Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Hmph, he is already a useless person. Without adequate medical elixirs to treat him, he will definitely die.

I didn’t expect you to like trash! "

Mother Dragon snorted coldly.

That was her biological son, how could she be so ruthless?

"You don't need to worry about this. Regardless of whether he wants to be my brother or not, I will save this person."

After the female warrior announced that he had won, he jumped off the ring and stuffed a pill into the Dragon Shark King's mouth.

A moment later, Dragon Shark King's injuries healed at an astonishing speed.

"Why?"

Dragon Shark King was puzzled.

"No reason, I just like you more."

Ling Xiao smiled, then turned and walked towards the array in the Soul Palace.

The Dragon Shark King stood up blankly, looked at Wan Guo, and then at Ling Xiao.

He was actually very conflicted.

"Come here, Dragon Shark, all nations are your home!"

Dragon Mother said suddenly.

"It's simply shameless. The Dragon Shark was injured like that just now, and you don't want to waste the elixirs on treating it.

Now that someone else has rescued Dragon Shark, are you pretending to be a family member again?

Who just said that we should break off the relationship? "

Douhun cursed disdainfully.

"Hmph, mother and son are connected. There is an inextricable connection between us. What do you know?"

The Dragon Mother snorted coldly, disdainful of Douhun's anger.

But she didn't know that her completely inconsistent behavior had completely chilled the Dragon Shark King.

"thump!"

Dragon Shark King suddenly knelt down in the direction of Wan Guo: "No matter what, I would like to thank my mother for her many years of nurturing.

But Dragon Shark has already died once, and from now on, he has nothing to do with his mother. "

After speaking, he gritted his teeth and strode towards the direction of the Soul Palace with his head held high.

"If you dare to go there, I will kill you!"

Dragon Mother roared.

Being abandoned by her own son in front of so many people, Mother Long was very angry.

"It doesn't matter."

Dragon Shark walked to Ling Xiao's side, stood still, and then said loudly: "From now on, my life, Dragon Shark, belongs to Ling Xiao."

"Damn it, I'm so angry!"

Mother Dragon's expression was extremely gloomy.

Although she had taken away many treasures from all nations from Dragon Shark, she could not take away anything inherited from the Seven-Star War Emperor.

That is an existence that has been integrated with the Dragon Shark King.

In fact, the Dragon Mother no longer wanted to stay here. The failure of the Dragon Shark King led to the complete failure of all nations.

No one of them is in the top six.

In other words, no one can get the chance to enter the Ancient Sword Emperor's Tomb.

Then you will actually lose the opportunity to get the inheritance of the ancient sword from the Imperial Tomb.

This blow is still very heavy.

But Ankang and Dragon Shark King both lost to Ling Xiao, there is no doubt about this.

Even in order to win, the Dragon Mother even gave the Dragon Shark King the wrath of the Poseidon to use.

In the end, the Dragon Shark King was still defeated.

Not only did he fail, but in the end, his son became someone else's.

This is simply losing his wife and losing his troops.

The losses are huge.

"Mom, what should we do next?"

The Koi King looked at the Dragon Mother, very anxious.

Their Wan Guo could be said to be the most powerful force in the Western Region.

If we don't get the inheritance from the Ancient Sword Imperial Mausoleum this time, then the strongest will become the weakest.

From now on, where can we stay in the Western Region?

This relationship is really important.

"There is a way!"

The Mother of Dragons gritted her teeth. Since she couldn't do it openly, she would do it secretly. She would risk everything for the future of all nations.

“We have more people here, so no matter what, we have to try to get the top three.

If that doesn't work, you can get the top two or first place. In that case, you can find a few more of your own to enter the Ancient Sword Emperor's Tomb.

The opportunity will be very great. "

At this time, Ling Xiao no longer cared about what Long Mu thought, he was now thinking about the quota.

He, Xiao Jin, Leng Mei, Long Chen, Ming Shuang, Dragon Shark, fighting spirit, fighting spirit, and even wind spirit.

There are nine people in total, and nine places are needed.

If we can win the top three in one fell swoop, we can directly get six more places, which is definitely more than enough.

After all, among the top six warriors now, they account for a full five.

Adding six more places makes it eleven.

Of course, the final situation may not be so satisfactory, after all, the grouping is random.

The more people there are, the higher the possibility of one of your own meeting your own.

They don't want to be in the top three, as long as they can get first place, that's enough.

While she was talking, the female warrior was already calling someone, "Two No. 6s are coming on."

One of the numbers six is ​​the loyal king, and the other is the fighting spirit.

The disparity in strength between the two is quite large.

So Douhun reluctantly chose to admit defeat.

Otherwise, the Heavenly Dynasty will definitely pursue and beat the Emperor because of his death, and he might even die on the stage.

"coward!"

"coward!"

The people of the Heavenly Dynasty were so angry.

I originally wanted to see how King Zhong would teach Dou Hun a lesson, but who knew that this cunning guy actually chose to admit defeat.

It's like hitting cotton with a punch, and you can't feel the force feedback at all.

"A bunch of idiots, your Emperor's son has been wiped out, and you still have to say shit."

Ling Xiao curled his lips. Among the top six people, five were from his own family. Only Prince Zhong was a special case.

But King Zhong is not weak, so if he wants to eliminate him, I am afraid that unless Ming Shuang meets him, he will be able to win steadily.

Everyone else is a little hung up.

"Rest for an hour, and then start the next round of duel."

The master of the gods and demons glanced at Ling Xiao.

In the small Eight Immortals Kingdom, four people actually advanced. This is really an accident among accidents.

But to him, it doesn't matter who advances. Anyway, the inheritance of the ancient sword imperial mausoleum in the end must be his.

He is still very confident in his own strength.

None of the warriors in the Western Region could pose a threat to him.

During the break, the six people who advanced were called over for the next draw.

"Our people will definitely encounter them next. There is no need to fight, and the weak ones will automatically admit defeat.

Anyway, at worst we can get two of the top three, we have the most places, so don’t worry. "

Ling Xiao didn't want to be consumed by his own people.

After all, besides the Gods and Demons Invitational Tournament, he had other things to worry about.

The Blood Ax Snake Clan hated him so much that they would never let him go easily.

Only when everyone on our side maintains full combat effectiveness can we solve those troublesome problems.

Everyone agreed with Ling Xiao's idea.

So he walked over and started drawing lots.

This time, there are only three numbers.

It's still a duel between two people with the same number.

King Zhong was the first to go up and draw lots.

"Number two!"

"I don't know which one of you I will meet, but except for the master of Mingshuang Palace, I will not show mercy to anyone else who meets me.

Although I am not willing to fight bravely, but if you kill my nephew, you will never let it go. "

King Zhong looked at Ling Xiao and others and said coldly.

"I hope the two of us meet. Fighting against our own people is really boring."

Ling Xiao smiled.