An Luoqiong folded his arms, and fierce force radiated out, and the high platform suddenly shook violently.
"An Luoqiong, what are you going to do?!
Zhuang Zheng stood up with his sleeves raised and shouted angrily: "Are you going to destroy the sacred Miao women's election in front of the entire Miao people?" "There are still a few minutes to go. Are you targeting us black Miao women in such a hurry to start the Miao women's election?"
?" An Luoqiong's momentum remained unabated, and the high platform shook even more violently.
The leaders and senior officials of the other three major Shangmiao villages were furious, and their martial strength surged crazily.
When I saw that the high platform was about to be overwhelmed and teetering on the verge of collapse.
A figure jumped from the top of a tall building in the distance, and after a few dodgers, it landed firmly on the high platform.
"Oh, it's very lively!
"The visitor laughed, looked at the long incense burning on the edge of the high platform, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally caught up!
"On the high platform, An Luoqiong put away his strength and sat back on his chair with a cold face.
She picked up a cloth bag from behind and threw it into the visitor's hand: "Put it on and get out!
The general election for Miao women is about to begin."
"OK."
The visitor opened the cloth bag and found a set of large black robes inside.
Without saying a word, he got up and jumped off the high platform.
When Zhuang Zheng saw this man leaving without even saying a word of apology, he was immediately furious and accused: "An Luoqiong, is this your nigger Miao's holy son?" "That's right!
"An Luoqiong nodded and replied.
"Huh, I don't know the etiquette!
"Is he late?" An Luoqiong snorted.
"No, but..." "Since there is no, don't talk nonsense!
An Luoqiong interrupted Zhuang Zheng, "Do you want our black ghost Miao's holy son to come and pay you a tribute? Who do you think you are? Why don't you white ghost Miao's holy son and saint come to me to pay homage to you?"
!
Zhuang Zheng was speechless, pointed at An Luoqiong and gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, okay, I'll see how proud you nigger seedlings are later!"
"Don't worry about it."
An Luoqiong closed his eyes and rested his mind.
She had a dead face from beginning to end, as if everyone in the world owed her money.
When Ye Fan got off the high platform, he realized that the people under the stage were all wearing large black robes, covering their bodies so tightly that it was impossible to tell who was who.
However, he came to Heiyue immediately.
There was no way, Hei Yue was the only one in the audience, it was too conspicuous.
"Young Master, why are you here so late?" Hei Yue was a little unhappy.
After all, the election of Miao women is extremely sacred, and many people came here to wait for it in the middle of the night yesterday.
Ye Fan was the only one in the entire Miao territory who came at the last moment, obviously not caring about the Miao girls' election.
"It was delayed because of a little thing."
Ye Fan smiled and said: "Didn't I have someone contact your master? She didn't tell you?" "Then you can't just step on it!
"Heiyue said faintly: "What on earth did you go to do?" "Refining alchemy."
Ye Fan took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and quietly put it into Hei Yue's hand.
"Take it before the second poison test, and it should last until I appear!
""……Um."
Black Moon didn't ask any questions and put the porcelain bottle into her arms.
Elder Digui Miao looked coldly, glanced at Ye Fan, raised the microphone and spoke loudly.
"The auspicious time has come!
The election of Miao women begins!
"Tsk!"
"As soon as Elder Digui Miao finished speaking, a large black curtain in the center of the square suddenly opened.
Dozens of black seedlings walked out from the side, erected the high ladders on the ground, and spliced them together.
Suddenly, a twenty-meter-high ladder wall appeared in front of everyone.
The tripods on the ladder wall are not bamboo surfaces, but sharp blades!
The densely packed blades emit a penetrating cold light under the sunlight.
“Crash!
"At the same time, the ground behind the ladder wall suddenly burst into flames and spread to the other end of the square.
Looking closely, he saw a road paved with charcoal fires, ten meters wide and fifty meters long.
These charcoal fires are specially made so that each one can continue to burn vigorously for an hour, and the flames appear white and blue.
Ye Fan could tell at a glance that the temperature of these carbon fires exceeded 1,500 degrees, almost reaching the level of smelting steel.
Ordinary carbon fire only has a temperature of seven to eight hundred degrees, but the carbon fire on that fire path has doubled!
"Fifty meters of fire road is not easy!
"If you can use all your strength... No, if you only need to use one-tenth of your strength, Ye Fan won't care about these flames at all.
However, Shen Miao was covered by the flag array set up by the powerful people in the True God Realm, and even Ye Fan was not immune.
These flames are also a problem for him.
Ye Fan frowned and looked at Heiyue: "Can it be done?" Heiyue wore a black cloth on her face, so her expression could not be seen.
But you can guess from her eyes that she is not completely sure.
"Gululu..." At this time, dozens of people pushed out sixteen bronze tripods from the alley far away.
Each bronze tripod can accommodate several people, just like a bathtub.
White and blue flames are burning under the copper cauldron, hot air is surging above the cauldron, and hot oil is billowing in the cauldron.
"What the hell, the oil in that cauldron... is hotter than the flame!
"Ye Fan was secretly shocked.
"People are competing in triathlons, but your Miao village is doing triathlons to the death. Is it such a big deal?" Hei Yue quietly held Ye Fan's hand, her palms covered with cold sweat.
Not only her, but other saints were also very nervous, because the difficulty of this session was much higher than the previous one.
If you are not careful, you may die!
The Great Elder Di Gui Miao had people issue Heart-linking Gu to all the saints and saints, and then announced the rules of "Trial Three Levels".
Although there are time rankings for these three levels, it depends on who completes them first.
But as long as you can finish it alive, it will be considered a promotion.
Black Moon took a deep breath and said to Ye Fan: "You must not take action later, I can complete these three levels!
""Is it?"
Without even thinking about it, Ye Fan shook his head and refused: "Little saint, you can't do this kind of thing recklessly, you have to be smart.
The first two levels are fairly easy, but the third level requires you to stay in the oil pan for a minute.
The temperature of oil and gas itself is not high, but it cannot withstand this kind of flame burning.
The temperature in the pot is now close to 2,000 degrees, no joke!
You see, the copper tripod that is unique to your Miao village has begun to soften and may melt at any time. You must not act out of emotion."
"I have a solution!
"Heiyue said stubbornly.
"Pull him down, your methods will definitely not work as well as mine."
Ye Fan smiled lightly and said, "If it doesn't work, just withdraw. I can help you."
Heiyue thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.
Relays are allowed in the third test of the general election. If the previous person cannot complete it, then the other person can follow the previous person's results and continue down the line.
Of course, there is another special way to win, which is "die!"
"For example, when entering the oil pan, the rules do not require that you have to stay alive for one minute.
As long as you are cruel enough, dying inside and being boiled to dregs can be regarded as completion!
Ye Fan actually felt that the existence of the Holy Son was probably to die for the Holy Lady.
The brave trial officially begins.
Everyone took off their shoes, showed their palms, and rushed to the "Mountain of Knives".