Just when Yun Luo was talking to brother and sister Nangong Jin.
Tantai Hao's face was cold, and he stood coldly under Changxiang, surrounded by an empty circle.
The other warriors stayed away from each other. Seeing his sinister appearance, no one dared to speak.
Tantai Hao was too lazy to care about others, and a sinister cold light flashed in his eyes.
For the shameless bitch!
He asked her kindly, but she was so disrespectful to him!
In this case, don't blame him for being rude.
Once in the secret realm, he would find a way to make her tell her everything!
At the same time.
Bei Chenming quietly hid in the crowd, touched his chin, thoughtfully.
He also saw the confrontation between Tantai Hao and Yun Luo just now.
Unfortunately, both of them used their spiritual power to compress their voices, and could not hear clearly what was said. They could only see Tantai Hao turning around and walking away angrily.
Could it be that the two of them have broken up?
Bei Chenming was very puzzled: Yun Luo and Tantai Hao must not be familiar with each other, right? What kind of private matter do they have to talk about, making it so mysterious?
Also, what does Tantai Hao’s murderous expression mean?
Could it be that there is a grudge?
If this is the case, this trip to the secret realm will be a good show...
Bei Chenming raised his eyebrows lightly and couldn't help but feel a little interested.
Under the same incense stick, everyone has different thoughts.
As time goes by, the long incense burns shorter and shorter, and more and more warriors rush back from all directions.
The sounds of fighting are gradually approaching, and the scope of the battle is gradually shrinking, almost approaching the edge of the warrior.
With Changxiang as the center point, all the warriors who have obtained the flag stand around it, and those who come back later are farther away.
At this moment, the final fight is not over yet.
Everyone knows that time is running out, and the competition and fighting between each other has become increasingly cruel.
In the end, it was almost a struggle!
The competition is about who is more ruthless, who is more crazy, and who is even more desperate!
The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, accompanied by heart-rending roars.
The warriors standing on the edge of the perimeter tensed up their nerves and clenched their swords in their hands.
It's not that they don't want to retreat inside and stand in a safer place, but now, everywhere is full of people, and the warriors who have received the flag are arranged outside according to their strength.
The weaker the warrior, the more he will be pushed to the periphery, with nowhere to hide!
Not far from the periphery, a steady stream of warriors were running towards them, their bodies covered with scars, followed by a large group of crazy warriors, like out-of-control monsters.
A large number of warriors who have obtained the flag gathered together and were extremely vigilant. Naturally, they would not allow these losers to approach easily.
Once the pursuit exceeds a certain distance, the warriors on the periphery will immediately shout loudly!
If the opponent refuses to stop obediently, in the next second, countless spiritual attacks will hit his head and face, killing the loser who crosses the line on the spot!
Big clumps of blood spilled all over the ground.
The strong smell of blood on the outskirts of the capital soared into the sky, and could be clearly heard even in the palace.
Emperor Cangyun stood in front of the palace gate, with his hands behind his hands, looking at the vultures hovering in the sky in the distance, frowning.
"What time is it?"
Emperor Cangyun suddenly spoke.
The guard beside him said respectfully: "It's time to return to Your Majesty."
Emperor Cangyun's eyes suddenly turned sharp, at the same time.
On the towering city wall of the capital, a cold voice sounded.