Wild beast war god

As soon as this question came out, Hua Meixi's expression froze for a moment, and she immediately said: "I promise again, since I said I would help, I will definitely help."

"And he also contributed the Bleeding Weapon Refining and Killing Map, which might help the Lord behind us to fight against the Tyrant Lord..."

As she said that, she looked at Yao Yuzhi with a strange look in her eyes, and said vaguely and tangledly: "Although he is hateful, he is not a villain... Aunt Yao, do you have any other ideas?"

Finally finding a reason for her previous sentence of "hateful", Hua Meixi insisted on helping Sikong Jing.

Yao Yuzhi was even more stunned when he heard this, then chuckled and said: "Let's wait until he passes the quota battle. It will save trouble if he dies."

Then, she looked Hua Meixi up and down.

The latter felt numb all over, and then asked with a bulging face: "Aunt Yao, why are you looking at me like this?"

With a smile on her face, Yao Yuzhi replied: "It's the first time I see the demonic battle body show such great charm. Aunt Yao, I'm so excited."

With her mouth wide open, Hua Meixi couldn't help but said angrily: "Aunt Yao, you are laughing at me again."

Shrugging, Yao Yuzhi stopped joking.

She knew very well that although Hua Meixi was tough on the surface, she was actually sensitive and fragile. If she deliberately laughed at her duplicity, she would become angry... And since she was duplicitous, Hua Meixi didn't really hate that Sikong Jing.

But she didn't know what happened to make her care about Sikong Jing.

In vain, Yao Yuzhi looked at Huali Dian in the hall, his face turned slightly cold and said: "Mei Xi, why do you want to help this stinky man? Have you forgotten that he almost killed you two?"

This sentence made Hua Meixi's expression stiffen, she bit her lip tightly and said, "I don't know, maybe blood is thicker than water."

Ugh……

Yao Yuzhi sighed softly and said nothing more. Hua Meixi also looked at the challenge of the Tyrannical Pattern Formation below in silence.

The specific relationship between the two is currently only known to them.

Soon, the battle to seize the swords in the West was over. Just as Sikong Jing said, Ju Hua and others only captured four swords, and when they exited the Tyrannical Pattern Formation, each of them looked livid.

They had just talked too much and said that they only put three swords behind them on purpose. Now their faces are hurting.

"That's what I meant. Four swords are enough for us."

Facing the teasing looks from the other three places, Ju Hua could only pretend to be confident.

It's a pity that the sarcasm around him didn't decrease, but became more.

Seeing this, Ju Hua's heart surged with anger: "When the war actually starts, I will kill you all."

And when no one noticed anymore... Bang Bang!

With two loud sounds, Ju Hua slapped the faces of the two eliminated Golden Body Realm geniuses twice, and said in a ghastly manner: "Trash, you are embarrassing me and my grandma."

The two Golden Body Realm geniuses from the West didn't even dare to cover their faces and lowered their heads deeply.

"Haha, it's our turn in the South. We won't say how many swords we want to take down, so as not to get slapped in the face." The next moment, Wang He let out a long laugh, and then eighteen geniuses from the South came out to challenge.

After one round, Nandi only captured two swords.

One belongs to Wang He, and the other belongs to another martial arts genius from the Southland.

But the two are obviously not on the same page and are opposed to each other.

There are still three swords left for Dongdi and Beidi to fight for, and Dongdi immediately comes out to challenge...

In the end, Dongdi only captured one handful.

In other words, there are still two swords left. As long as Northland can capture them all, they can surpass Eastland and be on par with Southland.

Seeing this, Ju Dan sneered and said, "It's impossible. Don't even think about taking back a handful of Beidi."

After the challenges in the first three places, they had an understanding of the Tyrannical Pattern Formation, and they could not even hope to win the sword under the Golden Body Realm.

Even if it is the first level of the Golden Body, it is impossible.

Yin Lao looked at the male adjudicator and asked: "If the North Land fails to seize the sword, then there are only two swords left. Can we three lands fight for it again?"

After hearing this, everyone in the three places looked at the two adjudicators.

One of the judges replied indifferently: "No, there is only one sword battle. If there are any remaining swords, it proves that you are not worthy of the first reward. Only seven swords will be included in the second battle."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Yin nodded and stepped back, and then everyone focused on the geniuses in the North.

After the two adjudicators announced that they were out of the queue, they came to the edge of the Tyrannical Pattern Formation one by one. At this time, mocking laughter rang out: "Sikong Jing, if you chop off your remaining hand now, I will give you one." How about a sword?”

Speaking, of course, is still in sentences...

Hearing this, everyone in the West laughed wildly, and someone answered: "If he promises, he will have no hands. What's the use of a sword?"

"Hehe, maybe someone is gifted and can wield a sword out of thin air?"

Another genius from the West ridiculed again and again, full of contempt for Sikong Jing who had lost one of his hands.

Ju Hua stretched out his hand to suppress the crowd's voices and continued to mock: "Sikong Jing, please tell me, do you want a sword?"

Saying that, Ju Hua shook the low-grade spiritual sword in his hand.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was focused on Sikong Jing, whispering to each other. Some people who were unaware were asking why the super genius was targeting this ordinary one-armed young man?

And when they learned that Sikong Jing had killed Judan's daughter, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Most of them looked at them like dead people. Now they all know how great Judan's contribution is and how powerful his background is.

It's a miracle that the one-armed young man from the North is still alive today after killing her daughter.

"What is the state of the one-armed young man?" someone also asked.

Currently, Sikong Jing's aura is hidden all over his body, so even the top decision-makers in various places cannot see it. They just replied lightly: "I don't know yet. We will find out later."

Everyone in the audience nodded. As long as they challenge the Tyrannical Pattern Formation, they will inevitably reveal their realm aura.

Here, Sikong Jing faced Ju Hua's provocation and replied calmly: "Of course. When I killed Ren Dongmeng, due to the rules of the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce, I couldn't take anything from her. If I kill you... I can definitely do it." Take your sword."

After saying this, Sikong Jing stepped into the Tyrannical Pattern Formation at the judge's command.

And his words reached everyone's ears... Ju Hua's expression instantly turned ugly.

Judan almost broke out again. This damn little beast kept talking about the death of her daughter Ren Dongmeng. It was so hateful.

"I will definitely kill this little beast in seventy-seven forty-nine days, ahhh!" Goudan roared again and again.

The others ignored her and looked at the battle for the sword in Dongyuan Beidi.

Roar……

Just like the previous three times, when the eighteen people stepped in, monsters appeared.

Because of Sikong Jing's existence, almost everyone's eyes were on him, but at this moment...ah!

A scream rang out, and a figure was blasted out from the Tyrannical Pattern Formation. It turned out to be the Angry Light of the Hengdao Sect.

All of a sudden, he was eliminated!

Angry Light also became the first person in the game who couldn't even defeat a transformed beast.

Everyone turned their eyes back and looked at the extremely embarrassed glare, and then said: "Hahahaha..."

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter, and one by one they pointed their glare at Mr. Mo and the other five elders. Tears of laughter came out. The top decision-maker in the Eastland laughed loudly and said: "Old Mo, you are just here to make fun of me." Right?"