There are only five sacrifices sent by the Northeast Temple this time. Liu Zhenhan is definitely not going to complete the competition. The scepter priest Lemael also went through the motions. In fact, only three people actually played the competition, one was Mole, and the other was Lord Qidan's disciple Demikalis. Demikalis is also a young model. At the age of 150, for the turtle man, it is indeed tender like the morning dew.
The last priest was a young and short Orefin, who seemed to be dragging his nose. He was an apprentice of an unknown soul priest in the Northeast Temple. He had already won the title of his mentor and was outstanding in talent.
The Orefin tribe is not all strong and huge men. This Orefin priest comes from the shortest tribe's elephant. He is 1.3 meters tall and stands in front of his brother Mammoth Rodman, like a grass growing beside a thatched cottage. His weight may not have reached the weight of his fat arm.
The young Orefin sacrificial sacrificial name is Marx
When Liu Zhenhan heard this name, his spine was cramped
According to traditional etiquette, the priests from all systems must gather around the scene and show the priests that the so-called priests are actually a higher level during the parade. This also creates an atmosphere of confidence for the young priests participating in the competition. Seeing the king and the pope waved to him actively, even the cowardly Bemon priests will burst out with blood.
The Northeast Temple, a sacrificial lineup, which is so small that it cannot be even smaller, has caused a lot of kind laughs when they waved to the audience in the stands around.
In addition to the flag bearer Liu Zhenhan and the beautiful snake mentor, the four participating sacrificial sacrifices are small and too short.
Moer is only about 1.6 meters tall, petite and delicate, but she is more than one head taller than the other three sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sac
This scene made a large number of Northeast sacrificial ceremonies and Fei Lengcui people watch the ceremony in the private rooms of the Northeast Province, and they also felt a little heroic and short-sighted.
After the game started, the situation is not very different
After the gong ringing at the start of the game, Liu Zhenhan moved instantly without two minutes, and returned to the box. The Roaring Wrath Necklace, the function of the shrinking ground into an inch, Liu Zhenhan got it very quickly
Instructor Cui Beixi just came back and drank a sip of water. Seeing Richard come back so soon, the beautiful snake instructor almost sprayed out a sip of water.
You eliminated your opponent so quickly? You kid are too ignorant of giving others some face, right? The beautiful snake mentor smiled
The loud voice of the concierge outside also shook everyone's eardrums with the help of the wind-type amplification array: Richard, a war priest from the Witherspoon Temple in the Northeast Province, was the first to be eliminated!
Eliminated? All the sounds exploded, and it was a bit unbelievable
How is it possible! The beautiful snake instructor wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and his beautiful face was full of disbelief
I abstained from the power. Liu Zhenhan put the three princes holding on his arm on his seat and shrugged his shoulders.
I guess my opponent must be a girl and she must be very handsome. She is dressed in revealingly and even stuffed a note for you.
O'Neal viciously pondered the boss's thoughts and caused a slap from boss Helen.
Don't mention it
Liu Zhenhan himself also found it a bit funny. His group opponent was a young priest from the military.
It’s so coincidental that this young man actually met Liu Zhenhan. When he rescued the Prince of Far East in Mojing Canyon last year, the young man named Rooney was still a Fengyu apprentice and had met Liu Zhenhan once. Unexpectedly, this year he was already a soul priest.
Why don’t you continue to fight with him? This is a match between the demon pets. Boss, you have no reason to be afraid of him. Could it be that his demon pet is an evil-eyed tyrant?
Fei Luo was very disappointed. With the eldest young master Guoguo, he won the golden signboard of the Northeast invincible hands, and with the two twin princes, he had to break his teeth even when he met a giant dragon.
Rooney is very persistent. Although he knows how powerful I am, he is still unwilling to give up the competition. Why bother to damage the enthusiasm of a young priest? Although young people have to suffer some hardships to grow, appropriate praise is still needed. I eliminated him and he has to wait for another year.
Liu Zhenhan sighed in an old-fashioned manner: I don’t expect to be the first one anyway, I will be eliminated and knocked down.
