"I'm going to buy Tang Ruolong. I know this guy has a lot of tricks up his sleeve."
Someone was walking towards the betting point and talking to the people around him.
"I think the goddess of death, who has a mysterious origin, may be even better. She can summon dead enemies to fight. It is really possible that this goddess of death is a descendant of Emperor Hades."
"Stop making trouble, Emperor Hades has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and there are no descendants left."
"I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it doesn't exist. I have decided to suppress the goddess of death."
Onlookers in twos and threes began to place their bets.
Of course, the bets are small.
"I hold down 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, and I win against the goddess of death. If I win, you won't refuse to pay the bill, right?" A man came to the betting point and spoke steadily.
The person in charge of registration was originally the chief shopkeeper of Wanbao Pavilion. He glanced at the man lightly and said, "Do you think the words Wanbao Pavilion are not worth the tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones you have?"
"Hehe, it's true. Then I'll suppress it. If I suppress it, with ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones, the Goddess of Death will win!"
As a result, he held the note written by the shopkeeper firmly in his hand, as if muttering to himself: "Goddess of Death, you will win!"
This person is Ma Ruixiang.
"The time is up, the second game is about to begin!"
"Please invite Xia Ya, the goddess of death..." Xia Yu shouted.
"We invite Tang Ruolong, the genius of the Tang family..." Yun Qianqian shouted.
Xia Ya's face was cold as she stepped onto the ring step by step.
Tang Ruolong also walked onto the ring with an indifferent expression on his face.
"Are you two ready?" Xia Yu asked loudly.
Xia Ya nodded silently.
Tang Ruolong smiled and said, "I'm very compassionate, let's get started."
"Okay, let's start the second game!" Xia Yu shouted loudly.
At the same time, his body disappeared in a flash.
In the arena…
Tang Ruolong looked at Xia Ya carefully and realized that this girl had an extremely cold beauty.
That kind of temperament, a feeling of loneliness and independence, seems to be incompatible with the whole world.
However, no matter who sees her, they can feel that she is exceptional and special.
There is also the indescribable cold beauty that makes people unable to help but look at it more.
Tang Ruolong is not stupid, as long as Xia Ya is Xia Yu's sister.
"Well, little sister, I think you should admit defeat. There is no need to fight. It would be bad if I hurt you."
Tang Ruolong felt that it would be difficult to explain to Xia Yu's sister if she was injured.
However, Xia Ya ignored him at all and swiped her left hand towards her side.
A crack appeared in the void, and then a figure walked down.
Following closely, the second and third figures also came down.
When the onlookers around saw the figure's face clearly, everyone was shocked.
Even Tang Ruolong was no exception, his heart skipped a beat.
This is?Undead?
The dead are really resurrected.
But, can these people really be considered human beings?
All of them have strange shapes, and some of their bodies are still incomplete.
However, there was no time for him to think too much, as the figures were already rushing towards Tang Ruolong quickly.
Tang Ruolong frowned. He would rather face Tang Wanqing than face such a human being, a ghost or a ghost.
However, it was obvious that he had no choice.
The first figure to come out had already reached his side, and raised his hand to grab him.
From such a close distance, Tang Ruolong could clearly see his face, which was cold, twisted, and filled with resentment before his death.
Tang Ruolong's gold light flashed, a golden sword, born out of thin air, and split the dead guard.
Immediately, the second figure also rushed up.
Tang Rulong frowned and quickly split out the second sword.
In this sword, he added a bit of strength and split the figure directly into two halves.
However, the third figure has already rushed over.
"kill!"
Tang Tuolong broke, the sword in his hand, the golden light skyrocketed, and the sword light swept away.
Not only did the third figure sweep into two sections, even the fourth figure was swept into two sections together.
However, in the next scene, the scene where his heart jumped happened.
On the ground, the two necromancers who lost the lower body were still rushing to him.
"Can't fight?"
Tang Ruolong stunned, what is this ghost?
"Go to death!"
Tang Ruolong yelled, and the golden sword in his hand swept a continuously.
All the figures in front of him were hit by him.
The cultivation of these ghosts, but the saints are heavy, and their minds are lost. They just rely on instinct to attack. Compared with Tang Ruolong, who is the heavens of the saints, it is naturally not an opponent.
Even it is very easy to solve.
Seeing myself a blow, I had split so many figures, Tang Ruolong's confidence came back.
"Haha, just these ghosts, do you want to defeat me? You think of me Tang Ruolong too simple."
Tang Ruolong raised his sword with one hand, and his face was proud.
Then…
He saw that in the crack around Xia Ya, a dozen figures suddenly came out.
besides?
Moreover, the figures on the ground climbed up one by one.
The body that had just been cut by him, closed again.
This time, nearly thirty figures.
You thought it was over. In Xia Ya's cracks, dozens of figures came out quickly.
Suddenly, on the ring, hundreds of necromancer, each of which was the heavenly sanctuary, and rushed to Tang Ruolong together.
"Damn, don't you cheat like this?" Tang Ruolong yelled, turned around and ran.
Hundreds of necromancers, even if they are all the saints, this cannot be killed.
What's more, these ghosts can heal themselves.
How else do you fight?
Above the void ...
Tang Wanqiang drank the next cup of tea, and there was an inexplicable smile on his face.
There was also a surprise in Shangguan Boyun's eyes, saying, "Is this similar to the inheritance of the Ming Emperor?"
"What is very similar, it must be." Tang Wanqiang sneered, saying: "It seems that the Emperor Dingdi planned for tens of thousands of years, and his merits were losing."
"But, when it comes to, it is not completely failed. I just want to resurrect, and it becomes to inherit the avenue to others."
Shang Guan Boyun stunned, and glanced at Tang Wanqiang deeply, and couldn't help asking: "The secret of the Emperor's Forbidden Land, do you know?"
Tang Wanqiang sneered and said, "You all know, can I not know?"
"There is nothing wrong with the breaking place, but the means of the Emperor is not bad, but, if a strand of remnant consciousness, when you encounter the people who restrain him, what else can you use?" Tang Wanqiang said disdain: "If it wasn't for me
Looking at him, do you think the underworld of the underworld still exists? "
Shangguan Boyun nodded and said, "I heard that you have been to a lot of prohibitions, it seems that it is true."
Tang Wanqiang smiled, did not admit or deny it.
On the ring, Tang Ruolong ran towards the edge. During the run, several dead spirits were cut down.
While cutting, he was still watching.
He is not stupid. He knows that it is probably impossible to kill these undead guards. The only way is to defeat Xia Ya.
He ran towards the edge, just to use his speed to lure away these unbeatable ghosts, and then find an opportunity to rush towards Xia Ya.
As long as Xia Ya is controlled, other ghosts won't matter at all.
"Wow, look, the eldest son of the Tang family is being chased around by the undead guards of the goddess of death? It seems that the situation of the eldest son of the Tang family is in danger!" Xia Yu spoke again at the edge of the ring.
When Tang Ruolong heard this, he staggered and almost vomited blood in anger.