Fantasy: Starting as a cannon fodder villain

If it is more tragic, for example, the eight people of the Lotus Holy Land dragged the eight people of the Holy Land, and then more than 200 people surrounded and suppressed the 100 people of the Holy Land, and the battle was over.

All the disciples of the Lotus Holy Land came to encircle and suppress the eight of them, even if Xiao Yujing was present, even if Xiao Yujing had advanced by leaps and bounds at this time, was he the opponent of more than two hundred people.

Time passed minute by minute, and the ensuing battle was even more tragic, some people shed blood, and some people completely lost their lives.

And on the side of the Lotus Holy Land, the most intact strength is still preserved, but on the side of their Holy Land, it is already dead.

It was the first time Mu Qing felt such heartache, she watched the disciples of these holy lands fighting and fighting, how could there be no waves in her heart.

"The Holy Land is finished.

She let out a sigh of emotion in her heart, and at this time, the disciples of the Holy Land sitting beside her had changed from a hundred to fifty, and there were more losses and fewer wins.

Almost every time you lose, you lose your own life, and you are looted by the other party, how many people are afraid in their hearts, and some people are even afraid.

There weren't many people left in their Holy Land to play, so she slowly stood up at this time and said to the remaining disciples in the Holy Land, "Hand over the tokens on your bodies." The

fifty people were obviously stunned, but more than half of them directly handed over their tokens, and then lowered their heads and sat aside.

"We can still fight, we can still fight..."

Before the rest of the people finished speaking, they were stunned, because there were less than twenty people who could still stand up at this time, and many more were wounded.

Nebula is also in a state of almost exhaustion, they have the intention to continue fighting, but they have the heart but are powerless.

They could only hang their heads and sigh, slowly took out the token that was protected in their chests, and then handed it to Mu Qing.

Long Aotian and none of them stopped them from doing this, because they also had the same idea as Mu Qing in their hearts, and they just had to fight.

It's time for these brothers to rest, they're too tired.

All the disciples were depressed and extremely depressed, and some of them didn't even understand the meaning of fighting until now.

Since it was all a battle with no chance of winning, why should they pay for it.

It's just that most people only have loss in their hearts, but they don't regret this battle, because they have come and fought, and they have never regretted it.

Mu Qing put away the token, nodded at Zang Feng, and said slowly, "We, the disciples of the sect, are unable to fight again, the disciples of the sect admit defeat, and hand over the token."

"But! If you want us to admit defeat in the Holy Land, the eight people opposite you must trample on us. With

a bang, Mu Qing directly released her momentum, her voice resounded throughout the audience, and then Long Aotian stood up, and Wang Ping stood up.

Yuqing Ziyuan and they all stood up, all of them exuded their momentum, they were declaring war on the Tianjiao on the side of the Lotus Holy Land, and their blood was boiling.

The next moment, the eight people in the Lotus Holy Land also slowly stood up, and their momentum rose, like the sunset over a long river, pressing on their heads.

Mu Qing shouted, and the remaining five people also shouted, their suppressed momentum slowly rebounded, six people against eight people, and they were evenly matched in terms of momentum.

Zang Feng nodded, this situation is much better than the situation where there is no one left, at least there are more than fifty people left.

Moreover, among these fifty people, there are many people who are full of enthusiasm, and this failure may become the driving force for their future progress.

It's just that some of them, Zang Feng can only shake his head, these people are so unbearable that they don't even dare to fight, which is a little chilling.

Immediately, he waved his hand again, and eight huge fighting platforms appeared in the fighting arena, which were more majestic than those ordinary disciples' fighting platforms before.

The next moment, Long Aotian and several people fell on the stage one after another, and even Li Qiang lazily fell on the stage.

"Hmm, your aura is a little weird?" Zang Feng noticed that something was wrong, and then he fell all his perception on Li Qiang.

The next moment, Zang Feng's eyes were wrong, this is the demon race, could it be that the demon race that has been exiled for endless years was born again, how is this possible.

Zang Feng paused, he was powerless to fight against these now, and then he retracted his perception, he couldn't kill this demon clan, and naturally there was no need to save the other party.

It's just that he also sighed in his heart, where did this Xiao Yujing go, if he was there, Zang Feng would definitely let Xiao Yujing kill this demon person.

Li Qiang glanced at Zang Feng calmly, and then withdrew his gaze, the other party didn't seem to be able to pose any threat to him at all, he was not afraid of this.

A few people fell on the stage, and naturally their opponents slowly fell opposite them.

At this moment, in the endless void, the purple-black cocoon suddenly shattered, but a hand as white as jade slowly stretched out from it.

The next moment, the big cocoon shattered, and a sturdy figure suddenly appeared naked in the endless void, this person was Xiao Yujing.

The corners of Xiao Yujing's mouth slowly curled, and an inexplicable streamer flowed through his body, Xiao Yujing threw a punch, and this void actually shook open.

He seemed to be very satisfied with his current situation, and as soon as he raised his hand, a black robe appeared on his body, and then he took a slow step.

The space in front of him suddenly shattered, and he walked in, and the next moment, he appeared in the throne hall.

At this time, he suddenly saw clearly that after the eight thrones, there were actually still two huge thrones, and on top of this throne, there was a golden position.

He hadn't seen this before, Xiao Yujing's eyes froze, and he took a slight step under his feet, and the whole person appeared on the Golden Light Throne.

He had a strong desire to sit on this throne.

However, he did not rush to do so, but slowly looked under him, where there were two huge thrones listed separately.

On it, there was an inexplicable aura that made him a little afraid, as if there were still people before, but at this time the throne was empty.

In fact, there are still two war spirits created by Xiao Split, but these two people are the pinnacle of martial arts, but when Xiao Split used these two war spirits as a trial before, none of them were able to pass.

He also fought with these two people for more than a thousand battles, and only then did he narrowly defeat the two of them in half a move, and these two war spirits were a little special, so he did not let these two war spirits appear in the trial after that.