I think you did a good job, Richard, the beautiful snake instructor was stunned and smiled at Liu Zhenhan.
Stop praising me, dear mentor Liu Zhenhan scratched the corner of his mouth and smiled: You should feel sad that a genius has emerged as a scum who was eliminated in one fight.
You think about how to explain to the Pope. There is a hint of complexity in the smile of the beautiful snake teacher.
Explanation? Do you need it? Don't need it? Liu Zhenhan sneered
Damn! My god! Come and see Mole! Nedved and Xiao Cui sat on the steps, pointing their fingers towards the south-oriented competition ground, and ticked everyone's eyes.
What? The priests in the Northeast Temple exclaimed in surprise. The beautiful snake teacher, including the first sight, almost fainted.
This apprentice of Lord Richard, a small Fengyu priest, was chasing his opponent with a series of lightning. This lightning was first covered in a net form and then broken nine times in a row. The priests of the Northeast Temple almost thought it was the final elegy, the Nebula Chain Lightning!
The collective screams around the stands obviously proved that the same concerns were also a life-long sacrifice for the sacrificial competition. It was too exaggerated!
Fortunately, the butterfly girl was still flying in the sky, and the beautiful snake instructor had a long breath and the same whimper sounded in the stands around.
Of course, this situation will not happen unexpectedly to Fei Lengcui's troops.
Mole's magic pet is Gabriel butterfly. If it is released, the world will be in chaos, so she will only choose to use magic to attack.
After taking the singing crystal, Mole's instant lightning was already at the level of a high-level monster. Coupled with the amplification of the Nine-Serial Snake Bead, the Angel Twelve Scale Belt and Four Heavenly King-level Magic Crystals, the arm help of the Spirit-burning Chain, let alone advance to the preliminary round, even winning the championship was expected by all the people of Fei Leng Cui.
The reason why Nedved was suddenly so strange was because Mori's opponent was originally wearing a cloak that covered her hair and most of her face. Under the strong wind of the lightning arc, the cloak was blown off suddenly. It was a very beautiful Chekine beauty priest!
This is a sweet-looking chicken girl with a very beautiful face, a little bit of dish color, and a little astringent due to malnutrition.
It seems that it has not yet developed, but it is definitely a beautiful woman
She obviously belongs to the colorful pheasant clan, with colorful and beautiful long hair
She knew it was a folk sacrificial sacrificial robe, because she was not wearing a sacrificial robe representing her grade, and only a long cloak that was a little old but clean and refreshing.
If it weren't for the ancient copper Medusa badge on her chest, she was pretty and charming, she would have been mistaken for most Beamon for being the best-quality banned Chekine clan, who was born with a noble man, was born with a prostitute. In Beamon's status was like a musk man who was born with a slave. Such a lowly tribe had never had a sacrifice since the day she was deprived of her identity. I'm afraid I would never dare to think about such a dream!
I really don't know how this little beauty of Chikkin passed the registration. If the review officer is stricter, I'm afraid that once she reveals her identity, she will be beaten out on the spot.
Chikine has no dignity, as long as any of the great nobles here is willing, after the game, the Chikine beauty priest will become a doll for the nobles because the chicken tribe is a natural prostitute in the Beaumon Kingdom. The premise is that the temple cannot recognize the official identity of the Chikine beauty priest.
The lustful eyes in the stands immediately became hot. There are definitely many nobles who have such ideas.
However, the demon pet of this folk beauty sacrifice is a flame crocodile head turtle, which can instantly emit three flame arrows, which are second-rate products among the middle-level monsters. It is quite difficult for folk priests to have such a good demon pet. Just for this point, the temple fair accepts this chicken beauty as an official priest after the game, so the fantasy of the unscrupulous nobles will probably be lost in vain.
This beautiful Cheekine priest is far more than this strange thing. Her flame crocodile head turtle actually has three heads, and it is rare to use nine flame arrows to raid opponents at the same time!
This kind of flame crocodile head turtle with two extra heads can no longer be considered a third-rate product in the intermediate monsters. It is definitely the best product in the intermediate monsters, and it is even more practical than some high-level monsters!
