King of Gods

"Good, Zhao Feng"

Nine emperors could not help but speak.

So far, Ying Lao and Jing Kai have won two games. Under his command, Su Qingling tried to avoid fighting. He did not win or lose, and Zhao Feng won three games.

As a result, his team has won seven games.

Such achievements should be considered the best among the four emperors.

Nine emperors naturally understand why.

The reason why Ying Lao was able to win the two games was because of his careful command.

Because the Nine Emperors only need to focus on Eagle Lao and Su Qingling, it is natural and easy.

The rest of the prince team, the members who entered the maze, were at least five or even six. The thirteen princes had the largest team and seven people entered the mobile maze.

The rest of the princes observed several people at the same time, and they had to communicate with them and conduct command. They were all unable to do so and the mistakes were frequent.

"Damn, Zhao Feng"

The thirteen emperors suddenly rose up.

The members of his maze met Zhao Feng again and lost.

"His Royal Highness, this Zhao Feng seems to be deliberately looking for trouble with our members."

"This Zhao Feng is too damn, we have not offended him."

Behind the thirteen emperors, several members speak a few words.

The thirteenth emperor looked black, and he discovered that Zhao Feng seemed to deliberately target his members.

"Hey, want me to lose?"

The thirteen emperors roared.

"The Dark Lord, Zhao Feng is in front of you"

Zhao Feng’s scene duel, ending, and returning to the maze, the thirteen emperors gave the command line to the Dark Lord.

In his team, there are two holy people who enter the moving maze.

Only these two saints can defeat Zhao Feng.

"Ha ha"

Zhao Feng saw the black ink lord approaching him, taking the initiative to avoid and looking for other people nearby.

As long as the scene duel is completed, he will appear randomly in the maze. It is very difficult for the Dark Lord to find him.

Unless Zhao Feng next appears, it is next to the Dark Lord.

"Well? Another Lord"

Zhao Feng was shocked and quickly changed course and temporarily avoided.

I saw a white thunder and walked through the maze.

He has an old white hair and looks very cold.

This person is the first master of the four emperor members, the Tianzhugong Wanlei Holy Lord.

The method he took at this time, like the one just thought by Zhao Feng, went straight in the maze and met who he was.

After avoiding the Thunder Lord, Zhao Feng continued to search for goals.

"Or first solve the team members of the 13th Emperor and the Eight Emperors"

In the third session, only two princes can qualify, based on the number of wins of all members.

The two princes with lower wins will be eliminated.

Therefore, he must reduce the number of wins of the two emperors.

The only way is that Zhao Feng took the initiative to fight with them and win.

According to the number of wins, it is still fair to decide whether to win or lose.

Because of the number of people, the impact on the fairness of the game is small.

If there are too many people, the number of victories may be more, but it is also possible to lose more of the luck of the dragon. In this way, the fourth link will also be lost.

This part is mainly to test the emperor.

Not only to command members, to win more wins, but also to ensure that the amount of luck.

This requires a very rigorous and decisive analysis of the mind.

"The nine princes' luck of the dragon is too little."

On the one hand, Zhao Feng wants to reduce the number of wins of the two emperors. On the other hand, he has to plunder more dragons.

Otherwise, the nine emperors defeated the four emperors.

Although Zhao Feng's flying monsters, with the protection of dragons and jade outside to collect the luck of the dragon, but there are already two spiritual pets, encountered an accident.

When these two spiritual pets were killed, Zhao Feng was just busy, so it was too late to help.

Therefore, Zhao Feng can't pin his hopes on the spiritual pet.

In addition, if the third link can not win, Zhao Feng collects more dragons and luck, it is useless.

"宇天昊"

Zhao Fengyi, Yu Tianqi is approaching him very quickly at this time, it should be the Eight Emperors in the line.

"If that's the case, then let's have another one."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

He still remembers that when the quota battle was over, Yu Tianyi declared war on him.

He naturally won't give face.

"Zhao Feng"

Yu Tianqi looked shocked.

Shout

The surrounding scene changed for a while.

The two appeared in a courtyard, surrounded by a magnificent golden palace pavilion.

"Zhao Feng, come first and decide the outcome."

Yu Tianqi’s double-minded wars are so terrifying that there is an infinite willpower to break through.

"I think so too"

Zhao Feng's blood in his body is faint.

But at this time, a big family of Miss Qianjin, Jiao Yan was very angry and walked quickly.

"I want to see the spirit pet showdown"

This daughter directly yelled at Yu Tianyi and Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng and Yu Tianqi looked at each other and apparently prepared to ignore the family lady, first to put on one.

"You two, isn't the tamer beast in my family? I want to see the spirit pet showdown now"

Miss Qianjin saw that the two did not respond and became even more angry.

"And you, I am not happy to see you, I really don't understand how the family will have such a ugly tamer."

Miss Qianjin, after seeing Zhao Feng, seems to be more angry, and Zhao Feng is a skunk.

Yu Tianyi suddenly took a look at the scene, and the characters in the scene, how to make such a big discrimination against Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng is speechless. Even if the character in the scene discriminates against him, he doesn't have to take his appearance every time.

Immediately voiced Yu Tianqi.

Yu Tianqi seems to understand and understand, look at this daughter, smiled and said: "Miss, we have something now, can you wait for a while, you must show the spirit pet showdown to you

Yu Tianyi's complete retelling of Zhao Feng's words.

