Wild beast war god

Of course, Mr. Mo and the others are just talking nonsense, and now they just want to end the quota battle as soon as possible.

Anyway, they will definitely be the worst group in the Dongyuan Northland. Maybe they will be wiped out in just eighteen days.

Sikong Jing is very special, but he no longer has high hopes in the hearts of the five elders.

"what!"

Just when everyone was concentrating on their own thoughts, a scream came from the Tyrannical Pattern Array, and a genius from the West was blasted out of the Tyrannical Pattern Array by a transformed monster, and was knocked to the ground heavily.

At the same time, the male adjudicator said coldly: "Those who left the Tyrannical Pattern Formation failed to seize the sword."

In an instant, the Western genius who was blasted out looked ugly, and could only return to Judan dejectedly, and the latter smiled indifferently: "Failure is failure, it's not a big deal, Xiaozhu said only six The sword is enough."

The words fell...ahhhh!

Three more screams rang out, and three more people were blasted out and failed.

Judan still looked indifferent to this. There were still fourteen people, and they could easily get six swords.

However, the following scenes made Judan's pride weaker and weaker, until it disappeared completely, because in the blink of an eye, there were only six people left. She was all over the place, and only six people, headed by Juhua, were left. It’s just the golden body state.

"It's okay, it's okay. The Golden Body Realm will definitely not fail. Six people are just right."

Ju Dan withdrew his gaze as he spoke, feeling that the Ba Wen Formation must have been set up so that one could get the sword as long as he was in the Golden Body Realm.

But the words just fell...ah!

Another scream rang out, and a golden-body genius was knocked out during a fight with the transformed humanoid master.

The male judge declared his failure to seize the sword without hesitation.

In an instant, Judan's face completely froze, and the scream just now was like a slap on her face.

As soon as I finished speaking, I fucking failed. It was impossible to get six more swords.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

At this moment, the top decision-maker of Dongdi burst out laughing wildly, looked at Judan and said with a smile: "Lao Ju, your grandson seemed to have spoken too much just now, why are there only five of you left? Woolen cloth."

Hearing this, Ju Dan's ugly face gradually turned livid, and his old fist clenched loudly.

She stared intently at the top decision-maker in the East. Damn, even Moya didn’t dare to slap me in the face, but you actually did it in public.

In his mind, Ju Dan classified the eighteen geniuses in Dongyuan Dongdi as within the scope of death.

Then, she couldn't help but look at Sikong Jing...

The latter was seen standing leisurely in the large team in the north, observing the battle in the Bawen Formation. When he saw Judan's gaze, Sikong Jing smiled back naturally.

This smile was very calm and confident, but it seemed like a slap in the face to Judan, making her very uncomfortable.

"You little beast, just wait to die!"

Ju Dan spoke harshly again, as if using Sikong Jing to vent his anger.

Then, she became confused again.

How could Yao Yuzhi slap him in the face? Even if he let go, he would still let six people seize the sword. He must ask her clearly about this matter.

However, when Ju Dan swept across the audience, he was dumbfounded. Yao Yuzhi had disappeared at some point.

There were only two male adjudicators left to preside over the battle for the sword.

On the Beidi side, Lang Zhengzhi walked towards Sikong Jing and said softly: "It seems that the Tyrannical Pattern Formation is not as simple as imagined, and the supreme adjudicator did not give Ju Dan that face. We may still have a chance."

Sikong Jing nodded when he heard this: "Well, Xi Di can only capture four swords at most."

As soon as these words came out, Lang Zhengzhi was stunned. How did Sikong Jing see it?

Seeing Lang Zhengzhi's doubts, Sikong Jing laughed softly.

"According to my observation, the Tyrannical Pattern Formation contains elements of the Soldier Killing Formation, so I can see some problems. However, if there are only five swords left, I don't know how many Nandi and Dongdi can capture."

"So there is no rush, we need to be patient and wait and see."

Even Sikong Jing couldn't do anything about the situation in front of him. Who could let the people of Northland fail five years ago?

They were ranked last and could only look at other people's faces.

"The Tyrannical Pattern Formation contains something called the Soldier Killing Formation. So, you must be sure to win one?"

Lang Zhengzhi seemed not to have heard what Sikong Jing said behind him, and a light flashed in his eyes.

He didn't have that much confidence in Sikong Jing before. After all, the latter was only in the fifth realm, but the Bawen Formation contained something like a Soldier Killing Formation, so there was definitely a chance.

Sikong Jing nodded and gave a positive reply, "Yes, 100% sure."

This time Lang Zhengzhi became a little excited, but immediately showed a helpless smile. It still depends on people's faces.

God knows, how much can Southland and Eastland win?

Suddenly, Lang Zhengzhi murmured to himself again: "There is a killing array, is the top decision-maker on our side?"

Now Yao Yuzhi may have learned that Sikong Jing is in charge of the killing formation.

So could the Tyrannical Pattern Formation and this battle to seize the sword be a welfare bureau that she deliberately created for Sikong Jing?

After all, there are not many people who can master the killing formation, so it is normal for Yao Yuzhi to pay attention to it.

Hearing this, Sikong Jing couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Uncle Lang, don't think too much. The arbiter should just act fairly and not take any side... As long as he doesn't deliberately make things difficult for us, that's fine."

In response, Lang Zhengzhi immediately retracted his thoughts.

Yes, so what if Sikong Jing's palm has a killing array? The Tyrant Chamber of Commerce is very powerful, and Sikong Jing is far from enough to be taken seriously by the supreme adjudicator like Yao Yuzhi, but as long as it is fair... to them in the North That's a great thing.

They were really afraid that Yao Yuzhi would favor Goudan!

At the same time, at a dark window on the second floor of the palace where the Bawen Array was located, two women were standing, namely Yao Yuzhi, who had left the scene, and Hua Meixi, who was not supposed to be present.

Suddenly, Hua Meixi asked: "Aunt Yao, have you seen the blood-refined weapon killing map? How about it?"

If Judan heard Hua Meixi's name now, he would probably feel awe-inspiring and extremely fearful.

Yao Yuzhi and Hua Meixi look very familiar?

"The mid-level spiritual-grade soldier-killing map should come from the blood-refining ancestors of Yulong Mountain."

"But, I'm afraid it's not enough to ask our Eastern branch boss to risk offending the Lord Ba Lie as a guarantor."

Yao Yuzhi spoke softly, and then handed the blood-refined weapon killing chart back to Hua Meixi.

Obviously, Hua Meixi came to appraise Yao Yuzhi's grade with the Blood Refined Weapon Killing Chart.

Hearing this, Hua Meixi's expression froze slightly, and she shrugged again and said, "If it's not enough, it's not enough. Anyway, this Sikong Jing is a damn bastard. He can kill with a thousand cuts, and is even more hateful than Huali Dian."

After cursing a few words, Hua Meixi gritted her teeth.

Yao Yuzhi stared in surprise and asked blankly: "Since he is hateful, you still want to help him?"

This was very different from the Hua Meixi in his impression.

Helping Sikong Jing withstand the pressure of Lord Ba Lie is not an easy task. If you don't do it well, you will be implicated.