"Master, I thought it was right. He just learned something from a resentful spirit king. My mother is an envoy of the temple in the southern region..." Sanjie said to Mo Jiuli in his heart.
"The temple? The temple really exists?" Mo Jiuli asked in his heart in surprise when he heard this.
"Yes, the wrong party was originally a guest elder from the Lord's Mansion of Southern City. He was brutally killed by his mother because he was drunk and accidentally encountered his mother's ferocious side and knew the identity of the messenger from the mother's temple.
The one I was unwilling to achieve at first was the nearby Wraith King..." Sanjie said as he passed on the memories of the wrong party to Mo Jiuli.
After Mo Jiuli checked it, his eyes flashed towards his mother. It seemed that she had decided on the city lord of Nanyu City!
At that time, Qing Yi was in the middle of the ring and was already fighting with another old man in Southern City. The old man who was present later was obviously much stronger than Elder Xiao. Qing Yi no longer hid his strength. The two of them fought hard for a while.
It’s hard to let go!
After a long time, Qing Yi jumped out of the barrier and admitted defeat!
Because they are equal in strength to the wrong side, if they fight again in the east, both sides will suffer losses. If the wrong side admits defeat, the wrong side obviously wants to avenge Elder Xiao and fight to the death with him, so Qing Yi chooses to admit defeat!
The elders of Nanyu City waited for a while, and an old man came out of the Feihua City team. I came and went with him. At first, the elders of Feihua City gave up and Dongji was knocked out of the barrier. It was obvious that he was seriously injured!
The people who went to the east were basically the strong men from the top three cities. They were going to compete. It was just like what Lan Aotian said. The people from the other cities behind were basically watching the fun and had never been there.
!
After going back and forth, in less than three hours, there was once again an old man from Nanyu City left in the middle of the ring!
The wrong party waited for a moment, but it was not that no one was going. Just when the three realms saw Mo Jiuli nodding and wanted to be present, a person from the team of Lingnan City, the ninth largest city, flew to the ring!
Mo Jiuli discovered that the person present in Lingnan City was a middle-aged man, not an orc. It seemed that the wrong party had deliberately waited until the beginning to be present!
Cuo Fang and the elders of Nanyu City nodded and started fighting. The body of Cuo Fang's orcs was obviously very strong. Soon the elders of Nanyu City were unable to withstand Cuo Fang's fierce attack. Everyone originally felt that
When the Presbyterian Council of Southern City is defeated, or admits defeat!
Unexpectedly, the old man from Nanyu City showed a strange smile, waved his leg and sprinkled a handful of powder. The high-legged Lingnan City Beast Tribe who was facing him obviously did not expect that the opponent would suddenly use that trick, and was directly sprayed.
One face!
Then the elder of South City saw the right moment and struck out, swiping the strong orc man on the other side towards his neck. In an instant, his head fell to the ground, and the powder on his face also fell.
The corroded flesh of the wrong face withered to the ground, becoming horrible to look at!
Many people took a breath of cold air!
Because the powder sprinkled by the old man in Nanyu City turned out to be corrosive poisonous powder!
"Can I use poison?" Mo Jiuli asked in surprise.
"Okay, it's a life-or-death competition. Naturally, poison and any other spells can be used!" Lan Aotian explained.
The old man from Nanyu City glanced at the dying Lingnan City powerhouse, sneered and smiled, then looked at the rest of the people and asked, "Who is willing to fight me?"