Chapter 1940 Mopao Ghost King

Feng Wu clenched her fists!

The seed of divine origin, she must get it!

However, what is more than just Feng Wu who wants the seed of the gods?

Princess Minglaner also wants to get the Seed of Divine Origin!

"Hahaha - you young people, all of you want to get the seed of the gods, but is the seed of the gods so good?"

On the dome, a ferocious and proud smile appeared on that huge face.

Everyone clenched their fists and looked up at the black-robed ghost king who was laughing wildly.

"However, the seed of divine origin exists, and each of you has the opportunity to obtain it."

After a pause, the Mopao Ghost King's eyes swept across the faces of everyone——

His eyes were cold, evil, strange and sinister.

For some reason, Feng Wu suddenly had a feeling that when the Mo-pao ghost king's eyes swept across her, Feng Wu froze in her heart, as if a powerful hand was holding her heart and it was almost bursting!

She could clearly feel that the Mo-pao Ghost King was teasing her, and it could even be called hostility.

not good.

Feng Wu murmured secretly in her heart.

Sure enough, the Mopao Ghost King sneered: "However, it is not easy to obtain the seed of the divine source, because it requires the approval of the three ghost kings at the same time! Otherwise, it's useless no matter how powerful you are!"

"And I am the Mo-pao Ghost King, one of the three ghost kings!"

"You want my approval, it's very simple!"

"There are seven floors in Tianyu Palace. This is the first floor of Tianyu Palace. What you have to do is to climb from the first floor to the seventh floor."

...

Someone in the crowd murmured, "Isn't it easy to climb from the first floor to the seventh floor?"

The black-robed ghost king heard the words——

"Hahahaha - idiot!" Mo-pao Ghost King sneered again and again, "When you really climb up, you will know that this is not an easy thing!"

Yeah?

The second prince's gaze turned to the right, where there was a staircase, and the staircase led directly upstairs.

"Giggle-"

At this moment, the Mo-pao Ghost King suddenly let out a strange sneer, and the people who heard this voice were trembling with fear and trepidation.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at the Mo-pao Ghost King.

Mo-pao Ghost King's cold and charming eyes swept across the faces of everyone, and suddenly, he opened his mouth and said, "There are fourteen of you here, and only seven people are allowed to pass through that staircase."

"What do you mean by that?!"

Feng Xun heard the malicious intent in his words, and immediately, his eyebrows were thick like swords, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

This young man's perception of danger is still quite strong. The Mo-pao Ghost King glanced at Feng Xun with a half-smiling smile: "What this means is that one of you will be selected as a captain, and this captain has the right to choose her six team members."

Do you think I'll let you both kill each other? No, I'm just letting you know what it feels like to be abandoned. The black-robed ghost king stared at Feng Xun, his eyes proud.

wow——

As soon as Mopao Ghost King said these words, many people present panicked.

Fourteen to choose seven... That is to say, this time, seven have been removed? !

"So, what will happen to the seven people who are not selected?" Feng Yiran clenched his fists and asked through gritted teeth.

Several members of the Feng Clan were on the verge of being eliminated, and they were very dangerous.

Because of his own vital interests, even if he was in awe of the Mopao Ghost King, Feng Yiran began to ask questions. (:)

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