Many people are amazed that the three-headed monsters, except for specific varieties like Chimera, are usually formed by mutating in the embryo, with a mutating rate of none of them, so low that they cannot be as low as possible.
It is rare for this folk priest to have such strength. Even if you attack this three-headed flame turtle, the temple will never let this outstanding folk priest to exchange for the priest competition in previous years. If a young priest can have such a level of magic pet, winning the first young priest crown is as easy as pinching a snail with ten fingers.
The situation this year is not as usual. Even if the flame three-headed snapping turtle of this folk beauty sacrifice is powerful enough, it still cannot stop Moer's lightning attack.
Mori, who has taken the green blood, has a much pure level of mana than that of the monsters. The power of each lightning is extremely powerful. Fortunately, this is in the competition, so Mori released several lightning waves, but any extra attack waves were chosen to slash ten yards beside the three-headed snapping turtle. The arc flashed and swam, and the granite on the ground burst. If it were fighting, Mori could already severely damage the three-headed crocodile-headed turtle.
A lightning shield released by Mori at will from her four heavenly king-level magic crystals also severely damaged all the behemoths who were watching the battle and were sixteen lightning shields!
Logically speaking, no matter who is Moore's opponent, he will most likely abstain from the huge gap in strength.
The beautiful priest of Chekine made a move that all behemoths could not have been imagined by all behemoths. When she saw the little beauty of the Butterfly tribe was coming so fiercely, she took out two extremely rough copper Medusa badges from her arms, and released two flame crocodile head turtles again.
Each flame turtle was covered with red hair, giant shells, scales and wrinkles, and three hideous crocodile heads were raised in unison.
Three three-headed crocodile head turtles, and they took heavy steps together to form a small battle formation. Eighteen huge eyelids without eyelid membranes were aimed at the flying Mollusk in the sky. From the crocodile with nine fangs, a string of Mars mixed with the smell of black smoke and sulfur was spewed out from time to time.
There are many every year, this year
First, a butterfly sacrifice who had just returned to the motherland could release lightning attacks, and then a Chekine sacrifice that was rare and could not be more rare.
Then there were three mutant monsters that were difficult to survive.
And there are more than one, a whole triplet!!
So amazing!
The three-life demon pet that can be completely equal to the number of demon pets of the god of war Campas actually appeared in the hands of a folk priest for the first time since Bemon's history!
This is hard to come by
Only triplets of egg-borne monsters can become demon pets. Viviparous monsters do not have this qualification. The chance of triplets of an egg-borne monster is so low that it cannot be lower!
So many coincidences can actually hit you!
The huge pumping suddenly contracted the air in the arena, bringing out a howling hurricane
Campas!
Liu Zhenhan stared at the beautiful Chickin priest, as if he was looking at the rare Three-Life Magic Pet, and as if he was admiring the slim waist and slender legs of the chicken beauty. No one knew what he was admiring.
Moer's nine-ring lightning finally encountered three strong enemy, the turtle, with a total of twenty-seven flame arrows, and it kept whirling. Taking advantage of the lightning fission, it finally resisted Moer's attack.
If you fight quickly, the three flame crocodile head turtles may not be able to withstand Mori's instant lightning, and it may not be able to withstand Mori's instant lightning, and it may not be able to hold on. This is just that Mori wants to try the ability of these three flame turtles, so he has always controlled the rhythm of the game. As the first mage of Fei Lengcui, Mori still has a lot of things under the box. Her angel twelve scale belt can add twelve negative effects at one time on the magic attack, or it can also add negative effects in twelve attack waves. Mori really wants to find an opportunity to try it.
Almost all the priests in the entire arena stopped the game and looked at Moer who was fighting with the three flame turtles.
At this time, no one was thinking about why this young butterfly beauty didn't need to be petted, and she was just a fool.
Not all the priests stopped the competition at hand. There were two priests who were still in a remote corner and ended their own battle. Perhaps because their location was relatively remote, or because everyone's eyes were attracted. Therefore, almost few people were paying attention to the actions of these two priests. They did not use magic pets, but chose magic attacks. They were not as eye-catching as Mori did, and they were not as eye-catching as Chikki.
