Chapter: 894
Who is it?
If Yuanshi Tianzun was the Lord of the Land, then he would have nothing to say, but he is the God of the Night, and even with the defensive props of the earth monster profession, he couldn't hold thirty swords.
Facing the inquiry from Elder Hongying and others, Elder Sun said in a bad mood:
"I once repaired a pair of shoes"
shoe? Several elders of Taiyi Sect still stared at him with puzzled eyes.
At this time, there was a sharp "ding" in the arena, interrupting everyone's conversation, and the elders turned their attention back to the ring.
Under the control of the spirit servant, a bronze puppet, swaying here and there, walked towards Yuanshi Tianzun with strange but swift steps, held up the rusty saber, and slashed down fiercely.
Zhang Yuanqing raised his saber to block, only to feel that what fell was not the saber, but Monkey King's golden cudgel.
The tiger's mouth holding the knife burst instantly, and blood flowed.
This is a puppet? This is the fire master, no, this is the power of the bewitching demon Zhang Yuanqing almost cursed, accusing the other party of cheating.
One puppet has such terrifying power, thirty puppets, wouldn't they cut me to pieces?
His heart shuddered, and the hairs on his back stood on end.
Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun being suppressed by a puppet, the audience outside the venue exclaimed.
How would Yuanshi Tianzun beat up thirty puppets?
Everyone felt more and more that this battle was dangerous, and Yuanshi Tianzun was very likely to lose in Zhao Chenghuang's counterattack.
"roll!"
Zhang Yuanqing burst into anger, the muscles in his arms tensed, and with a burst of strength, he forcibly pushed back the puppet's saber. While the puppet staggered back, his eyes gushed out black and viscous energy, and his temperament became evil and noble.
Try to reach out and grab the black thread above the puppet's head.
But as a night wandering god, his palm pierced through the black thread, and he didn't hold anything.
"Fuck, can't you touch it?"
Seeing the bronze puppet stabilize his figure and stab it with a knife, Zhang Yuanqing backed away while cursing angrily.
Since he couldn't deal with the black thread, he had to deal with Zhao Chenghuang's spirit servant. He glanced at the spirit servant floating behind Zhao Chenghuang, his angry expression changed, and he revealed a sinister sneer, and said:
"Even if I die today, I will swallow your spiritual servant."
Looking at Yuanshi Tianzun who was suddenly capricious, Zhao Chenghuang frowned and said lightly:
"Knowing that you can't die in the group arena, deliberately say something angry? It's okay, I will let you experience the feeling of being hacked into pieces later."
Zhang Yuanqing changed his coldness, and cursed: "What's wrong with threatening you, I will not only threaten you, but also rape your ancestors!"
"Yellow mouth child, arrogant!"
Elder Xi, as the ancestor, Elder Zhao was furious.
Zhao Chenghuang closed his eyes slightly, concentrated on adjusting his breath, and regained his strength, while the spirit servant behind him raised his drooping face, and two faint black lights shot out.
In the next second, the bronze puppets came staggeringly with knives in their hands, their postures were stiff, but their speed was extremely fast, like thirty terrifying strange species. JrNovels.com
If Yuanshi Tianzun was the Lord of the Land, then he would have nothing to say, but he is the God of the Night, and even with the defensive props of the earth monster profession, he couldn't hold thirty swords.
Facing the inquiry from Elder Hongying and others, Elder Sun said in a bad mood:
"I once repaired a pair of shoes"
shoe? Several elders of Taiyi Sect still stared at him with puzzled eyes.
At this time, there was a sharp "ding" in the arena, interrupting everyone's conversation, and the elders turned their attention back to the ring.
Under the control of the spirit servant, a bronze puppet, swaying here and there, walked towards Yuanshi Tianzun with strange but swift steps, held up the rusty saber, and slashed down fiercely.
Zhang Yuanqing raised his saber to block, only to feel that what fell was not the saber, but Monkey King's golden cudgel.
The tiger's mouth holding the knife burst instantly, and blood flowed.
This is a puppet? This is the fire master, no, this is the power of the bewitching demon Zhang Yuanqing almost cursed, accusing the other party of cheating.
One puppet has such terrifying power, thirty puppets, wouldn't they cut me to pieces?
His heart shuddered, and the hairs on his back stood on end.
Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun being suppressed by a puppet, the audience outside the venue exclaimed.
How would Yuanshi Tianzun beat up thirty puppets?
Everyone felt more and more that this battle was dangerous, and Yuanshi Tianzun was very likely to lose in Zhao Chenghuang's counterattack.
"roll!"
Zhang Yuanqing burst into anger, the muscles in his arms tensed, and with a burst of strength, he forcibly pushed back the puppet's saber. While the puppet staggered back, his eyes gushed out black and viscous energy, and his temperament became evil and noble.
Try to reach out and grab the black thread above the puppet's head.
But as a night wandering god, his palm pierced through the black thread, and he didn't hold anything.
"Fuck, can't you touch it?"
Seeing the bronze puppet stabilize his figure and stab it with a knife, Zhang Yuanqing backed away while cursing angrily.
Since he couldn't deal with the black thread, he had to deal with Zhao Chenghuang's spirit servant. He glanced at the spirit servant floating behind Zhao Chenghuang, his angry expression changed, and he revealed a sinister sneer, and said:
"Even if I die today, I will swallow your spiritual servant."
Looking at Yuanshi Tianzun who was suddenly capricious, Zhao Chenghuang frowned and said lightly:
"Knowing that you can't die in the group arena, deliberately say something angry? It's okay, I will let you experience the feeling of being hacked into pieces later."
Zhang Yuanqing changed his coldness, and cursed: "What's wrong with threatening you, I will not only threaten you, but also rape your ancestors!"
"Yellow mouth child, arrogant!"
Elder Xi, as the ancestor, Elder Zhao was furious.
Zhao Chenghuang closed his eyes slightly, concentrated on adjusting his breath, and regained his strength, while the spirit servant behind him raised his drooping face, and two faint black lights shot out.
In the next second, the bronze puppets came staggeringly with knives in their hands, their postures were stiff, but their speed was extremely fast, like thirty terrifying strange species. JrNovels.com
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