Two Thousand Four Hundred and Twenty-Nine The Situation Is Tentative?
【The latest chapter of Dragon King Legend】
"Damn it...the Ninth Prince's servants advance and retreat in an orderly manner. . The transition between offense and defense is impeccable, and there is no flaw at all."
The fifteen princes and his party who were chased away by the blood vulture gathered together.
Looking at Tiance Scholar and others who were dealing with the tide of ferocious beasts from a distance, they frowned and their faces were gloomy.
This altar was originally the Second Prince and the Fifteenth Prince, each gathered a group of helpers to compete with each other.
But he didn't expect that the Ninth Prince Wang Yan would lead him and grab him abruptly.
One side was forced by the leader, the second prince, to abstain directly by Xiao Chen;
The fifteenth prince Wang Qi's strength is not bad, and with the help of three princes, it can be said that the momentum is high.
But in the face of the Demon Blood Vulture's successive killing moves, after reintegration, the number of followers has been reduced by half.
I planned to wait for the tide of ferocious beasts to come, and kill them again while the Ninth Prince's followers were in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, under the command of Tiance Scholar, the seven of Xiao Chen hardly had any flaws.
The first wave of ferocious beasts were wiped out without even approaching the altar for a hundred miles.
"Brother Fifteen, why don't you give up. Xiao Chen's magic pet is too strong to deal with the blood vulture. We have no chance of winning."
Among the crowd, a prince said with lingering fear that he already had some psychological shadows towards the Demon Blood Vulture.
The fifteenth prince's expression was cloudy and uncertain, he was not reconciled, but he couldn't think of any way to deal with it.
Among the many disciples present, no one dared to stand up and fight against the blood vulture.
"Who can hold back that Demon Blood Vulture, I promise him a low-grade Horcrux forbidden treasure, a ninth-grade elixir of choice, and 500,000 catties of source liquid!"
Wang Qi gritted his teeth and promised all the biggest resources he could get.
But looking around, no one dared to meet his gaze, and they all avoided him modestly.
An angry Wang Qi cursed angrily: "A bunch of trash.
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In fact, what he said was a bit wronged. The disciples under him still have the strength.
The problem is that these disciples don't obey him, they just use him to come here to gain opportunities. There is no loyalty at all, if you want to save your life, there is no problem, after all, the prince has to go, and the disciples have to go.
But if you let them work hard, you will think too much.
The bloodline of the Demon Blood Vulture has obviously mutated, and it already has divine power, which shows that it is infinitely close to the blood phoenix of the prehistoric alien species.
In the face of such monsters, if you are not careful, you will lose your life.
Who would stand up so stupidly, the world is big, and it is not as big as his own life.
Besides, these masters are all god-veined emperors who came out of the Yanhuang ancient tomb. You don't need to look at the prince's face at all, no matter where you go, you are the overlord of one party, enjoying the courtesy of all parties, and you don't have much awe of any prince.
Therefore, no matter how angry these fifteen princes are, it will not help.
"Hehe, fifteenth brother. Why are you so angry? The emperors present are all leaders, much stronger than you and me. They are trash, so what are we?"
Whoosh whoosh!
An incongruous voice came from afar, and when the voice finished, a group of people appeared in front of the fifteenth prince.
A trace of anger flashed across the face of the fifteenth prince, and when he saw the leader, he said in a deep voice, "Brother Seven, did you come here to teach me a lesson?"
The person who came was the Seventh Prince Wang Yun. He was so embarrassed by Xiao Chen's teasing that he couldn't swallow his breath.
After finishing the rectification, kill them immediately.
"Meet the Seventh Prince."
There were many disciples around the fifteenth prince, but when they heard Wang Yun's words, there was not much expression on their faces.
But I somewhat agree with it in my heart, and I say hello one after another.
After Wang Yun responded politely, he looked at Wang Qi and said, "Fifth Brother, you are no longer able to pose any threat to Lao Jiu, no matter what, you must admit this."
His eyes sank slightly, and the corners of Wang Qi's mouth curled up to sneer, and he sneered, "So what? Could it be that you have the strength to pose a threat to him? I saw that you were chased and killed by Xiao Chen before, and there was nothing you could do."
This remark was a bit provocative, but Wang Yun did not get angry, and said lightly: "I really don't have much chance of winning, but if you guys are willing to help me, Lao Jiu will definitely lose this round. As for the Demon Blood Vulture you are worried about, I There are disciples under my command who can deal with it, and the rest of Xiao Chen...I have already thought of countermeasures."
"Is this true?"
Wang Qi looked at Wang Yun with a pensive look in his eyes, and asked in disbelief.