That's your younger brother and sister, right? Liu Zhenhan pointed to the two slender figures in a remote corner and asked Getanni.
Yes, the Swan Knight smiled faintly: They are my treasures
Liu Zhenhan smiled with a pursed lips
You might as well give up. Mole's voice in the air pulled everyone's wandering thoughts back into his head again.
Never! The voice of the beautiful priest Chikhine was as sweet as hers, and there was also stubbornness and unwillingness in this voice
Let you open your eyes. Moer laughed, muttered a string of strange spells, and waved her hand and sprinkled a golden light.
Under a hot halo burst out from the blood jade ring, a giant stone man as majestic as a god and as a beggar stood in the arena, plus a large pile of rocks. Whether it is a stone man or a rock, they all showed shiny reflections in some parts, which was very strange.
God Ah!
The stands around were filled with people and horses, and the timid and cowardly Bemon fainted.
On the throne of the main stand, both His Majesty the King and the Pope stood up, their pupils glared to the limit.
The blood jade ring that Liu Zhenhan gave to Mole was originally a Yun Qin patch of gold man and a pile of scrap copper.
In the battle of the scorched salt swamp, under the erosion of the magic forbidden spell of the Fire Emperor, the two Yunqin Jinmen in the blood jade ring given to him were poured by the Obsidian magma waterfall. This obsidian magma has a very good adhesion ability after cooling and is also very hard. It is poured on the body of the Golden Man. After cooling, the condensed stone shells are not very uniform and look very unsightly, but it is undeniable that the Golden Man is much harder than before.
The golden man, which had been repaired by the giants of Tifeng, was wrapped with a layer of stone shell, which had a bit of invulnerability. Although the stone shells in the joints peeled off as soon as they moved, most of the covered stone helmets could still provide some good protection for the disaster-prone gold man. So Liu Zhenhan asked Moer to go to the scorched salt swamp himself, threw the golden man in the ring into the magma, then quickly put it away, and also plated a layer of stone shell.
The little beauty of the Chekine tribe was completely desperate. She was too small in front of a huge stone puppet with a height of 12 meters.
The last priest was a young and short Orefin, who seemed to be dragging his nose. He was an apprentice of an unknown soul priest in the Northeast Temple. He had already won the title of his mentor and was outstanding in talent.
The Orefin tribe is not all strong and huge men. This Orefin priest comes from the shortest tribe's elephant. He is 1.3 meters tall and stands in front of his brother Mammoth Rodman, like a grass growing beside a thatched cottage. His weight may not have reached the weight of his fat arm.
The young Orefin sacrificial sacrificial name is Marx
When Liu Zhenhan heard this name, his spine was cramped
According to traditional etiquette, the priests from all systems must gather around the scene and show the priests that the so-called priests are actually a higher level during the parade. This also creates an atmosphere of confidence for the young priests participating in the competition. Seeing the king and the pope waved to him actively, even the cowardly Bemon priests will burst out with blood.
The Northeast Temple, a sacrificial lineup, which is so small that it cannot be even smaller, has caused a lot of kind laughs when they waved to the audience in the stands around.
In addition to the flag bearer Liu Zhenhan and the beautiful snake mentor, the four participating sacrificial sacrifices are small and too short.
Moer is only about 1.6 meters tall, petite and delicate, but she is more than one head taller than the other three sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sac
This scene made a large number of Northeast sacrificial ceremonies and Fei Lengcui people watch the ceremony in the private rooms of the Northeast Province, and they also felt a little heroic and short-sighted.
After the game started, the situation is not very different
After the gong ringing at the start of the game, Liu Zhenhan moved instantly without two minutes, and returned to the box. The Roaring Wrath Necklace, the function of the shrinking ground into an inch, Liu Zhenhan got it very quickly
Instructor Cui Beixi just came back and drank a sip of water. Seeing Richard come back so soon, the beautiful snake instructor almost sprayed out a sip of water.
