Chapter 42
Elliptical Colosseum.

Liu Hang has drawn lots and is ready to play.

The place where they were going to play was located below the corpse arena, surrounded by disciples from Shang Auditorium.

Three registered disciples and one inner disciple stood together and lined up to enter the arena.

before playing.

Zheng Bing rushed to Liu Hang's side, grabbed his hand, and said affectionately: "Junior brother... my sister's 10-month overdraft of the month's full payment pressures you to win, you must win."

Liu Heng: "Senior sister, what's the use of telling me? If you want to talk about it, you should tell your brother."

The inner sect disciple who was seventeen or eighteen years old and looked like a niche student was automatically brought into the title of senior brother.

He smiled and said: "Girl... It is absolutely impossible for you to ask him to win this seat, but this seat may allow him to persist on the court for a while."

This is already an obvious reminder...

The banker gave away a lot of profits before, and these gamblers pressed the inner disciples to defeat three outer disciples within fifty breaths, and some of them even made two or three times the profit.

This time, the inner disciple Li Shuangcheng was personally called by the master of the Foundation Establishment Period, and told him to release water, and only after 100 breaths can he win everyone. Of course, he can lose, but that is impossible.

As an inner disciple, this has already touched his dignity.

Zheng Bing: "Junior brother...for me, defeat him!"

Li Shuangcheng: "..."

Disciple of Shang Auditorium: "It's time for you to enter the arena, take your places."

Zheng Bing: "Junior brother! I've placed all my bets on you to win, you must win."

Zheng Bing was stopped by disciples of Shang Auditorium.

You can't see the whole process of the battle here at all, you can only go to the ring stand.

Zheng Bing ran away in a hurry.

Li Shuangcheng: "Your senior sister is crazy."

Liu Heng: "She has always been like this."

Li Shuangcheng looked at the jade plaque on Liu Heng's body.

"Huang Ding No. 29, if I were you, I would still shout to admit defeat as soon as I entered the court."

Liu Hang: "Why?"

Li Shuangcheng didn't answer, but only showed a meaningful smile, and then Li Shuangcheng was guided to the right.

Liu Heng and the other two outer disciples walked to the left.

Liu Heng frowned...

This inner sect brother seems to be a bit difficult to mess with.

According to what my senior sister said, I absolutely can't shout to admit defeat.

But if you don't shout to admit defeat, the elder brother may be cut into pieces.

decide as things go……

If the elder brother's life is in danger, he still has to shout and admit defeat.

Under the guidance of the disciples of Shang Auditorium, Liu Heng stood on a floating board and slowly rose.

Looking at the crowd around the mountains roaring tsunami.

Liu Hang instantly felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

At this moment.

The entrustment of the senior sister and the safety of the senior brother have been thrown out of the blue by him.

Liu Hang, who was wearing a gray Taoist robe, patted the dust on his head that didn't exist.

Enjoy the attention with your head held high.

In the eyes of everyone, Liu Hang slowly sat on the futon.

He smiled at everyone...

An elder of the Shang Auditorium in the Foundation Establishment Stage held a copper hammer and thumped the gong behind him.

The Ring Colosseum.

A hairy zombie jumped out and jumped to the center of the corpse arena.

"It's Dijia NO.16." A sharp-eyed spectator had already seen the sign on Mao Zang's body.

Then the elders of Shang Auditorium rang the gong again.

This time it knocked twice.

Huang Ding No. 18, Huang Ding No. 29, and Huang Ding No. [-] jumped into the corpse field at the same time.

The four people who participated in the corpse fight performed tactics at the same time.

The corpse-suppressing charms on the foreheads of the four corpses burned simultaneously.

When the corpse talisman burns out.

The elders of the Shang Auditorium on the high platform beat the gong three times with a copper hammer in their hands.

Boom, boom, boom...

After three loud bangs.

The three outer disciples each played a formula.

Huang Ding No. 18, Huang Ding No. 29, and Huang Ding No. 16 rushed towards Dijia No. [-] in the center at the same time.

Liu Heng imitated the appearance of the adults and pinched the formula, as if he was performing the mad corpse technique, the fierce corpse technique...

Mao Zong is one-on-one and three-on-one, with ease.

Li Shuangcheng didn't bless his corpse refining technique with mad corpse technique and strong corpse technique.

he is waiting...

At least one hundred breaths.

