Wild beast war god

Darkwing Commander?

Hearing this, Ning Jingjing raised her head sharply, a sharp light flashing in her eyes.

She understood what Ji Ming wanted to do. Although Ji Ming had never met the Dark Wing Commander, let alone knew that he was Sikong Jing, she learned through Ji Han that he was only twenty years old. Who wouldn't want such a martial arts genius?

And as long as Ji Ming wins, he can vent his anger on behalf of his little emperor uncle Ji Han.

Of course Beigong Pioneer could also figure this out, nodded and replied: "My Dark Wing Commander is not an object, but of course I can agree..."

"And since it's a corresponding bet, if I win, I want His Highness the Seventh Prince's Seven Wolf Guards."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Han and others couldn't help but the cold light flashed in their eyes.

The Seven Wolf Guards are the guards carefully trained by Ji Ming, with a total of seven hundred people.

It is said that each of them is infused with the blood of demon wolf, has a strong and cold will, and is as wild as a wolf, which is extremely terrifying.

Ji Ming couldn't help but tremble slightly, but finally agreed: "Okay."

The Seven Wolf Guards were his hard work, but Ji Ming believed that he would never lose, and immediately said: "Then I bet on Changye Xingluo Palace to win."

Everyone in the audience looked at Ji Ming, His Majesty Seventh Prince was so damn shameless.

But Ji Ming smiled and looked indifferent, staring at Beigong Pioneer and said: "I am a junior, Beigong Commander should let me choose the academy to bet on first, right?"

After saying that, he looked at Beigong Pioneer proudly, trying to see the expression of pain on his face.

Ji Ming not only wanted to get the martial arts genius of Dark Wing Commander, not only did he want to avenge Ji Han, but he also wanted to fight back hard for Yan Ruyu's beating just now.

Who the hell told you not to give me face? I am the seventh prince and a martial arts genius.

And I've said so, let's see if you, Beigong Pioneer, still dare to pass up.

Of course, if Beigong Pioneer insists on giving up, he has no choice, but he can use this matter to attack the latter. When Ji Ming proposes a lottery, it is a sure-fire deal.

Unless the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace can win, it is impossible.

Sure enough, Beigong Xianfeng showed an extremely ugly face, and finally took a deep breath and replied: "Okay, then I will choose Changye Sacred Dragon Palace, win!"

After he finished speaking, he looked really pained, which made Ji Ming and Ji Han laugh secretly.

The Dark Wing Commander is so talented, it’s no wonder you don’t give me physical pain.

But Ji Ming didn't know that Beigong Pioneer was already secretly planning at this time. If the Seven Wolf Guards were handed over to Sikong Jing, would he be able to cultivate another terrifying sharp knife on the battlefield?

"Oh, it's really embarrassing to trick a junior like the Seventh Prince like this." Beigong Xianfeng sighed secretly and was in a good mood.

Seeing Beigong's frontman trying not to smile, Ning Jingjing and Cao Yi looked at each other.

It turns out that the old handsome man also has such a dark side.

At this time, Ji Ming, who was completely kept in the dark, had already turned to Huali Dian of the Batian Chamber of Commerce and asked him to witness and preside over the blockade.

Huaridian smiled, of course he would not refuse such a small thing.

At the same time, on the other two huge birds, Yu Wenxiong and Qin Heng looked at each other, and then they both shouted at the same time: "The life-and-death battle between the students from Changye Sacred Dragon Palace and Changye Xingluo Palace has begun!"

Following their voices, Beigong Pioneer lowered his head and swept into the palace hunting ground, looking for Sikong Jing's location.

At this moment, Sikong Jing stood alone on a tall tree in the palace hunting ground, his sharp eyes scanning the surroundings.

But as I just said, the hunting ground is very big, and two hundred people in it are like two hundred ants, far away.

But Sikong Jing didn't care, and suddenly he let out a low roar like a ferocious beast.

No one could notice that the moment the low roar came out, the surrounding forest with him as the center suddenly became strangely quiet, and all the monster beasts were trembling violently...

Since it is a hunting ground, of course it is full of monsters.

Sikong Jing said: "All the little monsters, go find the whereabouts of people who dress differently than me, and then report to me."

In an instant, the little demonic beasts dodged out without hesitation. As for the more powerful demonic beasts, Sikong Jing could not command them for the time being. In other words, if he wanted to command them, he would have to completely unleash the aura of the Lord of Beasts.

But that look will attract more terrifying monsters.

Of course, in the past Sikong Jing could only command small demon rats and the like, but now he can command all extraordinary demon beasts without revealing the aura of the Lord of Beasts.

But he also won't go too far to avoid attracting the attention of the people watching the battle above.

As the little demonic beasts dispersed silently, Sikong Jing stood quietly on the treetop. Half a quarter of an hour later, a little demonic rat quickly climbed up the tree and screamed "Zhizhi" at Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing's eyes flashed: "To the southeast, three kilometers away?"

Having said this, Sikong Jing immediately dodged out of the treetop and headed straight for the direction pointed by the little demon rat.

Three kilometers, for him now, it only takes a dozen breaths...

Then I saw a student dressed in Xingluo Palace, moving forward cautiously.

Sikong Jing approached and asked calmly: "Are you looking for a companion, or are you looking for a student from our Holy Dragon Palace?"

As soon as these words came out, the hair on this Xingluo Palace student's body exploded.

When he looked up, his eyes almost burst, and he shouted with a trembling voice: "Si, Sikong Jing!"

Since the recruitment of Ji Xingluo Palace was closed, all the students in Xingluo Palace will remember Sikong Jing’s face.

If you kill him, you can get endless rewards.

But the students of Xingluo Palace now also know that Sikong Jing is extremely terrifying. Even Shui Yuyin, one of the top five in Changye Tiandao Palace, is no match for him. When meeting him alone, there is only one way to choose.

That means...run.

This was what Palace Master Yu Wenxiong told him after entering the battlefield, so the Xingluo Palace student turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Sikong Jing smiled coldly and waved in vain.

A hand turned into a sharp claw and went out, falling on the opponent's head instantly, and the claw light pressed down without hesitation...

"what!"

Shocking screams resounded throughout the palace hunting ground, and the first Xingluo Palace student... died!

At this time, another little demon bird approached Sikong Jing.

After chirping a few times, Sikong Jing nodded and ducked out, this time to the southwest, five kilometers away!

At the same time, everyone on either side of the three huge birds in the sky looked in amazement.

The young prince Ji Han couldn't help but said: "Someone died so quickly, in that direction!"

The audience was almost all the top experts in the Long Night Empire. Of course, they could determine the direction where the screams came from, and immediately drove three large birds to go there.

Soon, they saw the Xingluo Palace student lying on the ground with five fingers piercing his skull.

Immediately, the faces of Yu Wenxiong and other people in Xingluo Palace turned dark, and murderous intent was brewing.

Everyone in the Changye Holy Dragon Palace couldn't help laughing. Qin Heng said: "Yu Wenxiong, it seems that our Holy Dragon Palace has taken the lead."