The desolate desert versus the purgatory of death.
The violent yellow sand hedges against the violent black evil!
The yellow sand and black evil submerged the two figures. Those with lower cultivation levels could not even see clearly. They could only see the doomsday-like scene!
The desert where the sandstorm raged and the purgatory where the black evil roared turned into yellow and black, and they clashed fiercely in the ring, like a torrent fighting against each other!
One breath, three breaths, ten breaths...
It seems like just a few breaths, but it also seems like a long time has passed!
"boom……"
There was a dull explosion, and a white figure crossed the yellow sand, fell out of the ring, and blood spilled into the sky.
"Meng Qi!!!"
"Brother!!!"
Several figures shot out, and there were bursts of exclamations. It was Ma Chao's father Ma Teng, and his brothers Ma Xiu, Ma Tie, Ma Dai, Ma Zhuang, Ma He, etc., all participating in the "Heroes Conference"
, just eliminated!
From this point of view, the Ma family is worthy of being a famous family in the northwest, a Manchu hero, and many strong men. At this time, there is a five-day beauty, and there will be more in the future!
"Marquis Yi! Anyone with some discernment knows that my son was merciful to you before. Otherwise, you would have been defeated or even died. Is there any need to be so cruel?"
Holding Ma Chao in his arms, Ma Teng's eyes turned red and he yelled angrily at Zhang Fei.
At this time, Ma Chao was indeed quite miserable. His snow robe turned into a blood robe and his hair was disheveled. It was a bit shocking!
"I'm really sorry! The situation just now was really difficult for me to control! However, I have tried my best to stop it. Brother Ma, don't worry, he just lost strength and some skin injuries, some are too strong! Brother Ma has a good son! He is indeed a hero
Come out young!"
Zhang Fei did not show mercy to others, but bowed his hands and apologized with guilt on his face.
His voice is rough and resonant, his appearance is also menacing, but his speech and attitude are quite sincere.
"..."
Zhang Fei's reaction greatly reduced Ma Teng's anger. He glared at Zhang Fei angrily, hugged Ma Chao and left.
Fortunately, Zhang Fei is indeed benevolent and self-controlled, otherwise Ma Chao would definitely be even worse!
However, Zhang Fei was not feeling well either. There were dozens of holes in his brocade robe, and his breathing was obviously aggravated. It was obvious that he was not feeling well and was consuming a lot!
"The Great Shu Dynasty suffered a big loss this time! Although Ma Chao is strong, he is indeed no match for Yi Hou at present, but he has greatly consumed Yi Hou. Fortunately, Yi Hou is quite benevolent and did not strike hard!"
Countless people booed, and Diao Chan also praised him repeatedly.
For Ma Chao and Ma, meeting Zhang Fei was indeed a blessing among misfortunes.
For Zhang Fei and the Shu Dynasty, it seemed a bit unlucky to meet Ma Chao?
Call it unlucky, if Ma Chao hadn't saved his life, Zhang Fei would have been defeated or even fallen!
Things are unpredictable!
"Thank you Yihou and Jin Machao for the wonderful showdown. Both of them are benevolent and righteous heroes, respected by the world, and will definitely be the pillars of the great Han Dynasty!"
The host made a brief comment quite flexibly, gave the two people high praise, and then quickly announced:
"No. 6, King Yuechan, Diao Chan; No. 12, General Pingxi (third rank), Pang De!"
At this time, Pound belonged to the Han Dynasty and had not submitted to any force. He was somewhat famous, but not very famous, and not many people knew about him.
"Will General Pang abstain from voting?" Gan Ning, who has an outgoing and lively temperament, asked quickly and expectantly.
Dugu Jialuo raised his eyebrows and shook his head: "It's hard to say. General Pang has a resolute and upright temperament. He is brave enough to win the three armies, and he is one of the few players directly under the imperial court. It should not be possible, and the imperial court will not allow it!"
“I don’t need anyone to give in!”