"Do you still have a choice? You can either choose to follow me now, or you can only go around and play the autumn wind, and then sit and wait for the second round of elimination. If I pass the third round, the benefits will definitely be indispensable to you, hehe, the third When the ancient Lunyanhuang tree appears, what opportunities will there be, I don’t need to tell you clearly.”
Wang Yun laughed twice, with a look of Chen Zhu in his chest, not worried at all that the other party would refuse.
"Brother Fifteen, agree, Brother Seven is stronger than us in the front line."
"If you don't agree, we will follow Seventh Brother to do it ourselves. It's the same as everyone else anyway."
The princes who were originally following the fifteen princes were all moved when they heard Wang Yun's words.
Wang Qi's expression changed, and he muttered: "As long as you can deal with the blood vulture, it doesn't matter if I gamble with you."
Wang Yun turned his head, looked at a middle-aged man among his followers, and said, "Mr. Lu, I will leave the matter of the Demon Blood Vulture to you."
Seeing that middle-aged man, wearing strange clothes, with a touch of magic power permeating his body, he turned out to be the emperor of the devil way.
Mr. Lu nodded indifferently and said: "The Demon Blood Vulture was born in Canghai. Although it is extremely powerful, it is not without weaknesses. I have a way to deal with him, but Xiao Chen is not my opponent, so I can only look at Senior Ma. gone."
The thin old man laughed and said: "Don't worry, no matter how strong he is, he can't do anything to me. The difference in realm is not so easy to deal with. I just need to change my mind and pester him, and it will be fine when you drive the Ninth Prince out of the Yanhuang ancient tomb." .”
"Okay, let's wait until the two waves of ferocious beasts pass."
"Can."
Having made up their minds, this group of people began to sit and prepare in secret. Counting the seventh prince, Wang Yun, they gathered a total of five princes.
The gathering of so many princes made the princes outside the martial arts arena sweat for the Ninth Prince Wang Yan.
The prince occupying the altar in the field was attacked by at most three fifth princes, but he was stared at by five princes.
"The Ninth Prince is really worrying!"
"Yeah, the first round was followed by the thirteen princes, and the entire army was almost wiped out. This round was followed by five princes at the same time."
"Difficult, the five princes gathered together, and there are more than forty emperors and leaders under him alone."
"The key is that this group of people are still so cautious. Judging from their posture, they will wait until two waves of ferocious beasts will take action."
Off the court, the princes and clan heads who were paying close attention to the Eight Great Altars became a little worried about the Ninth Prince.
At the same time, the chaos in the entire core area gradually reached its peak.
The most successful sacrificial training was none other than the eldest prince Wang Fei. He had many soldiers under his command, all of whom were talented and powerful.
Whether it is the Holy Maiden of the Qinglian, the Holy Son of the Black Lotus, or the mysterious blood shadow man, they are all super masters.
There is even more terrifying Xi, who hid in the dark and did not make a move.
The most convenient thing is that there are no other princes who dare to make up his mind. It allows Wang Fei to concentrate on refining the Yanhuang Sword, without being distracted and worrying about other things.
But he chose the kingly way, the kingly way.
Even if there is no interference, it is not easy to complete the sacrifice.
But in the same way, once he succeeds, his strength will skyrocket.
So far, almost everyone is optimistic about the eldest prince, and no matter who the other princes are, they are slightly inferior.
In addition, there are some princes who should not be underestimated either.
For example, the Eighth Prince Wang Feng, when Daoxuan unleashed the Ice Small World and froze thousands of emperor-level beasts with a wave of his hand.
It is shocking, this level of strength is almost invincible.
In the entire Yanhuang ancient tomb, except for him, there is no one who has shown the realm of the tenth level.
Together with the help of the three masters of Xuanguang Holy Land, Shengzi Wen Renyu, Mu Yunzhu, and Gu Yuhan, all three of them also showed the strength of super masters.
Three waves of ferocious beasts passed, and they were all wiped out a hundred thousand miles away from the altar.
The altar of the Thirteenth Prince showed another vision.
The emperor Sikong Shu and the Yinlong King spread out their prehistoric majesty at the same time, forcing the fierce beasts in all directions to tremble and dare not approach.
The means of winning without a fight is breathtaking.
It is also worth noting that the eleventh prince and the sixth prince Wang Ming, both of them have a master who is good at the death domain.
With the profound meaning of death, those dead emperors and fierce beasts were resurrected to death.
Facing the constant tide of ferocious beasts, they handled it with ease and without any confusion.
The eldest prince, the eighth prince, the thirteenth prince, plus the eleventh prince and sixth prince, in the eyes of those on the sidelines, it is basically no problem to pass the second round.
As for the other princes occupying the altar, there are many variables, and they might be kicked out.
The situation in the core area is roughly the same. In the eyes of these bigwigs, there will be no other variables.
Group play... group play is really hard to write, it is very difficult to write without being boring, I am studying hard.