Chapter 1342 Bobo's Little Trick

The door was pushed open with a creak, and Bobo, all in pink, rushed in like a small whirlwind.

"Boss Pengyu, you fought so beautifully today. That Bashe tribe member was killed by you before he could resist. Didn't you see that the father and son of the Bashe tribe's patriarch looked ugly. "When Bobo saw Boss Pengyu, her excited little face lit up. She pierced the heart with a black tiger on her left hand, and swept away thousands of troops with the one on her right foot. That's called a fierce tiger.

"Master Bobo, why are you the only one?" In order to settle in Tianyong City, Boss Pengyu had quietly bought this teahouse a few days ago.

Although Boss Pengyu didn't know the specific identity of Bobo, he knew that Master Bobo had a better relationship with his master than sisters, and besides, Master Bobo's skills were very strange and he was not easy to provoke.

"It's not that old fox Hu Qianqiu. He tripped up his dear master for tomorrow's competition. The master asked me to inform you, and everything is planned as usual." Bobo said, blinking her pink eyes.

"Boss Pengyu, I see you fighting one by one, it's very fun, I feel itchy, how about you let me play in tomorrow's competition?" Bobo followed Yunsheng to Tianyong City, for her safety , Yun Sheng told her to be more disciplined.

Bobo has been quiet for a few days, but in the past few days, watching the group arena is exciting, and more importantly, she has long hated the two fathers and sons when they saw the father and son of the Ba Snake patriarch sneering at the master and the others earlier. .

Bobo intends to play in person and kick the ring.

"This is about to die, Master Bobo, you are a body of ten thousand gold, how can you participate in a place like the group arena that hurts your muscles and bones. Besides, I have already arranged for a good player to participate in tomorrow's competition." Boss Peng Yu was taken aback, jokingly, he didn't dare to let this little witch take the stage.

"What's the matter? I'm like you. Once you don't wear the mask, you'll be fine. If it doesn't work tomorrow, then it will be better the day after tomorrow. There is always a chance." Bobo said, putting on the mask, She waved her hand, looking impatient, "That's it, I'm going to play too."

It was not until late at night that Yun Sheng got away from Hu Qianqiu.

"I don't know if Bobo has come back. With the strength of Peng Yu's boss, there will be no big problems in the next few days. It's just why, there is always an inexplicable irritability in my heart." Yun Sheng came to Tianyong Capital this time. , defending the status of the Tianhu tribe is only one of her goals. She also has a plan that Hu Qianqiu and other orc patriarchs never thought of, and that is to change the pattern of the eight wild orc tribes for thousands of years.

Yun Sheng raised his head and glanced at the starry sky.

"Yehu, why haven't you appeared yet? What happened?" Yun Sheng sighed and walked into the room.

Under the same starry sky, in the depths of the beast altar.

In the cold pool water, the water fell drop by drop.

A man who was born for night, looked up at the starry sky.

"Yun Sheng, I'm here to find you." The faint voice echoed in the empty hall.

"High Priest, do you really want this kid to represent the Beast God Altar to participate in the Eight Desolation Clan Competition in a few days? That kid is from the Wuji Continent after all, what if he intends to betray?" Talking aside.

"He is the most suitable candidate." The high priest said in a deep voice.

Ahead, there was a wave of power, and Ye Beiming, who had been in seclusion for nearly half a year, reappeared in front of the high priest and the others.

"This..." The second priest had a look of astonishment on his face. After half a year of retreat, he thought that Ye Beiming's strength would improve by leaps and bounds, but looking at him today, this kid didn't have any energy fluctuations in his body.

At this time, Ye Beiming was like a lake without any fluctuations. His eyes were deep, and there was no magic fluctuation or fighting spirit flowing around him.

There are only two possibilities for such a state, one is that he wears a special magic weapon that conceals energy fluctuations, and the other possibility is...

"Could it be that he has reached the realm of 'nothing'?" The second priest seemed to suddenly remember something, and lost his voice in shock.

In the Wuji Continent, the recognized powerhouses are those who swallow mountains and rivers, carry mountains and shoulders, and use super forbidden magic, but in the Bahuang Continent, there is another saying.

Whether it is a magician or a warrior, the highest level of cultivation is not to have a strong coercion, nor is it to be daunting. A truly peerless powerhouse will understand "nothing" after reaching a certain level of cultivation.

Like Ye Beiming today, he is so calm and calm, it is almost difficult to detect his aura, but this kind of Ye Beiming is the most terrifying.

"The Eight Desolation Clan Competition has already begun. We should also set off. If we are lucky, we may still be able to catch up with the challenge and warm up." The first priest was not too surprised by Ye Beiming's changes. He waited and saw Waiting for Ye Beiming's performance in this competition of the Eight Desolate Clans.

On the sixth day of the group arena, the second elder of the Black Qilin tribe had just arrived in the square.

"Why are they all here?" The second elder saw a few people in the square, his expression changed slightly.

It may be due to the appearance of ice foxes in the Tianhu tribe. In today's group arena, in addition to the ordinary participating orc fighters, people from the eight wilderness tribes who had not shown up before also appeared.

Lipa, Rita mother and daughter of the Bimeng tribe, the old patriarch and the Lushao patriarch of the Jiuluan tribe, Zi, the young patriarch of the Di tribe, Peng Wanli and Yinpeng, the young patriarchs of the Pengyu tribe.

People from the Eight Desolation Beast Clan, except for the Black Qilin and the Qingming Wolf, can be said to be all present.

The second elder couldn't help being a little suspicious. When did these high-ranking and middle-ranking orcs become interested in the lower-ranking orcs, Tianhu and Ba Snake.

"Deputy patriarch, are you here too?" The second elder was even more surprised that the deputy patriarch, who had rarely participated in such public affairs, also came.

"Stop by and take a look." Duguxiu nodded, and walked aside with his attendants, looking no different from ordinary spectators.

Li Liqing, who was also hidden in the crowd, saw Duguxiu, and her face became even more gloomy.

It seems that the woman that the deputy patriarch likes is Yun Sheng, no matter if that woman is Binghu or what other means, she will definitely kill that woman today.

"It's almost time, and today's ring guards from Ba She and Tianhu Tribe are invited to come on stage." The second elder's voice fell, and a burly bald man walked out of Ba She Tribe. As for Tianhu Tribe, Yun Sheng He walked out without haste.

Behind the two of them was the Tongtian Arena, which had risen to 500 meters.