Diao Chan spat confidently and refused to admit defeat. She swayed and transformed into a dazzling phoenix, piercing the sky and landing on the ring.
"Yuechan will win!"
"The Moon Goddess is invincible!"
"King Yuechan is mighty!"
"King Yuechan is invincible!"
…
As soon as Diao Chan appeared, the whole place burst into flames. Countless people raised their arms and shouted. The crowd was excited and the sound shook the whole place.
The momentum alone is quite intimidating, and those with a weaker willpower or mood may not have the courage to step onto the stage.
"Forgive me, King Yuechan..."
Pound, who was tall and muscular and had a resolute face, seemed to be forced to slowly go on stage with his knife in his hand, and apologized rather tangledly.
In any case, as long as both sides come to power, whoever wins will suffer a lot.
However, if Pound was asked to abstain, he really couldn't make up his mind.
In the final analysis, Pang De does not think that he is not the opponent of Yue Chan King Diao Chan. This is a world where men are superior to women, men are strong and women are weak, and male chauvinism is prevalent!
"General Pang, there is no need to be polite! On the stage, victory or defeat is the only thing that matters. If you think highly of me, go all out!"
Before Pound could finish speaking, Diao Chan waved her hand to interrupt and said in a voice as sweet as nature.
"Ugly! If you don't surrender, why are you fighting?"
"Ugly people tend to do mischief! To use this despicable method to attract the attention of King Yuechan... how shameless!"
"That rough and angry man! How dare you fight with King Yuechan, don't let me see you..."
"Despicable! Shameless! Surrender quickly..."
"If you dare to hurt King Yuechan, I will kill your whole family..."
…
For a time, the crowd was furious. Countless people were yelling and shouting. They had any words and dared to say anything. It was unbearable to hear.
"King Yuechan..."
Pound, who had good facial features, was not ugly at all and was quite masculine, had a depressed expression on his face and politely offered his hand with sweat on his cheeks.
The other players were sweating secretly and had complicated thoughts. What would they do if they faced King Yue Chan?
Abstaining, unwilling to give up, subconsciously felt that Diao Chan's strength should not be high, that she should not be as good as herself...
If you don’t abstain, you will definitely be scolded!
If you lose the battle, your reputation will be ruined, and you will not be able to win with force.
If you win, your reputation will become even worse, countless enemies will appear, and you will be spit on when you go out...
How can this not be beaten?!
"Moon worship! Close the moon!"
Diao Chan acted vigorously and resolutely, not wanting to overwhelm others with her power, so she directly unleashed her talent, causing day to turn into night, instantly blending into darkness and disappearing!
"boom……"
Pang De's face changed several times, he hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and exploded with momentum, opening up a shield that was tens of meters long, opening up the darkness and protecting himself.
"Hey..."
The bright moon is rising, the red bird is flying towards the moon, and countless fiery flames are taking shape, like a phoenix leading thousands of birds straight towards Pound.
"Crackling..."
There was a continuous bombardment, and Pound's shield rippled violently. He retreated step by step, and the sword in his hand was swung wildly, but it was a bit chaotic, as if he was in a hurry and overwhelmed.
"boom……"
The bright moon fell, the Suzaku pounced, and the majestic magic shield collapsed instantly.
Pound raised his sword horizontally to resist the huge impact, but a ray of red light burst in from the left side and instantly entangled Pound.
"You lost! Your heart...is already messed up..."
The darkness receded, and Diao Chan appeared. She looked at Pang De with her beautiful eyes, and sighed calmly but with a little guilt.
"..."
Pound's face turned red. Although he was not injured, he had the urge to vomit blood.
He hasn't used his exclusive secret technique yet, and he hasn't used many magical skills yet. So he's lost?!
"Shh..."
What made Pang De even more ashamed and ashamed to death was...
Countless boos arose, and many people spoke freely and with utmost contempt. It was really unbearable to hear, so it was better not to say anything!
How dare such a weak person go on stage to compete with the "most beautiful woman in the world"?
