"So, the other two emperors may have to rely on you.

You are the real ace on our side!"

Wanyan Aruo whispered.

"Um!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said: "Don't worry, the strongest opponent is Wu Tu Meng.

That’s all I’ll do to help you defeat him.”

"You are confident, okay!

I'm all relying on you!"

Wanyan Aruo smiled.

Leading all the contestants onto the stage.

Over there, Wanyan Guangqiang also led everyone onto the ring.

One hundred people on each side.

Anyone under the age of 50 can participate.

"Boy, I heard that you betrayed the eldest young master. You are dead!"

The black armor showed a sinister smile.

Such a duel would happen sooner or later as long as he and Ling Xiao were not eliminated.

"Only you?"

Ling Xiao glanced at Hei Jia with disdain and said, "You'd better pray not to meet me, otherwise, I will let you know the consequences of saying harsh words to me!"

"Hmph, Ling Xiao, you actually dare to seek refuge with Wanyan Aruo.

You are really looking for death!"

Wanyan snorted strongly.

"Haha, am I looking for death?"

Ling Xiao said contemptuously: "You gave up on me and would rather let the Wutu people kill me.

In this case, I naturally want to help A Ruo.

Let you taste regret."

"That's right, brother, I didn't have any confidence at all.

But thank you for giving Ling Xiao to me.

His coming here has helped me a lot."

Wanyan Aruo smiled and said.

Wanyan's face was gloomy.

Previously, he sent someone to secretly assassinate Wanyan Aruo.

It didn't work out, probably because of Ling Xiao.

This Ling Xiao must die.

"Okay, you can draw your own numbers!"

The host said loudly.

Ling Xiao took a look at his number, it happened to be eighty!

After the numbers were drawn, everyone came off the stage with their numbers.

Wear the number plate on your chest.

On the table, in another box, is the same number.

Then warriors are selected to fight.

If you lose, you will be automatically eliminated.

If you win, you can continue.

"First game, Black No. 7, yes, White No. 90!"

The numbers are completely random.

My brother has a black number.

My younger brother has a white number.

Two figures entered the ring.

The battle lasted only a moment and ended.

The black side wins completely.

The warrior on the white side was almost killed.

The host continues to draw numbers.

The first ten games were all won by the black side.

The white side loses.

Even one person on the white side died.

"Scene 11, Black No. 6, Dialogue No. 80!"

The sky soared into the sky.

Got on the stage.

"come on!"

Wanyan Aruo said excitedly.

There is nothing I can do, my younger brother has lost ten games in a row.

Fortunately, this is not based on the number of wins and losses, otherwise they would never win.

The warriors of my younger brother's lineage have declined too much in these thousand years.

no way.

The black side is a strange opponent.

But this person is not weak at all.

He has also reached the first level of semi-saint cultivation.

It's a pity that it's much worse than Wutu Garden.

Meeting Ling Xiao was even more unworthy of mention.

"You go down."

Ling Xiao said calmly.

"Go down? Who do you think you can scare?"

The semi-sage of this level roared angrily and killed Ling Xiao directly.

Although he had heard that Ling Xiao defeated Wu Tuyuan.

But Wu Tuyuan said that it was because of a sneak attack.

He was more willing to believe what Wu Tuyuan said.

Moreover, even if it cannot be defeated.

It can also weaken Ling Xiao.

Create good conditions for the subsequent battle.

"Snapped!"

However, something unexpected happened.

Ling Xiao slapped him directly.

He whipped the man off the ring.

How embarrassing!

This guy fell off the ring and kept twitching.

"You're really quite powerful, but it's fun to kill like this, otherwise it's boring!"

The black armor showed a sinister smile.

This is a lunatic that even demonic warriors are afraid of.

Killing people like hemp.
To be continued...