As soon as Chang Sheng said this, there was an instant uproar outside the stadium. Not only were the enemies shocked and horrified, but even the audience looked at each other in disbelief. Chang Sheng mentioned the execution of the nine clans again this time, undoubtedly to vent his anger at being forced to change his words before. No one dared I suspect he is just bluffing and threatening.
At this time, the situation of everyone on the enemy can only be described as riding a tiger. Although Changsheng was injured, his roots were not damaged. Now that he has been protected by the Golden Immortal, his worries are gone and his morale is like a rainbow. Going on stage at this time is like a moth flying into a flame. Seeking death. But if he avoids the truth this time and refuses to come to power, his relatives and friends will definitely suffer crazy revenge from Changsheng. Changsheng’s move will be a very dangerous move for the nine clans implicated. The worst price they had to pay for rebelling against the imperial court before was to lose their own lives. , but now they have to take the lives of relatives and friends of the nine tribes. The price is too high, too big for them to bear.
Just when everyone on the enemy team was hesitating and in a dilemma, Gongsun Chengwei, who was sitting away from his seat, suddenly said, "Prince Yong is true to his words, and he always follows his words. I advise you not to take any chances. You should immediately abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side. Maybe you will plead guilty. You can still save your life.”
The dark-faced official was already holding back a lot of anger. Gongsun Chengwei speaking loudly at this time was tantamount to rubbing his luck and violating his authority. With just a wave of his hand, Gongsun Chengwei disappeared.
Changsheng was looking at the people of the Beggar Clan at this time. After seeing Gongsun Chengwei being moved out of the Immortal Palace by the black-faced Yin officer, Long Haotian and others' expressions turned out to be normal. They were not surprised. He instantly understood that Gongsun Chengwei's previous words had gained Long Hao's attention. Due to Heaven's instruction, Long Haotian found it inconvenient to speak in person, so he asked Gongsun Chengwei and Li Taojiang to stand in his place.
Although Long Haotian tilted his head and looked away, Chang Sheng had been staring at him coldly. Long Haotian's move could be described as sinister, killing three birds with one stone. On the surface, he was waving flags and cheering for him, calling for help, but in fact it was also for him. Everyone on the enemy's side is fighting for a chance to survive. To put it bluntly, there is no chance of getting away with anything.
If it were just two people who couldn't offend each other, Long Haotian wouldn't be too bad, but Long Haotian was bad because both parties expressed goodwill and at the same time used words to bully the enemy. They say that a person lives with one breath and a tree lives with a skin. In front of so many people, no one with a bit of blood would be able to do such a shameful thing, allowing the enemy to turn over the dark side and plead guilty. The most important thing is that once you passively avoid the war and refuse to come to power, you will betray the vassal king and turn to the bright side. Even if Changsheng can spare them, Zhu Quanzhong and other vassal princes will not be able to spare them afterwards. This is not an obvious attempt to put the enemy at risk. Roast them on the fire and force them to jump over the wall and go on stage to fight for their lives?
Chang Sheng had been staring at Long Haotian angrily. Long Haotian couldn't keep looking away. After a while, he finally turned back, but he turned a blind eye to the angry roll of eyes cast by Chang Sheng. Instead, he smiled and nodded at Chang Sheng as if nothing was wrong.
"This bitch who repays kindness with revenge." Changsheng cursed secretly in his heart. They said that dogs can't change their eating shit. Long Haotian is really shameless and only interested in profit. The last thing Long Haotian wants to see is for him to get two gold talismans. , because once he gets two golden talismans, Long Haotian will be unable to compete with them. Only when the three golden talismans belong to each of them, can Long Haotian wait for the price and wait for the opportunity to make a move.
Everyone on the enemy side was already hesitant and embarrassed, but after being pushed away by Gongsun Chengwei, they became even more embarrassed. Especially, according to the previous plan, the sixty-year-old man who was supposed to take the stage next was sweating profusely and sitting on pins and needles under the gaze of everyone on his own side. .
After struggling for a long time, the sixty-year-old man finally made up his mind and stood up angrily, "Wouldn't it be ridiculous to retreat without a fight?"
Seeing the old man in his 60s stand up and step onto the stage, the enemy people not only did not feel excited and high-spirited, but instead showed embarrassment and frowns on their faces.
The old man in sixties did not hold a weapon, but he had a dozen large and small cloth bags tied and hung all over his body. Even though he was far away, Changsheng could still smell the strong medicinal smell on this man. Needless to say, this man was also a useful person. Poison master.
The sixty-year-old old man came on stage and bowed his hands to the black-faced official. After announcing his home, he came to the field and stood opposite Changsheng. Unlike those who came on stage before, this man's eyes were wandering and there was no murderous look in his eyes.
When the drum sounded, the sixty-year-old old man reached out and grabbed a gray-white ball the size of a fist from one of his waist bags. At the same time, he said coldly, "Although I am good at poisoning, I act magnanimously and have bright methods. This The dog urine is filled with poisonous turtles, which will kill you if you touch them."
