I Am the Fated Villain

From her point of view, Wang Heyu's stature is good, and she often does amazing things. Even if she exists in this realm, she may not be able to help him.

If Wang He entered the Dao Realm, his strength would probably be even more terrifying.

Wang He didn't give up, and began to explain his reason for coming, saying that he had heard that the elders of the Zhuo clan would hold a ceremony for accepting disciples soon.

At that time, I want to go to the Zhuo clan to observe the ceremony: so I want the red rose to cook, so I can help him with this.

Wang He's Scavenger Gate is only famous among the galaxies around the school.

In front of such a behemoth as the Zhuozu, it is naturally not worth mentioning.

Even though he is already at the half-step Taoist realm, he has no invitation from the Zhuo clan, nor does he have a stealth status, so he went to watch the ceremony.

Honggui Zunqing was surprised, and didn't know how Wang He got the news, and even she didn't hear any news.

However, since Wang He had begged to come to her, no matter what she said, she had to help repay his previous kindness.

This matter is not troublesome for her.

Seeing Venerable Honggui agreeing to Wang He was also happy.

Then the two chatted for a while. Topic changed. Talking about today's decisive battle, Wang He sighed with emotion, that Lingtian was fortunate to see the scene of hundreds of dead soldiers screaming.

Hearing this, Venerable Hong Rose is also quite concerned.

Reluctantly, he shook his head and said, "What I don't want is just that you don't know that the elder Zhuoju of the Zhuo clan brought people here in person. I have to divide it like this. If I do it casually, it would be embarrassing for the elder Zhuoju.

She was able to have such a foundation in the ancient city of Gufeng because she relied on the Zhuo clan, so naturally she did not dare to offend the elders of the Zhuo clan.

"Bringing someone over here?" Wang He was startled, and suddenly thought of Shi Mo, and couldn't help asking in a deep voice, "Isn't Cao the man in white who was rumored to be in Gufeng Ancient City recently?"

Venerable Honggui nodded and said... "Yes, otherwise, who do you think can be treated so politely by the elders of the Zhuo clan?"

Speaking of this, she was also quite envious.

Although she can also be regarded as drum q. Feng Gucheng is one of the few great figures, but in front of the Zhuo Clan, he is still dispensable like an ant.

But that man in white has an extraordinary background, which makes the whole Zhuo clan pay so much attention to him.

This is definitely not a level that she can integrate into before.

When only blowing wind to point the city, all the existences that want to explore its origin are backlashed.

"No wonder."

Wang He was also quite shocked, but this matter was also far away to him.

He didn't have too many thoughts, he just felt that Gufeng Ancient City might not be too concerned for the next period of time...

And while the two were talking. The killing in the arena has already begun.

The black cloth of the first two prisons was uncovered, and the two gilded figures turned into streamers the moment the shackles were released, colliding and fighting together.

Blood splattered everywhere, punches to the flesh, followed by the sound of bone shattering, which made all the creatures watching the battle excited and full of excitement.

This is the most primitive fight, without too many bells and whistles, but it is more murderous.

A burst of pure power is enough to move mountains and seas, smash the void.

With the protection of formations here, it is naturally impossible to exert the real power of the real immortal.

But compared to the fighting and killing of creatures at other levels, it is thrilling enough.

And on the nearby arena: the black cloths of the other two cages were also uncovered at the same time.

The two resting shadows of Dang Chong also quickly untied the mirror money, and they fought together without saying a word.

A figure of the base worm. He looked extremely black and thin, wearing a tattered gray robe, and his hair was also gray, his face was covered with blood and dirt, and his hair was tied together in a mess.

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This figure looked like Yiping was not even two years old, thin and small, extremely inconspicuous.

Not even taller than his opponent's shoulders, with gray hair and gray pupils.

The hair was hanging down, covering the original real facial features, but those eyes were as calm as a gloomy ice field, without any emotional fluctuations.

And this figure's Duoyu, although not burly, gave people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

His body was covered with various scars, his arms were covered with fine iron blue patches, and his eyes were a pair of vertical pupils, shining with a cold and bloodthirsty light.

There are also comb corners full of barbed thorns on the forehead.

Obviously, he has the blood maintained by the blood of the alien race, and it is not all the characteristics of the alien race.

Just the beating of the two fists brought a terrifying sound of wind and clouds, and the void seemed to be pierced by the shock.

Looking at the arena here, there is such an obvious size gap.

Looking at the breath on the battlefield, I couldn't help standing up and staring at this side full of excitement.

On the contrary, the duel on the other side paid much less attention to people.

It's equally intense but less engaging in comparison.

Soon, a slow battle broke out here, and the two of them started to fight, and blood splattered everywhere.

Jia, following the white bone slag and the jaw-dropping bone fragmentation, made countless spectators feel emotionally agitated, and their blood flow speeded up many times.

_At the same time, the rich and middle-aged man in charge of the host, in high spirits, did not forget to introduce the origin of the two breaths.

The taller resting shadow is the dead one cultivated by the city master of the wind spot of the Ten Thousand Races Arena.

Experienced all kinds of fighting, fighting experience

Incomparably rich.

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