Chapter 1371 "She" Is Here
"Douluo Dalu IV Ultimate Douluo ()"
There was an endless stream of people, and most of the seats were already seated. The inner round table is still empty at this time, and the most important person will naturally appear at the last moment.
The eight-armed god and demon prince had already arrived at this time, but he had a mask on his face at this time. Eyes flickering.
As an important figure of the eight-armed gods and demons, he was sitting at the front of the outer circle. At this time, there was no one around him. No one wants to be angered by this man.
There is a situation that Lan Xuanyu used illusions to resolve the crisis at the last moment of the game in the morning. I don't know how it came out, but many people already know about it. Therefore, when the representatives of the various ethnic groups participating in the meeting today saw this eight-armed god and devil prince, even though they disliked this race very much, they couldn't help but show pity on their faces.
Poor, so pitiful! The eight-armed gods and demons paid so much, but in the end they fell short.
The mood of the eight-armed god and demon prince at this time can no longer be described as bad.
At noon, not only was he beaten violently by the eight-armed god and demon king, but he was also scolded with a bloody head. If it weren't for his important identity, I really didn't want to come to the afternoon meeting. The mask on the face is more to cover the wound!
The failure of this battle today is not only the loss of Princess Jinlong, but more importantly, it is a blow to his prestige in the clan. Originally, several brothers above him were all staring at the position of the prince. It was his father Wang Li. Against all odds, he was appointed as his successor. You must know that he can become a successor without breaking through the god-level level until now, and the eight-armed god and demon king also needs to bear great pressure. Although he is the patriarch, he is not the only super strong in the race!
Tomorrow, no matter what, even if she dies, she must take down that Golden Dragon Princess. She must come to the competition, she must continue to participate!
At this moment, the eight-armed god and devil prince was praying for Lan Xuanyu in his heart.
At this moment, right next to him, a figure sat down. With a faint smile on his face, "Brother Haotian, how are you!"
The eight-armed prince Xing Haotian turned his head and looked around, and saw Li Menglong who was sitting beside him with a smile on his face.
"It's you!" Xing Haotian looked at Li Menglong coldly, "Did you plan what happened today?"
Li Menglong said with a look of injustice: "Me? How could it be me! I haven't done anything! Brother Haotian, why are you still wearing a mask?"
Xing Haotian suddenly showed murderous intent, "Isn't it you? It was you who first seduced our clan. Otherwise, how could our clan die?"
Li Menglong sighed and said, "I just want to try it. Moreover, I asked all ethnic groups to take action, and I also paid Tianyang spar as payment. Originally, I hoped to use everyone's concerted efforts to consume the Golden Dragon Princess. In the end, no matter who succeeds, at least in the end, they will be able to hold the beauty back and not let the dragon clan specialize in beauty. But who would have known that your clan would have said such a thing, angering the golden dragon princess, and died in battle. In the arena, this is not my design! After that, the continued action of your clan has nothing to do with me, and I did not participate in it. However, Brother Haotian, your last battle today is really a pity. what!"
What does it mean to put salt in the wound? This is what Li Menglong did at this time.
"You!" Xing Haotian suddenly turned around and raised his hands. But after all, he was regarded as the most rational existence question among the eight-armed gods and demons, and he still held back and did not take action against Li Menglong.
After all, this is the territory of the Tianma clan. Although the eight-armed gods and demons are powerful, there is still a considerable gap compared with the Tianma clan.
As if he didn't see the other party's eyes that seemed to be killing people, Li Menglong sighed softly and said, "The opportunity is often missed and it won't come again. Brother Haotian, you should also take care of your health! Tomorrow, don't do it again. Go on."
Xing Haotian's breath was obviously a little unstable.
His eight-armed gods and demons were broken, and he couldn't recover them in a short time.
"Then Princess Jinlong may not play again tomorrow. Do you think you have a chance?" Xing Haotian retorted. At this time, how could he not see that Li Menglong had thoughts on Princess Jinlong!
Li Menglong smiled slightly and said, "That's not necessarily true. From what I know about her, as long as she can still fight, she will definitely not quit. Otherwise, after so many days of raising spar in the ring, she can only return to the next one. The champion of the ring is all over. The champion of the second ring will automatically enter the first ring and become the champion. Those are members of my Tianma clan, so even if the Golden Dragon Princess really does not come, the benefits will be ours!"
Xing Haotian narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the friendly face in front of him, always with a smile on his face, he seemed to be a harmless guy. The anger in his heart gradually disappeared, and after calming down, there was only vigilance in his heart. This guy is really hard to deal with.
Feeling that the murderous aura of Xing Haotian gradually weakened, and then turned to the inner circle with a cold face, as if he was unwilling to talk to himself anymore, Li Menglong couldn't help but be slightly surprised. The heart of this eight-armed god and demon prince can really be so calm? No wonder being able to be selected as the prince is something!
At this time, the venue was gradually full, and everyone was discussing something, and a large part of them were discussing the game this morning.
Both Xing Haotian and Li Menglong sat in the second row of the outer circle. In the front row of them, that is, the first row of the outer circle, are similar to the positions of Huang Liangwei, the Knight of the Holy Light and the Knights of the Horse. Even if they are the best in the second generation, they are not qualified to sit in the front row.
At this moment, suddenly, there were bursts of exclamations from behind. Both Li Menglong and Xing Haotian were attracted and turned their heads to look back.
In the next instant, their eyes could not help but freeze.
Those are two beautiful figures.
The one on the left, wearing a light blue long dress, with long dark blue hair scattered behind his head, the character's face has a somewhat cold temperament, floating like a fairy.
On her right, there is also a woman. She was still wearing a long dress and her hair was loose. Although her face was pale and her face was ill, her indifferent face seemed to overshadow everything present at this moment. Almost instantly became the center of attention.
is her? Did she come? The eyes of the senior executives of all ethnic groups present at the meeting were full of incredible colors.
She, who was seriously injured and dying in the morning, was able to come to the conference in the afternoon?
Yes, it was none other than Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu who appeared at the entrance.
Lan Xuanyu, who had changed into a clean long dress, slowly stepped into the arena with the help of Bai Xiuxiu, and frost seemed to appear on his pretty face. There is no strong aura on her body. At this time, her body seems to be weak, like a weak woman.
However, the senior leaders of all ethnic groups sitting in the outer circle involuntarily stood up one after another, bowed their heads to her, and said hello.
Lan just nodded silently in return, said nothing, and walked forward with Xiuxiu's support.
"They" are also in the second row. Just behind the Holy Light Dragon Knight Huang Liangwei.
At this time, the Holy Light Dragon Knight had arrived, and he naturally felt the arrival of Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu. He turned his head to look, and naturally saw Lan Xuanyu's "weak" appearance at this time. When he felt it seriously, he immediately felt that Lan was really weak now, with a feeling of qi and blood deficiency. It's just that this seems to be a little different from the last moments of the morning!