Lu Chen was startled, and suddenly turned his head to look at Tian Sanjiu, who smiled at him, as if to say: How is it, the information I gave you is accurate, right?
"Liu Sanbian, what are you smoking?"
Yanlong couldn't wait to rush forward. Lu Chen didn't hide it and threw the ball to Yanlong. The latter caught the ball and was stunned for three seconds, and then - exploded!
"Hahaha, God's eyes are open, God's eyes are open, the arena competition actually puts me and this little devil Liu Sanbian together."
"Father, mother, sister, did you see it? I drew Liu Sanbian!!"
"Today, in the first competition, I will take your unwillingness, your anger, and your resentment to kill him!"
"I will drink up his blood, eat up his flesh, and then hang his soul in front of the ancestral grave of our Yan family, so that he can repent for the sins he has committed forever and ever!!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"
Yanlong's crazy laughter echoed in the training ground.
Everyone stared at him, wondering if he was crazy, but after the grudge between the two was settled, everyone understood.
The hatred of genocide would make anyone crazy, right?
"Continue to draw lots."
Mu Ningning waved his hand and blew Yanlong away from the lottery box, then turned back and gave Mu Bailong a meaningful look.
Obviously, she sensed something was wrong.
After the draw, the matchup information appeared on four large screens.
No. 1: Yanlong VS Lu Chen.
No. 2: Ji Hantian VS Xu Fu.
No. 12: Feng Xue VS Li Qianmei.
No. 21: Bai Yumen VS Xu Shanhao.
No. 53: Tian Sanjiu VS Zhao Chunlei.
Lu Chen's pupils shrank and he was shocked. This confrontation information was exactly the same as what Tian Sanjiu gave him.
A total of 250 games, not a single one went wrong!
Bai Xian'er and others in the audience looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes, followed by excitement.
The draw was hosted by Mu Ningning.
The only ones who can play tricks on the lottery are Mu Ningning and Mu Bailong. Tian Sanjiu Company can get hold of such confidential things. Maybe there is a way to help them escape from the imperial city!
The best viewing position in the martial arts arena.
Eve did not hide the wild laughter in her heart and turned to Zhou Zhiruo: "Palace Master Zhou, your pretty boy is very unlucky. He met my apprentice in the first round. I guess he won't be able to see the sun tomorrow. "
"Oh, by the way, did you bring a coffin? Do you want me to give you a white jade coffin so that I can help your pretty boy collect the body?"
Yesterday, Zhou Zhiruo mocked her for accepting 72 handsome male disciples, which led to rumors that she had cuckolded Adam.
Although it is true, it is too ugly to say it.
So today, she directly yin and yang Lu Chen is Zhou Zhiruo's pretty boy.
"Hey, I didn't expect that Palace Master Eve would bring a coffin with her. Is this because she is afraid that she will die in a foreign country and have no place to bury her?"
Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly and emphasized the words "die in a foreign country" very seriously. The meaning behind her words was, this is China, don't pretend to be cool, or I will bury your bones here.
"Of course it's impossible for Palace Master Eve to carry a coffin with her. That coffin was sponsored by my Soul Palace." At this time, Yin Jiayi suddenly challenged her.
"That's right, this coffin was sponsored by the Soul Palace." Eve glanced at Yin Jiayi with satisfaction. The enemy of my enemy is my friend, so we just joined forces.
"It's a good sponsorship. It's just left for Yan Long to collect the body."
Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Yin Jiayi, his eyes filled with murderous intent, but the latter did not give in at all and stared at Zhou Zhiruo coldly.
Seeing that the two sides were getting more and more angry, Mu Bailong said: "Okay, whoever leaves this coffin will see the truth in the ring."
Yin Jiayi said: "Dear palace masters, how about making a bet?"
"What are you betting on?" Eve immediately became excited. She lost an apple yesterday and she had been thinking about how to win it back.
"Let's bet on who can win between Lu Chen and Yan Long. I'll bet on a divine bow that can be strengthened 7 times."
As he spoke, he directly took out a bow. This long bow was completely black and exuded strong soul fluctuations. If used in conjunction with the soul-piercing arrows of the Soul Palace, its power would be extraordinary!
"I present a piece of soft armor that has been strengthened 7 times!!" Eve took out a piece of soft armor from the storage sachet. The soft armor looks like it is made of gold wire. It is very thin and shiny. In the world of warlocks, it is a powerful armor. Less than powerful weapons.
Especially those with the ability of 'Sealing' are even rarer. This piece of gold-threaded soft armor is more precious than a long bow.
"Then I will join in the fun and get a scimitar that has been strengthened 7 times."
Mu Bailong took out a scimitar from his waist. The scimitar was about half a meter long. The scabbard was inlaid with many shining gems. The scar was golden and it looked rich and powerful!
"Oh? All three of you bet that Yanlong can win?"
Zhou Zhiruo looked at the three of them with a smile.
"Naturally, Yanlong is half-step into the realm of Heavenly Master and is the direct disciple of Palace Master Eve. This palace is very optimistic about him." Mu Bailong chuckled.
Zhou Zhiruo smiled and drew a sword from her back. It was different from the sword she had bet with Eve yesterday. The wound on this sword was filled with terrifying bloody energy, which made people feel very evil and cold!
But the same thing is that the hilt of this sword is also surrounded by nine layers of halo!
Strengthen nine times!
All three people's eyes lit up: "Palace Master Zhou, you dare to gamble with a weapon that has been strengthened nine times. Aren't you afraid that Lu Chen will lose the competition??"
"It's just a weapon that has been strengthened nine times. There are dozens of them here in this palace. I won't be sad if I lose one. But there is only one person on my side. If you win, how will the bet be divided?" Zhou Zhiruo said.
"How to divide it, Palace Master Zhou doesn't have to worry about it." Mu Bailong smiled lightly. He is the master here, and the sword must belong to him. When the time comes, he can just divide it between Eve and Yin Jiayi to make up for it.
"Four of you, how about you let me join in the fun?"
Ji Xingchen put his sword in front of him: "I also bet on a weapon that can be strengthened nine times, and I bet Lu Chen can win!"
The expressions of Mu Bailong and the other three people changed slightly. If Zhou Zhiruo is a love brain and has no brain to believe Lu Chen's flowers, what about Ji Xingchen?
Why is he joining in the fun?
First of all, in terms of cultivation, Yanlong is several levels stronger than Lu Chen.
Secondly, Yanlong is the direct disciple of Eve.
Talking about his state of mind, Yanlong is burdened with the hatred of annihilating his clan. Now that he sees his enemy, he will definitely burst into flames and unleash 180% combat power!
With the blessing of three attributes, what can Lu Chen do to fight against the Flame Dragon? ?
"Okay, since Lord Ji wants to join in the fun, let's make a big bet. If Lu Chen wins, you will get three magic weapons. If Yanlong wins, we will get two magic weapons."
Mu Bailong was afraid that the two of them would regret it, so he immediately set the rules! !
At this moment, Mu Ningning's voice came from the stage.
"Dabi, officially begins!"
"Participants No. 1-50, please enter the ring!"
