Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Several people prepared to return the same way.

Being stirred up like this, even if they go to the Qinglou again, they may not be able to react, and for a long time in the future, there will be a lingering shadow in their hearts.

Jian Jian was almost carried back by four people, if not for Meng Qing saying that he would still participate in the True God Rank Competition, telling a few people not to mess around, he was really afraid that these people would beat him for half a year and couldn't get out of bed.

Even so, his whole body was still looted, and even the sword that was close to his body was taken by Luo Zheng.

Jian Jian knew that he was at a loss, and did not dare to say anything.

Meng Qing glanced at a few people and waved his hand: "

Don't make trouble, you have snatched away all the people's weapons, how will he fight then?"

Luo Zheng waved his hand casually, intentionally or unintentionally aiming at the bottom of Jian Jian, and after hearing this, he was dissatisfied:

"Do you know how hateful this kid is? I haven't washed my leggings all these years! Now the lessons are not working? But you are also right, wait for the warrior conference to slowly clean him up, not afraid that he will run! The

other three also let go of him.

Jian Jian immediately glanced at him gratefully, and at the same time, he already regarded Meng Qing as his own brother in his heart.

Meng Qing added:

"No, I mean you can't fight, I think you were worried that you couldn't eat the sea dog pill before, but it turns out that you are completely overthinking, how about it, how many of you can try it with Jian Jian?" I think this is an opportunity to prove myself.

Jian Jian's face collapsed immediately.

He made a mouth shape: "Are you human?"

But in the blink of an eye, three faint lines of sight had swept over and converged on him, which made his crotch tighten and his back cool.

Rumble!

He ran from here.

The other three chased after them with a scream, and that speed was several times faster than when they were urinating in the martial arts arena!

"That's right, young people should have some energy." Meng Qing also followed.

When he walked to the covered bridge again, he found that a group of tough warriors were blocking there, punching and kicking a person in the center.

This is exactly the person who complained about the expensive dumplings here with a photo stone when they first arrived.

"Retribution so quickly?" Meng Qing was a little surprised.

Xiao Tai said seriously: "It seems that the clothes are all locals, I like it here, at least dare to fight, not bad."

Meng Qing didn't look much, quickened his pace to catch up with the few people in front, they arrived at the residence almost at the same time, and the surroundings were still quiet.

On the second day, everyone was called to one place by the Black Sword God.

The Black Sword God sat on a high place and said softly:

"It's still a cliché, tomorrow is the warrior conference, this seat will briefly talk about the rules and precautions for you."

Hearing this, Luo Zheng immediately whispered:

"It's these words every year, it's really boring enough, it's better to talk about which girl is delicate and easy to push down this time... Ouch!

Before he finished speaking, a strong force pinched him through the air, casually threw him out the door, and then hung him upside down outside the door:

"If you don't respect the division commander, you will be punished, think that you are a habitual offender, and hang him in the air for two hours first."

After speaking, the Black Sword God sleeve robe waved, condensing a field around Luo Zheng, and his fingers drained all the spiritual energy in it, almost condensing it into a vacuum.

Meng Qing couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, it seemed that this Black Sword God had a very good set of punishing people.

Not only imprisoned Luo Zheng's whole body aura, but also extracted all the aura around him, which would cause the blood in his whole body to converge towards his head, during which Luo Zheng could clearly feel the gradual congestion of his head, but he couldn't take any measures!

The Black Sword God continued:

"This warrior conference is divided into two matches, the first is similar to the preliminary round, all the participants will gather in an open field, there is only one ring above, and the top ten people will be challenged and won to qualify for

the final, and the final is held in a ruin..." This lecture is half an hour, in which he talks about the preliminary round and the semi-final, such as how to exploit loopholes, how to violate the rules, and so on.

When the crowd dispersed, it was two hours later.

Meng Qing walked out the door, but when he saw Luo Zheng's state, he was almost messy.

He actually fell asleep!

"This man can do great things!" Xiao Tai couldn't help but complain.

He returned to his room to practice.

In one night, Meng Qing consumed all his wealth.

"Only the real refining into the body belongs to me, this can never be wrong!" Meng Qing sighed.

The outside world gradually became lively, and a wave of fluctuations spread around, this was the Black Sword God summoning them.

When he arrived, he found that Luo Zheng, dressed in bright black, was jumping up and down, as if he couldn't wait to go for a big fight.

Their destination is north of Xuan Mountain.

It wasn't until he crossed the towering mountain range that Meng Qing found that the mountain seemed to have been cut open by an extremely sharp giant sword, the cut was smooth, straight down, and a fierce aura spread out.

The other side of the mountain was dug up to create two circular amphitheaters facing north and south.

The Black Sword God turned to Meng Qing and said, "The

True God Rank is not our home field, this seat cannot follow, you are the only one here, so be careful."

Meng Qing nodded and watched the Black Sword God lead the group away before walking towards the venue.

There is no one to guard here, and even the flow of people walking in it is basically the realm of true gods, and it is rare to see Meng Qing like this.

After walking into the venue, he deeply realized what it means to be outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky!

There were nearly a thousand people in the audience, all of them were people from the True God realm, and their cultivation age was not long!

Meng Qing gasped, if these people casually threw a few to the Nether, it would simply set off a bloody storm!

He didn't even dare to think about what a dimensionality reduction blow it would be if the two realms went to war one day.

Someone noticed him:

"Who brought this family and friends group?" How did the newcomer to the false gods get here? Someone

next to him said nonchalantly:

"Maybe he came to open his eyes, after all, if he can enter the true God, he will also be a participant here."

The man nodded, and then seemed to remember an interesting story:

"Speaking of this, isn't our true god rank a pseudo-god this time?" It seems to be the centaurs of the Five Coles, right? What's it called..."

"It's called Meng Qing!" Speaking of this man, this person is also a legend, can you think that he also worked in the No. 30 mine before? As a result, he changed hands and went to Wukou, I really don't know what he thought.

"Harm, who knows, maybe he is the eyeliner planted in the Five Coles in the No. 30 mine?"

There

was a lot of discussion around, all kinds of speculations, and later even all kinds of conspiracy theories.

At this time, someone suddenly took out a photo stone, raised it and compared it with Meng Qing, and then shouted:

"Depend, I will say why this person is so familiar, he is Meng Qing!"