Chapter 3576 There Is a Hole in the Head

"Amu, one hundred and twenty-three fights, victory! Our fighting genius boy did not disappoint us."

The host shouted. .

"Amu, Amu!"

There were bursts of cheers from the audience again, and those who won the gambling game at the dealership couldn't wait to go down and hug Amu and kiss them.

"This little guy is so powerful."

Nameless said in surprise.

"Amu has the blood of the three top races, and they are perfectly integrated together. He has a bright future. He is the most likely person in our group to get rid of slavery."

A person next to him exclaimed.

"Yeah, I really don't know where this Amu's parents came from."

The other fighters commented that although Amu's cultivation base was not as high as them, he had much more potential and a higher status than these people.

"Not bad, I was not disappointed."

Nan Mu also had a smile on his face. After Amu is trained, he will definitely be a top thug in the future.

Amu fought three more times in a row, and all of them defeated his opponents strongly. There was no god-level red-blooded fighting king like him who could match him.

After three rounds and no other challengers, Amu came back from the field.

"Young master, it's a good luck not to disgrace your life." Amu clasped his fists and said.

"Well, yes, I will reward you in a while." Nan Mu nodded, and Amu stepped aside and came to Wuming's side.

"How about it, I'm good." Amu raised his fist with a smile.

"Excellent." Wuming smiled and patted Amu's head.

"Don't touch my head, I won't grow tall." Amu opened Wuming's hand.

"Next, there will be a god-level fight. The challenger, Ax, will challenge the golden-blooded fighter Daru. This is the battle where Daru advances to the red-blooded fighting king. Whether he can advance successfully, let us wait and see. "

The fight continued, there were six god-level fights, and one of Mr. Nan Mu's subordinates also participated, but he was killed by others and failed. After returning, Nan Mu's people directly put the soul into the soul refining tower. Punishment by the refining fire.

If they win, they will be rewarded, but if they lose, their master will not give them a good face.

Then came the God Emperor-level fight. After the end of the God-Emperor-level fight, it entered the part that everyone was most looking forward to, the main god-level fight.

The main god is already a true powerhouse in the universe, and the main god-level fighting match is also the most anticipated in the Blood Prison Dougong.

In the Blood Prison Dougong, there have only been three main god-level Douhuang powerhouses over the years.

The lower main god-level fights are the most, with a total of nine games.

There are seven mid-level fights.

There are only four upper-level main god-level fights.

There are only three top-level main god-level fights.

As for Dao Slashing, there is no match between the Dao Lord God King yet.

Powerhouses of this level generally don't bother to participate in any fights for others to watch.

As for the main god-level fighting competition, there is no distinction between challenges, because there are few people, as long as the cultivation base has a participating level, you can challenge, that is to say, you can challenge without distinguishing levels. A strong man with a high fighting level.

This is also because there are few main god-level fighters.

Two of the main gods brought by Nan Mu's command participated in the battle between the upper main god and the top main god, with one win and one loss.

The person who participated in the top-level main god happened to be the one who lost, and was defeated by the top-level main god under the command of the purple-clothed youth.

The top master god, with thousands of wind swords with astonishing attack power, kept attacking and killing the opponent, but the opponent was torn into pieces in a moment.

"Feng Xiao, Feng Xiao!"

"It's so handsome, Feng Xiao!"

The audience shouted, the main god-level fight is the most powerful and the most exciting.

"Hahahaha, thank you for sending me Feng Xiao's defeat. Feng Xiao has successfully advanced to the Scarlet Blood Fighting King."

The young man in purple laughed and looked at Nan Mu with a happy face.

"Nan Cheng, don't be too proud, I still have people here."

Nan Mu said with a gloomy face, and snorted coldly.

"Oh, you still have a top-level main god fighter? Haha, let's pull it out for a while." Nan Cheng sneered.

Even Nan Mu's fighters were puzzled. There were not many master god fighters, and there were only two top master god fighters. Who else?

"No name, you go to battle!"

Nan Mu looked at Wuming.

Wuming nodded indifferently, and walked out under the shocked eyes of the fighters around him.

"How is it possible, this brainless, no, nameless, is a top-level main god?"

"This guy, is the top master god?"

The fighters who ridiculed and ridiculed the nameless fighters were shocked. This guy with a lot of holes in his head, the person they laughed at turned out to be a top-level main god!

No matter who the top god is, no matter what his status is, whether he is a slave or not, this level of cultivation can make other people respect and fear him.

No wonder, no wonder Young Master is so tolerant to him.

"Wuming is the top god..." Amu also looked shocked.

He thought that Wuming was a deity, most like a god emperor, but he didn't expect that he was a master god and a top master god!

For him at present, the main god is still a realm that is beyond reach, extremely far away.

"Hahahaha... Nan Mu, that's your main god fighter? Haha, half of his head is missing. You sent Feng Xiao to fight me. Are you here to make a joke?"

Nan Cheng covered his stomach with a smile.

Nan Mu's face was gloomy and cold, and said: "Don't laugh too early, you will cry later."

"Hahahaha, okay, I want to see how you make me cry, Feng Xiao will blow the other half of his head off too." Nan Cheng prodded: "You are so confident, we bet to mention it again, fifty million yuan Shenjing, dare you?"

"Hmph, if you want to send money, will I not accept it?" Nan Mu sneered.

Wuming came on stage, and the audience roared with laughter.

"Look at that guy, he has only half of his head."

"Hahahaha, just come to the fighting match like this, does he want to blow the other half of his head?"

"This one, was it kicked by a donkey? There is also such a top god, I have learned a lot."

The audience roared with laughter and pointed at their ring fingers.

The host was also shocked, and jokingly said: "Our main god powerhouse is named Wuming, I didn't expect it to be so unique, half of his head is missing, do you want Feng Xiao to help him blow up the other half?"

Everyone looked at Wuming who was playing as a joke. His broken and unfinished head became the biggest point of ridicule.

Feng Xiao was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a few cyan swords floating beside him. Looking at Wuming who was on the stage, he frowned, his eyes full of disdain. Wuming's head was obviously blown off by others, and the injury has not recovered yet.

How strong can it be to be beaten into such an opponent?

The nameless expression was indifferent, and he didn't pay any attention to the comments and pointers of the people around him. He was calm and calm, but the lack of half of his head seemed too weird.

Has this guy really lost his memory?

"Know your own interests, get out of here!"