"He actually came? Could it be that he also wants to participate in this contest to recruit relatives? No way!"

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