Chapter 1367 Fake, It's All Fake

From the front of the dragon spear, a monstrous spear intent burst out, and the terrifying spear intent even felt like it pierced through the heavens and the earth. Even more powerful than the previous "her" peak.

"Go to hell!" The dragon spear in Lan Xuanyu's hand was slowly raised, and the terrifying aura raged wildly and galloping along with the flow of colorful rays of light.

On the subjective ceremony stage, Zhong Zhichang, the Dragon Knight of Dawn, was already standing in front of the eight-armed god and demon king. The terrifying divine consciousness instantly blocked all the space around the eight-armed god and demon king.

The sudden flip made the audience silent. This battle was really too shocking. The most terrifying part is that whenever you think you have seen the ending, the ending reverses instantly, and again, again and again.

In the face of the terrifying spear intent, the eight-armed prince of the gods and demons, who can still keep calm, can no longer care about his pride and prestige. He is going to inherit the throne of the eight-armed gods and demons in the future! How can you just die in the ring.

When he thought that so many people from his tribe had been killed by the other party before, he would never think that the Golden Dragon Princess would be merciful to his men. At the moment, the wings on the back flapped wildly, and the whole body dodged down like an arrow, rushing down the ring.

"I admit defeat!" The eight-armed prince's voice spread throughout the audience.

The dragon spear in Lan Xuanyu's hand stopped, surprisingly did not prevent him from withdrawing and admitting defeat. The dragon spear slowly put down and stood there, just like Yuanding Yuezhi.

"Princess Golden Dragon, Princess Golden Dragon, Princess Golden Dragon—" Tianma Square was boiling, and all the tribesmen of all ethnic groups were shouting the same name madly.

At this time, they had even forgotten the threat from the eight-armed gods and demons, as if if they didn't call out that name, they wouldn't be able to live up to the agitation in their hearts.

Princess Jinlong's voice seemed to spread throughout the entire Pegasus. No one can stop the excitement of the entire planet at this time.

Even people in other cities on Pegasus who were watching the broadcast shouted the same name in front of the screen.

At this time, she was not just a hero, but instantly became an idol of the whole people.

With his own strength, he defeated the third-ranked powerful race in the entire Ryoma galaxy, and defeated more than a dozen strong opponents in a row. Persist to the end. What kind of strength is this? This is the dragon family! The most powerful dragon in the Ryoma galaxy!

It's not just that Pegasus is boiling. On Tianlong, the people who watched today's Future Rookie Competition are not excited.

In their hearts, the Golden Dragon Princess represents the Dragon Star!

Without using Tianyang spar, he relied on his powerful strength to defeat his opponents again and again, standing in the center of the ring again and again. She deserves to be the pride of the entire Dragon Clan, the pride of the entire Heavenly Dragon Star!

On the main stage, Zhong Zhichang, the Dragon Knight of Dawn, with a smile, turned away from the sight of the Eight-armed God and Demon King, returned to his seat and sat down.

"Idiot, this idiot." The eight-armed god and demon roared angrily, but not at the Dragon Knight Zhong Zhichang of the dawn.

The Holy Light Dragon Knight Huang Liangwei said with a smile: "Strength is not everything, the God and Demon King does not need to be angry, this is also an important lesson for the son's growth. Seeing it may not be true."

The head of Pegasus has been sitting in the main seat without speaking, but at this moment, his expression is also wonderful.

The powerhouses of all ethnic groups that can stand on the subjective stage are at least above the level of the eleventh-order true god. More are even super god-level powerhouses.

So, what they see and what the people see is completely different.

When Lan Xuanyu in the No. 1 arena seemed to have regained his full strength and stood in front of the eight-armed god and demon prince again. What they saw was just an illusory existence. Yes, fake, everything is fake, that is not the real Golden Dragon Princess at all, but an illusion. Humans are illusions, breath is also an illusion, and everything is simulated by an illusion.

Even Bai Xiuxiu's transformation into a dragon spear is an illusion. Everything is created by fantasy.

Then they saw that, in front of the illusion, the eight-armed god and demon prince stepped back step by step, and finally, fled. How can you not let the many strong people present look weird?

Today's battle is really... It's so exciting!

And the real Golden Dragon Princess was already lying on the ground at this time, unconscious. Maybe not life-threatening, but it's impossible to fight at all. Bai Xiuxiu was taking care of "her" by her side.

The illusion is still maintained, covering everything about them.

Zhong Zhichang looked at the first seat of the Pegasus beside him. The head of Tianma looked at him with deep eyes, nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Today, the Future Rookie Challenge is over, the No. 1 ring, the game is over. We will continue tomorrow."

As soon as his words fell, the Holy Light Dragon Knight Huang Liangwei had already stood up, and with a flash of light, he arrived on the stage. In the next moment, the light flashed again, Lan and Xiuxiu on the competition stage had disappeared together with the Dragon Knight.

The eight-armed god and demon king sat on the main stage, even if his palace was extremely deep, he couldn't help shaking at this time.

A little bit, really a little bit!

What is the most powerful part of the eight-armed gods and demons? That is the indomitable will to fight, never know what is the powerful fighting will to retreat! However, his most valued, most talented and wise son actually lost in this. He was clearly panicked by the intimidation of the other party, so he would make such a major mistake! If he observes carefully, or even makes a tentative attack, he may immediately see that the state of the other party at this time is not real at all.

All the plans are fine. After paying so many people's lives, they finally have a chance to turn the tables. However, it was this last step, but it failed to take it successfully, but it fell short.

He lost his wife and lost his troops, killed so many clansmen, and lost so many days of raising spar, but in the end, the chickens and eggs were defeated. This is simply...

Standing up suddenly, the eight-armed god and demon king had no face to stay and watch the remaining ring matches that were not over. stride away. He felt that he should have a good "talk" with his son.

Li Menglong, who was in the audience, was still a little confused at this time. He also didn't understand why Lan suddenly regained his strength when he reached the end, and suddenly reached his peak state. This is totally unreasonable! There must be some reason for this, right?

At this moment, a series of voice transmissions sounded in his ears, and Li Menglong showed an expression of sudden realization, and his face was full of joy.

That's it, no wonder, that's no wonder. Unexpectedly, Lan still has such a hand.

It's just that "she" was hit so hard today, can "she" persist in tomorrow's game?

Illusion, she even has the ability to cast illusion, and she also used this illusion to scare off the eight-armed prince of gods and demons. This is really...

Li Menglong's eyes lit up at once. In his mind, the status of Jinlong Princess Lan rose again, and she has become a brave and resourceful woman. Such a woman is worthy of herself! Only then can you reach the top with yourself.

Thinking of this, he has already clenched his fists secretly. No matter how much it costs, he must take her down. Such an opportunity should not be missed no matter what.

Light and shadow flickered, and three figures appeared on the open space full of life in Tianma Manor.

Holy Light Dragon Knight Huang Liangwei frowned at the figure that was still crawling on the ground at this time, and as soon as it appeared, the surrounding ground plants quickly withered and shattered.

Bai Xiuxiu stood by the side with a pale face, her eyes clearly showing anxiety, "Lord Shengguang, elder sister, she..."