You eliminated your opponent so quickly? You kid are too ignorant of giving others some face, right? The beautiful snake mentor smiled
The loud voice of the concierge outside also shook everyone's eardrums with the help of the wind-type amplification array: Richard, a war priest from the Witherspoon Temple in the Northeast Province, was the first to be eliminated!
Eliminated? All the sounds exploded, and it was a bit unbelievable
How is it possible! The beautiful snake instructor wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and his beautiful face was full of disbelief
I abstained from the power. Liu Zhenhan put the three princes holding on his arm on his seat and shrugged his shoulders.
I guess my opponent must be a girl and she must be very handsome. She is dressed in revealingly and even stuffed a note for you.
O'Neal viciously pondered the boss's thoughts and caused a slap from boss Helen.
Don't mention it
Liu Zhenhan himself also found it a bit funny. His group opponent was a young priest from the military.
It’s so coincidental that this young man actually met Liu Zhenhan. When he rescued the Prince of Far East in Mojing Canyon last year, the young man named Rooney was still a Fengyu apprentice and had met Liu Zhenhan once. Unexpectedly, this year he was already a soul priest.
Why don’t you continue to fight with him? This is a match between the demon pets. Boss, you have no reason to be afraid of him. Could it be that his demon pet is an evil-eyed tyrant?
Fei Luo was very disappointed. With the eldest young master Guoguo, he won the golden signboard of the Northeast invincible hands, and with the two twin princes, he had to break his teeth even when he met a giant dragon.
Rooney is very persistent. Although he knows how powerful I am, he is still unwilling to give up the competition. Why bother to damage the enthusiasm of a young priest? Although young people have to suffer some hardships to grow, appropriate praise is still needed. I eliminated him and he has to wait for another year.
Liu Zhenhan sighed in an old-fashioned manner: I don’t expect to be the first one anyway, I will be eliminated and knocked down.
I think you did a good job, Richard, the beautiful snake instructor was stunned and smiled at Liu Zhenhan.
Stop praising me, dear mentor Liu Zhenhan scratched the corner of his mouth and smiled: You should feel sad that a genius has emerged as a scum who was eliminated in one fight.
You think about how to explain to the Pope. There is a hint of complexity in the smile of the beautiful snake teacher.
Explanation? Do you need it? Don't need it? Liu Zhenhan sneered
Damn! My god! Come and see Mole! Nedved and Xiao Cui sat on the steps, pointing their fingers towards the south-oriented competition ground, and ticked everyone's eyes.
What? The priests in the Northeast Temple exclaimed in surprise. The beautiful snake teacher, including the first sight, almost fainted.
This apprentice of Lord Richard, a small Fengyu priest, was chasing his opponent with a series of lightning. This lightning was first covered in a net form and then broken nine times in a row. The priests of the Northeast Temple almost thought it was the final elegy, the Nebula Chain Lightning!
The collective screams around the stands obviously proved that the same concerns were also a life-long sacrifice for the sacrificial competition. It was too exaggerated!
Fortunately, the butterfly girl was still flying in the sky, and the beautiful snake instructor had a long breath and the same whimper sounded in the stands around.
Of course, this situation will not happen unexpectedly to Fei Lengcui's troops.
Mole's magic pet is Gabriel butterfly. If it is released, the world will be in chaos, so she will only choose to use magic to attack.
After taking the singing crystal, Mole's instant lightning was already at the level of a high-level monster. Coupled with the amplification of the Nine-Serial Snake Bead, the Angel Twelve Scale Belt and Four Heavenly King-level Magic Crystals, the arm help of the Spirit-burning Chain, let alone advance to the preliminary round, even winning the championship was expected by all the people of Fei Leng Cui.
The reason why Nedved was suddenly so strange was because Mori's opponent was originally wearing a cloak that covered her hair and most of her face. Under the strong wind of the lightning arc, the cloak was blown off suddenly. It was a very beautiful Chekine beauty priest!
This is a sweet-looking chicken girl with a very beautiful face, a little bit of dish color, and a little astringent due to malnutrition.