The master specifically told him to win after one hundred breaths.

No.90 eight interest.

Bang!
Li Shuangcheng felt a pain in his consciousness, he covered his head.

The sound of the roaring and tsunami in the circular corpse field stopped, and everyone fell into silence.

I don't know when.

Mao Zong's head was blown off...

The monk who established the foundation of Shang Auditorium standing on the high platform also looked puzzled.

Just now, the four refining corpses fought in disorder.

The other three black and white zombies put their paws on Mao Zombie's head.

But zombies have always been known for their high defense.

Generally, only zombies of Bronze Armor Master and above can easily penetrate Mao Zong's defense.

There are only two possibilities for the black and white zombies: one is that the black and white zombies are amazing in appearance, they have five elements of spiritual roots, and even have a lot of mana. Zombie secretly brought a high-grade corpse weapon...

Zheng Bing: "Win! Three times, 1500 spirit stones."

Zheng Bing immediately took the bill in his hand and went to the dealer to exchange it for Lingshi.

Inner sect disciple Li Shuangcheng looked bewildered, sitting cross-legged on the futon, he didn't know what to do with himself, until he was carried away by two disciples of Shang Auditorium.

Opposite the high platform.

With a smile on his face, Little Daoist Liu stood up slowly, cupping his fists and bowing to everyone.

Amidst the exclamation and cheers of the crowd, Little Liu Daochang straightened his back and slowly walked down the high platform.

He walks very slowly...

Lifts.

The two Shang Auditorium disciples urged impatiently: "Hurry up, hurry up... the next game is about to start."

"What are you moaning about?"

"You are so young, what are you pretending to do before your hair grows?"

Before Liu Heng approached the lifting platform, he was directly dragged down by two Shang Auditor disciples.

Underground in the corpse field.

Hou Dongsheng and the other two black and white zombies were re-labeled with corpse-preventing charms.

suddenly.

A yellow-robed exorcist Taoist walked quickly.

"Uncle Qian."

The disciples of the Shang Auditorium saluted this person respectfully.

Cultivator surnamed Qian: "These three refined corpses must be strange, let me check them out."

The disciples of the Shang Auditorium bowed and retreated.

Foundation Establishment cultivator surnamed Qian began to check one by one.

He personally opened the zombie's nails with his hands to check whether there was a corpse inside.

But after careful inspection, nothing was found.

no corpse...

Then there is only one possibility, one of the three refined corpses has an astonishing appearance and is born with supernatural powers.

This kind of corpse refining, which is born with supernatural powers, is rare.

A corpse that was born with supernatural powers was not of much value to a cultivator surnamed Qian.

After all, he already owns a Bronze Armored Corpse, and the attributes of the Bronze Armored Corpse completely overwhelm Black and White Zombies.

A black and white zombie with supernatural powers could indeed be far better than his own bronze armored corpse after being cultivated into a bronze armored corpse.

But so what?
He can't use it.

It takes at least 200 years for an ordinary black and white zombie to grow into a bronze armored corpse.

However, this zombie can be given to the family of Xuanyue, the leader of the Tianqingmen...

Same as all sects.

The most powerful existence in the sect is Yuanying Patriarch.

If the Yuanying Patriarch had a family, that family would be a clan with a great surname.

There are four gate valves in Tianqing Gate.

Xuan Yue, Situ, Fang Tian, ​​Mo Qiu.

Xuan Yue's house.

He is well-deserved as the number one member of the Sky Blue Sect.

The history of Xuanyue's family can be traced back to when the Tianqingmen opened.

The Xuanyue family has a family blessing.

There are three refining corpses in the blessed land.

These three refined corpses are definitely the king of corpses, and the king of emperors.

Ordinary zombies will give birth to spiritual intelligence when they reach the corpse king state. An order from the Patriarch of the Yue Family alone.

It is because of the protection of these three giant corpse kings that the Xuanyue family has been able to stabilize its position as the number one clan for ten thousand years. The rest of the clan will decline every hundred or thousand years, and only the Xuanyue clan will never fall.

After tens of thousands of years of development, the Xuanyue family has an astonishing number of descendants. Naturally, there are progeny and concubines...

The Xuanyue family has a family system that specifically selects direct descendants from among the disciples of the concubine family, and this system is the corpse battle of the disciples in the Qi refining period, and the zombies used can only be less than hairy...

(End of this chapter)

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