Ji Wubing's evil magic circle took two days to complete, but the qualification battle outside had ended long ago, and everyone was waiting for Ximen Hao.
Two days later, the outside of Miaomiao's godhead was covered with strange black patterns. Each one was so mysterious and so unbelievable. Especially the black pattern exuded a trace of black energy, making it look extremely evil.
"God-controlling array! Start!"
Ji Wubing suddenly reached out and pointed at the eye of the magic circle.
"ah!!!"
A meow's shrill scream rang out from within the godhead.
"What...what is this? Why do you feel controlled?"
"Hey! Miss Meow, surrender to me!"
Ji Wubing smiled evilly.
"No...no...what did you do to me? What did you do?"
"snort!"
Ji Wubing suddenly snorted coldly and made a strange gesture with his hands.
"Buzz!"
The black light of the godhead flourished, and the magic circle above suddenly started to rotate.
"Ah!!! It hurts! It hurts so much! No! I surrender! I surrender! No! Stop!"
Meow was obviously in great pain, and his voice was shrill and frightening.
"My little Ji is so awesome! Is this it?"
Ximen Hao looked at the black-smelling godhead curiously, and it was not difficult to tell from the meowing voice that the other party was really in pain!
"Well, it's done. Now we can let her repair her body and control her godhead. She can't escape our control!"
Ji Wubing nodded proudly. He successfully developed another magic circle, and it was an evil magic circle!
Ximen Hao walked up to Miaomiao's godhead and looked left and right, very curious.
"Call me boss?"
"Master! Master, please let me go!"
Miao Miao's tone was full of pleading, which showed how scared she was from the pain just now!
"Damn! Xiao Ji, how did you do this?"
Ximen Hao asked in surprise.
"Boss, as soon as I activate the formation, it will melt her soul and spirit. Do you think she is afraid?"
Ji Wubing clicked on his godhead, which made the godhead tremble violently in fright.
"I see."
Ximen Hao nodded, and then said to Miao Miao Godhead:
"Now, Master Hao will send you to repair your body. I hope you can help Master Hao soon."
"Yes, Master, Meow Meow will fight through fire and water for his master!"
Miao Miao said humbly.
"Go for it!"
Ximen Hao waved his hand, and the Miao Miao godhead and the divine body on the first level all ascended to the fifth level.
"Oh my God! Five times faster!"
Meow's exclamation reached Ximen Hao's ears.
"Since you know it is five times, then cherish it."
Ximen Hao's voice sounded on the fifth floor, and Meow's godhead also appeared on the fourth floor.
Without any nonsense, he directly controlled Miao Miao's godhead and asked Ji Wubing to quickly carve out the magic circle.
Ji Wubing continued to carve the magic circle, while Ximen Hao went to the first floor. Anyway, he had only been out for a day, and his side effects could not go away, so he lived faster on the first floor.
One day later, Ji Wubing left the Time Tower exhausted. Fortunately, he ran out of blood and successfully controlled Meow and Meow.
As for Ximen Hao, he had already recovered like a calf, but he still pretended to be weak and appeared in the ring.
"Ahem! Are you the first one to challenge me?"
Ximen Hao's voice was weak, and he was even weaker, as if he was about to vomit blood at any time.
"Your Majesty, Wang Meng, please give me some advice from Mr. Ximen!"
As the main god, Wang Meng was far more polite to Ximen Hao than to the gods, and even had a hint of worship.
"Cough cough cough! Okay, let's do it quickly, I will continue to recover."
Ximen Hao felt that this Wang Meng was pretty good. He did not mock his injuries, and he could see the admiration without any impurity in his eyes!
Therefore, he decided to spare the other party's life.
"Qiang!"
Wang Meng held out a long stick, danced a flower in his hand, and then said:
"Mr. Ximen, although you are still injured and I am suspected of taking advantage of others, I admire your strength very much, so I will not hold anything back! Kill!"
After saying that, he rushed out with his stick in hand.
I admire you, but the position of city lord is also what he and the strength behind him dream of!
Ximen Hao pretended to swallow a magic pill, and then rushed forward with the Yanyue Sword.
"..."
The two of them stood together in an instant, without any fancy attack methods or any assistance, just a pure collision of strength and strength.
The people in the audience were also watching attentively. This was the first time they saw Ximen Hao playing so many moves with someone. Almost all the people in front of him used all their methods and then killed him instantly!
In their opinion, Ximen Hao must have used all his methods, and he was still seriously injured, so he fought Wang Meng for dozens of rounds.
"The strongest blow! Crazy magic stick technique!"
Wang Meng may have finished warming up, but suddenly he rounded the stick and hit Ximen Hao like a madman.
"The strongest blow! Mad Dragon Slash!"
Ximen Hao also used his strongest blow, and like a flashback, a huge bloody dragon pounced on Wang Meng.
"kill!"
"hold head high!"
"!"
"Fuck!"
As the two strongest blows collided, Wang Meng screamed and flew backwards, rushed out of the ring and landed in the crowd.
As for Ximen Hao, the actor who had endured death, he repeatedly retreated to the edge of the ring. Finally, he knelt down on one knee and secretly used his divine power to force out a mouthful of blood. It seemed that winning was very difficult.
"Cough cough cough...poof!"
Wang Meng coughed repeatedly and stood up from the crowd, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He was not pretending, he was just shocked by Ximen Hao's power.
At the same time, he looked at Ximen Hao with shock in his heart, how could he look like he was injured?
Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, but instead of pointing it out, he raised his fist in the crowd:
"Master Ximen, are you also injured by this blow? But I was also injured before, so I admit defeat!"
After saying that, he flew in front of Mr. Wang.
Lord Wang took out the challenge token and handed it to Wang Meng. He was very happy in his heart. Ximen Hao won again with difficulty.
"Ahem! Brother Wang, how can I fight in the following battle with this move of yours?"
Ximen Hao continued to pretend that he was still waiting for someone to kill him.
"Sorry, I have to give it a try, Mr. Ximen. I wish you a successful defense of your title. Farewell!"
Wang Meng clasped his fists again, then took out the aircraft and flew away into the distance.
And just after he flew out, several more aircraft followed closely behind him, which were obviously his family's backup.
"Hahaha! Congratulations to Ximen Hao for successfully defending the first round! Now, the second round of selection begins!"
Lord Wang looked at the challenger below and shouted.
"Everyone, you choose, Master Hao will recover, and then continue... cough cough cough..."
Ximen Hao coughed and got on top of the Golden Push, and then got into the Time Tower. Daji also entered at the same time.
This slut has lost his recovery, and is just rubbing his cock when he is free.
This time, the selection process was very fast. Because only one person came on stage, there was no selection at all. All we had to do was wait for Ximen Hao to come on stage to accept the challenge.