Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 1727: Fourth Round, First Battle!

Taking Shi Feng, the master of hundreds of millions of ghosts, to control the soul, in the eyes of everyone, Tian Hao's soul was quietly taken into the blood stone stele, but none of them was found.

This is true even for those powerful races who have reached the level of nine stars and demigods!

In their eyes, the soul of the evil eye tribe Tian Hao had already disappeared at the moment when the ancient corpse corpse pinched the golden evil eye!

Then, in front of the eyes, he saw that proud figure standing in the air again flashing and disappearing.

In an instant, Shi Feng returned to the stand of the ancient corpse tribe, and sat back beside the corpse dancer girl.

Feeling the sudden appearance of the figure next to him, sensing a cold breath coming from the side, the heart of the corpse dancer raised an unspeakable peace of mind.

It was just that his shirt was shattered and his body was covered with scars.

"The third round of the Tianjiao battle is over, rest!" At this moment, the voice of the eternal demon rang again.

The third round of Tianjiao appears to the audience in a flash.

As the battle of Tianjiao came to the back, the number of Tianjiao promoted will be less.

This battle, but six Tianjiao, fought three games, and this third round of time, of course, passed fast.

And the more exciting the battle goes faster!

"There are only three people left!" When the elder elder demon announced his rest, he began to murmur secretly.

At this time, the remaining three Tianjiao had actually not even seen him.

Ancient corpse, corpse fan! The violent attack has reached the power of Jiuxing Demigod!

The human race is arrogant, mysterious and unpredictable.

Blood Eater Hell, not to mention, Jiuxing Demigod! Also trained the bloodthirsty nine-star demigod-level peerless combat skills!

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In the stands of the ancient corpse, Shi Feng has put on a new sackcloth, and his hands have quietly concluded handprints. The Jiuyou Immortal and the ancient words of life secretly operate, and they begin to recover the wounded wounds.

This time, although Shi Feng defeated the Tianjiao Tianhao of the Evil Eye Clan, in the eyes of the counter-corpse war tactics and the **** of heaven, he still suffered a minor injury.

"Huh?" In the ancient corpse grandstand, his eyes frowned suddenly as he looked at the corpse **** in front of him, and said secretly again: "This boy was injured like that, but the injury recovered so fast? What kind of abnormal recovery is he in Secret? It's sky-high! "

After Shi Feng's all kinds of abnormal methods were restored, at this moment, even the corpse **** was shocked.

As the wound continued to heal, Shi Feng quietly removed his fingerprints until healed completely.

At this moment, the old hoarse voice sounded again: "The rest time has passed and the battle of Tianjiao continues. Open, fourth round!"

Unexpectedly, Shi Feng's recovery, unknowingly, the rest time has passed, at this moment, it has entered the middle of the night!

The outside world is utterly silent, but here, it is still full of "people".

"The fourth round has finally begun! Tianjiao, there are only three left!"

"The human race is proud, the ancient corpse corpse is mortal, the blood eater is bitten by prison! In the end, it is strong and weak! Really wait and see!"

"Well, this still needs to be seen? Who can be the opponent of jail biting?"

"Yeah! The strongest bite, the first battle of Tianjiao, no longer suspenseful!"

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Under the night sky, Tianjiao was in the middle of the sky, and the elder demon was floating alone. At this moment, there were only three light **** left, slowly spinning and swimming above him.

In the spotlight, I saw the elder demon stretched out his two thin hands again and caught the three light balls.

Immediately afterwards, two light **** were caught by the hands of the elder demon. At this moment, the original noisy battlefield suddenly became silent!

Countless creatures held their breath, gazed at the Tianjiao platform, waiting for the elder demon to announce the results of the battle!

Three Tianjiao, who fought this battle?

The ancient corpse corpse corpse, until the battle, his opponents died in his hands, no one survived.

The same goes for Blood Eater Hell!

The human race Tianjiao, advanced directly in the first round without battle, three rounds of Tianjiao battle for two rounds, his opponent died a lifetime.

Secretly, the "people" seemed to guess that no matter who fought this battle, it is very likely that a peerless Tianjiao will fall to the Tianjiao platform!

Immediately afterwards, the elder demon began to announce: "First battle! Ancient corpse war human race!"

"Ancient Zombie War Terran!"

"Ancient Zombie War Terran!"

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"Ancient corpse corpse corpse, the warrior's black robe Tianjiao!"

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As the voice of the eternal elder demon resounded, the spirits of all ethnic groups also exclaimed.

"Hey!" When Shi Feng was about to go to the ring again, the corpse dancer sighed deeply and said to Shi Feng, "Ze Fan, you're going to the ring again!"

"Well, I heard it." Shi Feng said quietly, and replied.

While speaking these words, Shi Feng's sitting figure slowly stood up again and murmured: "I did not expect this time, I met him!"

Secretly speaking these words, saw Shi Feng's figure flickering again, disappearing in front of the ancient corpse stand.

"Ancient corpse, corpse fan!" Among the tribes of the human race, Tianjiao, who was wearing a black robe, stood up slowly.

At this time, I could only hear Duk Nebula, the patriarch of the clan, said to him in a deep voice, "Kill him for me! When I owe you a favor!"

"Let's talk again, depending on the situation!" The man in black robe said quietly, responding to the words of the Dugu Nebula.

After speaking this sentence, the Heipao people stopped paying attention to him, and then, as before, still did not directly teleport, but step by step out of the Terran stand, and slowly walked to the Tianjiao platform.

At this moment, Shi Feng had already stood proudly on the Tianjiao platform, with a touch of indifferent smile on her shameless face, and was not impatient, looking at the figure that came step by step.

"So coquettish, I should have thought of him!" Shi Feng laughed softly.

Followed again: "I don't know whether his previous two battles showed his true combat power or rely on foreign objects."

"With such a powerful combat force, what happened to him during this time?"

...

As the black robe man approached the Tianjiao platform, the black figure flickered, and instantly flashed onto the Tianjiao platform.

However, he still stood on the edge of the Tianjiao platform as before.

And looking at the look of his black robe at this moment, it was like looking at the stone maple in front of him, and looking at the face that was still white with a slight smile.

Seeing Shi Feng didn't move, for a while, the Heipao people also didn't move.

After a while, I heard the black robe man suddenly say, "Fight, ancient corpse, corpse!"

When he said these words, he saw that he moved an ancient sword, and that seemingly bland sword appeared again in his right hand.

"Go!" Whispered, the sword pointed straight forward, and saw that long sword flew out of his right hand, and the flying spike rushed to Shi Feng!

(End of this chapter)