He also knows that he can't just shoot the characters in the scene.

"This one……"

Miss Qian Jin, deeply watching Yu Tian's nephew, pretty face red.

Zhao Feng’s heart is happy, and sure enough, the non-player characters in the scene will have a good impression on Zhao Feng’s opponent.

"No, I want to see the spirit pet showdown"

Miss Qianjin’s face changed and said again.

"Yu Tianhao, then I am sorry."

Zhao Feng shook his head.

The scene showdown, the plot setting in the game, relatively rigid, seems to be unable to change.

Zhao Feng left his hand and a small wind wolf appeared.

Yu Tianqi was gloomy and his brows were tight. He felt his true elements and blood, as if he was bound by certain rules and could not work.

But he also has no spiritual pet

"concede"

After a long time, Yu Tianyi lowered his head and was very unwilling to speak.

He did not expect that he and Zhao Feng would open such a scene showdown, and finally, he lost to a king-level monster.

call

A dragon's luck, flowing into Zhaofeng's dragon guard jade, Yu Tianyi disappeared into this space.

"Oh, this is your silver."

Miss Qianjin saw that Zhao Feng was not pleasing to the eye. He left a few precious ores and left.

Subsequently, the surrounding scene disappeared and Zhao Feng returned to the maze.

“Sure enough, luck is very important”

Zhao Feng expressed deep sympathy for Yu Tianqi, and even he felt that Yu Tianyi lost some embarrassment.

"The dragon's luck in the dragon's jade is about to reach the limit."

Zhao Feng temporarily stopped the pace and returned the luck of the dragon to the nine emperors.

Finally, Zhao Feng left a good luck.

call out

Zhao Feng acted again to find other members.

"Zhao Feng has already won seven consecutive victories"

Shi Yulei could not help but exclaim.

In addition to Zhao Feng's excellent record, in addition to Wan Lei Shengzhu, five consecutive games.

Wan Lei Shengzhu is not only powerful, but also has a certain degree of involvement in astronomical geography, spiritual medicine and other aspects.

"Lian Jingkai is also a record of three wins and one loss"

The nine emperors were excited.

Su Qingling, under the fine command of the Nine Emperors, did not have any record.

"The four halls, the team of the nine emperors is a bit strange, the number of wins is very high."

Behind the four emperors, a quasi-sacred master asked, his eyes looking at Zhao Feng walking in the maze.

"This is also good. If the Nine Emperors are able to qualify, then the fourth link, he will lose no doubt."

When the four emperors communicated with the members of the maze, they spoke.

“Well, they only have four people in the maze, and the efficiency of collecting the luck of the dragon is limited.”

Master Zhuge agreed with the statement of the four emperors.

Nine emperors have too little luck in the dragon, and it is almost impossible to win the position of the prince.

the other side.

The thirteen emperor gnashed his teeth and stared at Zhao Feng. "This kid is really targeting my members."

His members, if they removed the confrontation with Zhao Feng, the record is still very optimistic.

Zhao Feng, every time he found his members, but his members, each time lost to Zhao Feng.

Not only wasted time, but also lost the ‘龙运气.

"This Zhao Feng, is it a cheater?"

The thirteen emperors suddenly scorned.

His attention to Zhao Feng is quite a lot.

Zhao Feng’s actions are very rapid, and the goal is very obvious, just like Zhao Feng has a maze, the same map.

Zhao Feng once again defeated his opponent and returned to the maze.

“咦?辛无痕”

Zhao Feng’s left eye, through several walls, found a shadowless figure.

He pondered for a moment and rushed straight into the past.

"There is no trace, you and me, come to war."

For the no trace of Xin, Zhao Feng will not care about it, and he has no confidence that he will win.

However, Zhao Feng really wants to see the means of no trace, and wants to learn from him.

"The voice of Zhao Feng"

Xin has no trace of the ear.

In the maze, the transmission of sound is also greatly suppressed.

"it is good"

Xin has no trace of the route of the four emperors, and turned and flew.

At the corner, the two met and the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Shout

A continuous dark mountain.

Zhao Feng and Xin have no trace, appearing on a rocky flat.

There are two broad and gloomy mountain roads in front of them, scattered with numerous bones, and there are hidden ghosts and ghosts coming from the depths.

Right in front of it, there is a cave on the towering dark mountain, which is filled with gloomy fire, a sinister atmosphere, and turbulent.

Behind them, there is a kingdom minister and countless elite swordsmen.

"Two warriors, please rescue the Princess of the Royal Highness from the hands of the Black Iron Dragon, and the King will be rewarded."

At this point, the minister opened.

"This kind of duel is not bad."

Zhao Feng remembered that he had a duel with the scene opened by Yu Tianqi, and could not help but want to laugh.

"Exactly, there are two routes here, just see who will save the princess first."

Xin has no interest in this story.

"Well, there are five hundred elites here, and I will give it to the warrior."

The minister’s look was excited, and he saw no trace of Xin’s, as if he had pinned all his hopes on him.

"As for this warrior"

The minister looked at Zhao Feng, his brow furrowed, as if he was very suspicious of Zhao Feng’s ability.

"Only one hundred elites are left, I will give it to you."

The minister shook his head slightly and said reluctantly.