It seems that it has not yet developed, but it is definitely a beautiful woman
She obviously belongs to the colorful pheasant clan, with colorful and beautiful long hair
She knew it was a folk sacrificial sacrificial robe, because she was not wearing a sacrificial robe representing her grade, and only a long cloak that was a little old but clean and refreshing.
If it weren't for the ancient copper Medusa badge on her chest, she was pretty and charming, she would have been mistaken for most Beamon for being the best-quality banned Chekine clan, who was born with a noble man, was born with a prostitute. In Beamon's status was like a musk man who was born with a slave. Such a lowly tribe had never had a sacrifice since the day she was deprived of her identity. I'm afraid I would never dare to think about such a dream!
I really don't know how this little beauty of Chikkin passed the registration. If the review officer is stricter, I'm afraid that once she reveals her identity, she will be beaten out on the spot.
Chikine has no dignity, as long as any of the great nobles here is willing, after the game, the Chikine beauty priest will become a doll for the nobles because the chicken tribe is a natural prostitute in the Beaumon Kingdom. The premise is that the temple cannot recognize the official identity of the Chikine beauty priest.
The lustful eyes in the stands immediately became hot. There are definitely many nobles who have such ideas.
However, the demon pet of this folk beauty sacrifice is a flame crocodile head turtle, which can instantly emit three flame arrows, which are second-rate products among the middle-level monsters. It is quite difficult for folk priests to have such a good demon pet. Just for this point, the temple fair accepts this chicken beauty as an official priest after the game, so the fantasy of the unscrupulous nobles will probably be lost in vain.
This beautiful Cheekine priest is far more than this strange thing. Her flame crocodile head turtle actually has three heads, and it is rare to use nine flame arrows to raid opponents at the same time!
This kind of flame crocodile head turtle with two extra heads can no longer be considered a third-rate product in the intermediate monsters. It is definitely the best product in the intermediate monsters, and it is even more practical than some high-level monsters!
Many people are amazed that the three-headed monsters, except for specific varieties like Chimera, are usually formed by mutating in the embryo, with a mutating rate of none of them, so low that they cannot be as low as possible.
It is rare for this folk priest to have such strength. Even if you attack this three-headed flame turtle, the temple will never let this outstanding folk priest to exchange for the priest competition in previous years. If a young priest can have such a level of magic pet, winning the first young priest crown is as easy as pinching a snail with ten fingers.
The situation this year is not as usual. Even if the flame three-headed snapping turtle of this folk beauty sacrifice is powerful enough, it still cannot stop Moer's lightning attack.
Mori, who has taken the green blood, has a much pure level of mana than that of the monsters. The power of each lightning is extremely powerful. Fortunately, this is in the competition, so Mori released several lightning waves, but any extra attack waves were chosen to slash ten yards beside the three-headed snapping turtle. The arc flashed and swam, and the granite on the ground burst. If it were fighting, Mori could already severely damage the three-headed crocodile-headed turtle.
A lightning shield released by Mori at will from her four heavenly king-level magic crystals also severely damaged all the behemoths who were watching the battle and were sixteen lightning shields!
Logically speaking, no matter who is Moore's opponent, he will most likely abstain from the huge gap in strength.
The beautiful priest of Chekine made a move that all behemoths could not have been imagined by all behemoths. When she saw the little beauty of the Butterfly tribe was coming so fiercely, she took out two extremely rough copper Medusa badges from her arms, and released two flame crocodile head turtles again.
Each flame turtle was covered with red hair, giant shells, scales and wrinkles, and three hideous crocodile heads were raised in unison.
Three three-headed crocodile head turtles, and they took heavy steps together to form a small battle formation. Eighteen huge eyelids without eyelid membranes were aimed at the flying Mollusk in the sky. From the crocodile with nine fangs, a string of Mars mixed with the smell of black smoke and sulfur was spewed out from time to time.
There are many every year, this year
First, a butterfly sacrifice who had just returned to the motherland could release lightning attacks, and then a Chekine sacrifice that was rare and could not be more rare.
Then there were three mutant monsters that were difficult to survive.
And there are more than one, a whole triplet!!
