Super God Jade Rabbit

Chapter 33 The Spiritual Sacrifice Begins

The Yuling Festival came as scheduled, and the competition venue was in the center of Lingcheng, a place called Mo Shi Tan.This was originally a [-]-square-meter circular competition hall built by the ancient imperial spirit masters. Later, the alliance sent people to repair it, and it is now very magnificent.

The spiritual power of the patriarchs of the five major families jointly built a transparent enchantment wall around the arena, and ring-shaped stepped seats were set outside the wall for the audience to watch.

It's just that it was not arranged on the first day, and I only learned a little bit from Styx about the previous two days of competitions - the Wanyan family, Ye family, and Bai family of the five major families had already defeated the lottery opponents without any suspense. Waiting for the final.

The match between the Song family and the Liang family was a head-to-head confrontation between the five major families, so the auditorium was full of people. After all, it was related to the change of the status of the two families in Lingcheng.

At the same time, the audience is also very interested in the spirit beasts sent by the two families to fight. On the one hand is the blood-sucking beast of the death swamp that is rare in a thousand years, and on the other is the jade rabbit who once defeated the tiger dragon and destroyed the spirit test pool. In the beginning, someone bet and gambled.

"Come, come, buy and leave!"

"I bet on Liang Shi, after all, it's a spirit beast from the Death Swamp."

"I also bet on Liang Shi. I heard that the vampire beast is a rare beast that can only be encountered once in a thousand years. It has extremely high spiritual power. Few people are his opponents."

"Hey! Don't be so full of words, the Song family is also a powerful master. I have seen him tear the Tiger Jiao apart with his bare hands in the Colosseum."

"Stop talking nonsense, I also watched that scene, the rabbit was able to kill the tiger Jiao with Song Ershao's blood vessel. Any spirit beast, as long as it has a blood vessel with extremely strong spiritual power, can kill Kill the Tiger Flood Dragon."

"So, the blood-sucking beast is still powerful??"

"Isn't that obvious? That rabbit is so powerful, why haven't we heard his name before?"

"Let's go, let's go!" Suddenly a big hand stretched out and put the silver on the other side. "Our rabbit brother is very strong."

Everyone turned their heads, only to see a young man in a navy blue classic gown standing next to them, and said to them: "I bet on the Song family, and you will lose everything!"

"... Hey! Where did you come from?" Everyone said dissatisfied.

"Xiao An, stop messing around." A man in white wearing a silver mask tapped the young man on the back of the head.

"..." The young man scratched his head and whispered, "Yes, Master..." Then he was about to get back the bet money.

Everyone went to stop them one after another: "Buy and leave!"

"...Tch!" When I left my hand, I left my hand...

Bi An glared at them unhappily.

"Master, please sit down quickly." Bi An wiped the seat for Feng Chulian, "Your body is just right, I told you to rest at Chuyue Mountain, but you want to come."

There was no expression on Feng Chulian's face under the mask, and he only said in a calm tone, "I'm afraid that you will cause trouble if you go down the mountain alone."

"I am sensible, what trouble can I cause?" Bi An said while digging something out of his sleeve.

On this side, Shan Shan followed Song Lin to the arena, and before he could stand still, a loud voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Come on, you bastard!! I'm optimistic about you!!"

Just looking up suddenly, I saw Bi An standing in the auditorium, holding a banner and twisting there.

The big characters on the banner are bright and eye-catching: alone must win!Just come on!

"Damn it!" Shan Shan resolutely covered his face and turned around, pretending not to know him——I can't afford to lose that man!

"Master, did you just listen? Why didn't you give me a response?" Bi An asked.

Feng Chulian had no choice but to say, "Sit down for the teacher!"

"Liang Shi is here!" Suddenly someone said, drawing Bi An's attention back to the arena.

Liang Feng came late, and a two-meter-tall red cloak stood beside her, her face tightly covered.

"A Ye." Liang Feng waved his hand, motioning for him to bend down.

The red cloak bent down and waited for instructions.

Liang Feng only touched his head and said, "For my freedom, will you help me?"

A Ye was stunned, rubbed his head against the palm of his hand, and said in a non-fluent language: "I will... help you..."

Looking at their intimate interaction from a distance, Shan Shan said, "I didn't expect that red cloak to be quite gentle.

Song Lin said: "The creatures in the swamp of death are never gentle."

"Huh?" Shan Shan looked back at him.

"Not to be taken lightly."

"Does the Second Young Master have any instructions for me?"

"There is nothing to tell. My spirit beast is the strongest." Song Lin said casually.

Shan Shan was stunned, he was a little embarrassed to be praised so suddenly, he lowered his head and whispered: "Of course."

Seeing his appearance, Song Lin was stunned for a short while, then patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Liang Feng has no talent for controlling spirits since he was a child. This is a well-known fact. Don't accidentally kill this young master of the Liang family."