Chang Sheng looked at this person with an expressionless face. Even if this person didn't say anything, he could still smell the unique spicy smell of the turtle.
The old man in his 60s then took out a packet of poison wrapped in oil paper from his pocket, "This is the ninth month of the lunar month, and blood seals your throat."
Changsheng frowned and looked at the old man in front of him. He was proficient in the art of Qihuang and naturally knew that the other party was not lying. However, he carried the Black Snake Neidan with him, which could avoid hundreds of poisons and was not afraid of being poisoned by the other party.
As the sound of the drums increased from slow to fast, the sixty-year-old man once again grabbed a bamboo tube from his left waist bag, unplugged the cork, poured out a little black powder, and lowered his head to look at it. At the same time, he secretly looked at Chang Sheng from the corner of his eye.
Changsheng looked closely and saw that the black powder contained a little silver light and had a slightly bitter-sweet smell. It was clearly a poisonous bungar snake.
"Three poisons are coming at once, let's see how you respond." The sixty-year-old man sneered.
"I am no stranger to these three poisons." Chang Sheng answered coldly.
Although Changsheng's tone was cold, the old man in his sixties was relieved and grateful. He knew that Changsheng knew medical skills, but he didn't know how proficient Changsheng was. Listening to Changsheng's words, he knew that he understood the functions of squid and September pinellia plus silver. Krait, the combination of three poisons will cancel out the hedge, and it has no use other than being pungent and choking.
When the drum beat suddenly stopped, the old man in his 60s took action first, spilling out the turtle in his urine, the September pinellia in the paper bag, and the silver ring poison powder in the bamboo tube at the same time.
The three types of medicinal powders were very heavy. After they were spilled at the same time, the place was instantly enveloped by the poisonous powders. Before Changsheng could take action, the sixty-year-old old man screamed and flew backwards.
The sixty-year-old man flew straight down the stone platform, covering his left chest with his hand, coughing and vomiting blood.
The nearby accomplices saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help him. Unexpectedly, the sixty-year-old old man waved his hands repeatedly, "This man is hiding a poison, don't touch me."
Everyone on the enemy side didn't know why, they just thought they were immortal and immune to all poisons, and they became more and more nervous and uneasy.
Although there were not many discerning people, there were always some. The middle-aged woman who appeared next seemed to have noticed the clue. Without any delay, she walked quickly onto the stage, greeted the black-faced Yin official, and then came to Changsheng.
Although the middle-aged woman did not speak, she immediately began to activate her spiritual energy after the sound of the drum. As soon as this man's spiritual energy moved, Changsheng immediately noticed that the cold air was approaching. Needless to say, the internal energy practiced by this person should be consistent with his pure yin true energy. Similarities.
It was as warm as spring in the fairy palace, but the middle-aged woman's cold air leaked out, and a dense mist soon appeared on the stone platform.
Seeing this situation, Changsheng immediately guessed that this person wanted to use the fog to cover up people's ears and eyes, and pretended to be defeated. He originally wanted to take revenge, but the enemy had no fighting spirit and just wanted to go through the motions and seek revenge. As for the retreat, if I take the opportunity to attack at this time, it seems that I will not be able to win.
When the drums suddenly stopped, the entire stone platform was already filled with mist. The middle-aged woman was worried about the pain of immortality and did not dare to stay too long. She just rushed into the mist and flew down the stage. At the same time, she bit the tip of her tongue and spit out blood. "The Hunyuan Divine Skill is really powerful!"
Seeing that the middle-aged woman was knocked off the stone platform in less than a round, everyone in the audience was shocked and couldn't help but wonder. Why was there not even the sound of a spiritual energy explosion, and the middle-aged woman was seriously injured and vomited blood? Step down?
Changsheng stood on the stage and frowned helplessly, but before the fog cleared, the next challenger hurried onto the stage. This man was a young man in his early thirties, carrying a rectangular wooden box behind him.
This man also had no fighting spirit. He hurriedly came on stage because he wanted to use the fog left by the middle-aged woman to pretend to be defeated and leave. However, when the drums stopped suddenly, the fog on the stage had dissipated. The young man had no cover and was helpless. All he could do was to extend the aura himself and pull out five long swords of different colors from the wooden box behind him. They flew around Changsheng in a circle and then fell in all directions. At the same time, he screamed and rolled down the stage.
There were still people who didn't understand the reason for the first two scenes, but the young man who wielded the flying sword couldn't be more fake. Everyone knew that he pretended to be defeated and got off the stage. For such poor acting skills, let alone himself, even the spectators were also arrogant. Hot and very embarrassing.
Although everyone knew it, no one said anything to point it out. Whether it was for longevity or for the vassal king who invited them, they had to go on stage and go through the motions so that they could have an explanation in the future.
Changsheng won three games in a row without even moving a hand, so as not to let his excitement wane, when he saw that someone else was about to come on stage, he frowned and waved his hands in a hurry, "Okay, okay, don't do it, let's forget about it, let's go quickly..."