So amazing!
The three-life demon pet that can be completely equal to the number of demon pets of the god of war Campas actually appeared in the hands of a folk priest for the first time since Bemon's history!
This is hard to come by
Only triplets of egg-borne monsters can become demon pets. Viviparous monsters do not have this qualification. The chance of triplets of an egg-borne monster is so low that it cannot be lower!
So many coincidences can actually hit you!
The huge pumping suddenly contracted the air in the arena, bringing out a howling hurricane
Campas!
Liu Zhenhan stared at the beautiful Chickin priest, as if he was looking at the rare Three-Life Magic Pet, and as if he was admiring the slim waist and slender legs of the chicken beauty. No one knew what he was admiring.
Moer's nine-ring lightning finally encountered three strong enemy, the turtle, with a total of twenty-seven flame arrows, and it kept whirling. Taking advantage of the lightning fission, it finally resisted Moer's attack.
If you fight quickly, the three flame crocodile head turtles may not be able to withstand Mori's instant lightning, and it may not be able to withstand Mori's instant lightning, and it may not be able to hold on. This is just that Mori wants to try the ability of these three flame turtles, so he has always controlled the rhythm of the game. As the first mage of Fei Lengcui, Mori still has a lot of things under the box. Her angel twelve scale belt can add twelve negative effects at one time on the magic attack, or it can also add negative effects in twelve attack waves. Mori really wants to find an opportunity to try it.
Almost all the priests in the entire arena stopped the game and looked at Moer who was fighting with the three flame turtles.
At this time, no one was thinking about why this young butterfly beauty didn't need to be petted, and she was just a fool.
Not all the priests stopped the competition at hand. There were two priests who were still in a remote corner and ended their own battle. Perhaps because their location was relatively remote, or because everyone's eyes were attracted. Therefore, almost few people were paying attention to the actions of these two priests. They did not use magic pets, but chose magic attacks. They were not as eye-catching as Mori did, and they were not as eye-catching as Chikki.
That's your younger brother and sister, right? Liu Zhenhan pointed to the two slender figures in a remote corner and asked Getanni.
Yes, the Swan Knight smiled faintly: They are my treasures
Liu Zhenhan smiled with a pursed lips
You might as well give up. Mole's voice in the air pulled everyone's wandering thoughts back into his head again.
Never! The voice of the beautiful priest Chikhine was as sweet as hers, and there was also stubbornness and unwillingness in this voice
Let you open your eyes. Moer laughed, muttered a string of strange spells, and waved her hand and sprinkled a golden light.
Under a hot halo burst out from the blood jade ring, a giant stone man as majestic as a god and as a beggar stood in the arena, plus a large pile of rocks. Whether it is a stone man or a rock, they all showed shiny reflections in some parts, which was very strange.
God Ah!
The stands around were filled with people and horses, and the timid and cowardly Bemon fainted.
On the throne of the main stand, both His Majesty the King and the Pope stood up, their pupils glared to the limit.
The blood jade ring that Liu Zhenhan gave to Mole was originally a Yun Qin patch of gold man and a pile of scrap copper.
In the battle of the scorched salt swamp, under the erosion of the magic forbidden spell of the Fire Emperor, the two Yunqin Jinmen in the blood jade ring given to him were poured by the Obsidian magma waterfall. This obsidian magma has a very good adhesion ability after cooling and is also very hard. It is poured on the body of the Golden Man. After cooling, the condensed stone shells are not very uniform and look very unsightly, but it is undeniable that the Golden Man is much harder than before.
The golden man, which had been repaired by the giants of Tifeng, was wrapped with a layer of stone shell, which had a bit of invulnerability. Although the stone shells in the joints peeled off as soon as they moved, most of the covered stone helmets could still provide some good protection for the disaster-prone gold man. So Liu Zhenhan asked Moer to go to the scorched salt swamp himself, threw the golden man in the ring into the magma, then quickly put it away, and also plated a layer of stone shell.
The little beauty of the Chekine tribe was completely desperate. She was too small in front of a huge stone puppet with a height of 12 meters.