Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

A toy-like model appeared in Tang Chen's hand. It was exquisite and detailed, but it gave the aliens an extremely unpleasant feeling.

Because the things that this person brought out are all strange, and they can even influence the situation of the battle.

"Do it, stop him!" Taikoo Demon God shouted violently.

The strong ancestor of Immortal surpassed the taboo and wanted to kill Tang Chen.

On the other hand, the Immortal King powerhouses of the extraterritorial strange clan have all overcome taboos and burst out with various means.

However, Tang Chen didn't care at all. Instead, he sacrificed to the deathmatch arena and said with a chuckle, "The next thing I want to see is the show."

The deathmatch arena turned into a divine light, suspended in the void, and suddenly expanded, about a hundred feet or so, and wafts of fluctuations fell.

"The arena has been set up, and the host can start inviting people into it for a duel. The maximum number of people is 100."

The system sound resounded in my mind.

Tang Chen pouted, the number of people is really small, otherwise, if you throw all the alien tribes in and let them kill each other, you will win.

But he understood that one cannot be too greedy, and grinned: "Immortal Demon God, if I call you, do you dare to answer me?"

"what?"

The ancient demon god heard Tang Chen shouting his own name, frowned deeply and said in a low voice.

boom!

A crimson ray of light shot out from the Deathmatch Arena, covering the body of the ancient demon god, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The enemies who originally wanted to kill Tang Chen were all stunned in place. What kind of spell is this?

"Tianzun Immortal Emperor, Secret King, Wanfa Venerable, Slaughtering Immortal Ancestor, Spear Ancestor, Black Dragon Emperor..." Tang Chen's eyes opened.

All the Immortal King realm powerhouses of the extraterritorial strange clan were all named by him.

In the end, there was really no Immortal Wang Qiang, so he ordered those powerful ancestors of Immortal.

boom boom boom...

The deathmatch arena shone indiscriminately, and one character after another disappeared in place.

The remaining alien powerhouses were horrified and horrified, how did he do it?

Don't say it's them, even the people in the three thousand realms are confused. Is this something that people can do?

"You stinky boy, this kind of thing has made our blood so hot!"

Jin Haoran and others hug Tang Chen in surprise, pinching and beating.

Tang Chen Didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Isn't this to stimulate your blood? It's good to get used to it."

"Where are the people who were called out by you?" Chunyang Patriarch couldn't help asking.

Tang Chen pointed to the sky and said, "Inside, you will know why I asked people to prepare snacks such as melons, fruits, pears and peaches."

The people of the extraterritorial strange clan now feel that time has stood still, and they stay in the same place, not knowing what to do, kill or retreat?

"Unfortunately, I didn't see the Lord of Wan Yu, otherwise I would have thrown him in." Tang Chen said regretfully.

At this time, a hundred crystal-like mirrors shone in the Deathmatch Arena, reflecting the current situation of everyone in it.

"What is this place, why can't it be defeated!"

"Damn, you have the guts to let us go out to fight, and what kind of hero is it to use this kind of thing!"

"This, this... this is something I've never seen before!"

Noisy and scolding mixed together.

Especially the Primordial Demon God and Immortal Emperor Tianzun kept bombarding the wall, but only left a faint white mark on it.

Everyone was astonished, how hard is this?

"Welcome to the Deathmatch Arena, and congratulations to all of you here to die early and avoid pain."

The deathmatch arena made a mechanical sound.

When Tang Chen and others heard it, they even laughed dumbly. This is too good to talk.

Hundreds of powerhouses including the Primordial Demon God looked ashen, and they were extremely aggrieved.

"Death battle arena, you can only survive if you decide to die."

"Only the last person can walk out of the deathmatch arena."

The mechanical voice sounded again.

When these two sentences sounded, the alien clans were all stunned, wouldn't they want them to point their swords at their own people?

The ancient demon roared angrily: "Tang Chen, you bastard, you can't afford to play, can you!"

"Save your energy, I'm just not interested in you guys."

Tang Chen folded his arms and joked: "However, I find it very interesting to see your own people kill your own people."

The powerhouse of the extraterritorial strange clan burst into cold sweat.

If you really want to lose ninety-nine top existences, their combat power will definitely be greatly reduced.

The Three Thousand Territories and the seniors who were called out by the Heroic Spirit Flag all showed wicked smiles.

They love this scene!

The opposite Shi Jiubei Mu Yi frowned deeply, extremely disgusted with Tang Chen, and could not wait to gather combat power to kill immediately.

"Hold on, don't be fooled."

Suddenly, the voice of the Lord of Wan Yu sounded in their minds.

The Lord of Wan Yu is quite far away from here, just because he was not seen by Tang Chen's eyes, otherwise he would also be a member of the deathmatch arena.

At this time, there was a commotion in the Three Thousand Domains: "Old Ancestor, come here, there is a wine you liked during your lifetime."

"I knew I had to prepare more drinks. I'm sorry, my ancestor, I'll go back and get it."

"Peanuts, red dates, almonds, black tea, green tea, chrysanthemum tea, fair prices, no bullying."

On the ground, there are eight Immortals tables after another, long benches, and even some people are selling them.

Tang Chen was sitting at a table with his master, all the girls, and his disciples, nibbling on melon seeds.

This can make the alien clan tremble with anger, and they will not be put in one's eyes at all.

Tang Chen said with emotion: "Born to be human, it's a cool explosion."

Even the seniors who were called back sat down together, which was considered to make up for the regrets they had with their family members.

"The first game begins, killing Immortal ancestors and fighting Qingjiao Bingzu."

At this moment, a voice came from the Deathmatch Arena, and it echoed.

In the arena, the ancestor of Immortal and a man with blue hair appeared.

The two looked around, full of anger and grievances, why did they let their own people kill each other?

"Referee, they didn't do it in a fake match." Tang Chen exclaimed strangely.

The people from the Three Thousand Domains also roared and laughed.

Mechanical voice: "Attack within five seconds, if not, kill a random person."

"Put your stinky farts, watch the daddy burst here!" Qingjiao Bingzu shouted angrily.

He jumped up, transformed into his true body, raged with ice, froze the Eight Wildernesses, wildly inflated his own size, and wanted to burst the arena.

The people from the alien clan hurriedly shouted: "Come on, it's almost a success!"

"The time is up, kill the Qingjiao Bingzu." The mechanical voice said coldly.

Suddenly, Qingjiao Bingzu suddenly trembled, and the vitality in his pupils, like a receding tide, shrank and crashed to the ground, reflected in the eyes of Immortal's ancestor.

The ancestor of Immortal was shocked and angry, and at the same time afraid and cold, this is a place for the three thousand realms to have fun.

The atmosphere of the alien clan was like a pot of cold water pouring on the head, and it immediately quieted down.

Sanqianyujie is sneering and watching a play. Tang Chen raised Erlang's legs and sneered: "Look down on us? This time, let you taste the sense of despair!"