Before Shan Shan could answer, he heard Liang Feng yelling at him: "Hey~ Little White Rabbit~ We meet again, do you plan to abandon Song Lin and fall into my arms today? There are still many carrots waiting in my house You."

Song Lin's expression darkened after hearing this.

He only looked at Liang Feng, then at him, and asked, "By the way, what did you just say?"

"Let me tell you, Liang Feng didn't have the talent to control spirits since he was a child, so you should be more ruthless and kill him directly." Song Lin said expressionlessly.

Shan Shan couldn't help laughing and said, "This is not good."

Song Lin: "I feel pretty good."

Shan Shan's heart: Ah, Song Lin like this is inexplicably cute...

At this time, Bi An in the auditorium noticed that there were two gorgeous cloth seats in the highest position of the stand, one with Song written on it, and the other with Liang on it.There are fruits and teacups on the coffee table, and there are maids serving on both sides of the seat.

Then he asked Feng Chulian curiously: "Who is that sitting for?"

Feng Chulian took a look and said, "The Song family is the head of the family and the Liang family is the head of the house."

Bi An quickly narrowed his eyes and took a closer look. As expected, Song Fuyan was sitting there.

No matter when you look at Song Fuyan, this guy is full of majesty and aura of keeping strangers away.

Bi An shivered with coolness: "Tsk tsk, doesn't this Song Fuyan hate his brother very much, as the leader of the alliance, he still finds time to watch the battle?"

Feng Chulian: "Who knows."

"But... why didn't Master Liang come? Doesn't he care about his youngest son bringing such a powerful blood-sucking beast to the Imperial Spirit Festival?"

Feng Chulian couldn't see any expression under his icy mask, he just said indifferently: "Liang Luoheng? He probably only wants Liang Feng to lose."

"Huh? Why?"

"I don't know if Master has told you how his eldest son died?"

Bi An shook his head, and was about to ask, when he heard the pre-match reading from the referee on the stage, his attention was suddenly attracted.

The referee's voice was transmitted to every corner of the arena through the microphone, "There are only two rules for this Yuling Festival. One, you are not allowed to invite foreign aid, and second, you are not allowed to take the life of the opposing spirit master. In addition, all actions are allowed. If you violate this rule , then the qualification for the match will be disqualified. There is no time limit for the match, until one party surrenders or cannot continue to fight, it will be considered as a loss."

After the reading is finished, the whistle is blown, and the game officially begins.Bi An was so focused on watching the game that he forgot to ask his master about Liang's story.

"Come on." As soon as the whistle sounded, Song Lin gently pushed behind Shan Dan.

Shan Shan nodded, took a few steps, and suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar. Once, before the fire in Longji Mountain burned everything, Yu Huan also pushed him behind: "Come on, today I don't Stop you, just have fun, don't worry about me."

So he believed it was true, and really didn't look back to Guan Yuhuan. He never thought that he would lose Yuhuan since then.

Shan Shan shook his head hard, shook off the memories, turned his head and said: "Song Lin, call me if there is danger, I will protect you."

Song Lin's reply disappeared into a black cannonball that came crashing down, and the two of them avoided it at the same time.

Shan Shan only had time to see a lip in front of him - "Leave me alone."

Nima, it's exactly the same as Yuhuan's answer, do you all look down on me or what?

Shan Shan, who had escaped the catastrophe, turned his head and saw a big crater was blown out on the original ground. He suddenly looked to the opposite side, and saw Ah Ye's wings spread wide, floating in the air, with a circular cannon barrel in the center of each wing. The same thing was dripping black mud.

Damn, this... the black gunfire turned out to be the mud of the dead swamp, which has corrosive power.

Could it be that he was transformed into an attack skill?

Liang Feng's spiritual power is not high, so he can't grant powerful attack skills, but the vampire has high spiritual power, and can directly turn the mud of the death swamp into artillery fire.This is even more powerful than the skills bestowed by the Imperial Spirit Master.

There was no time for him to be dazed, Ah Ye kept flapping his wings, and the black cannon fire slammed down densely like a meteor shower.

Just dodging while quickly analyzing in his mind: his attack skills do not need to consume spiritual power, that is to say, if he fights for a long time, he will consume less energy than himself.And the frequency of spraying black flames is very fast, almost without interruption, which is equivalent to his body can automatically secrete mud...

Wait a minute, that means... he has a constant supply of ammo and no fucking cooldown?

...Damn it, what a foul!

Liang Feng was behind A Ye, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "My spirit beast doesn't need to consume spirit power to attack you, which is a great advantage in itself, if you keep jumping up and down like this, you will only use up your own energy for nothing." Physical strength, it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible, it won't be too ugly, and by the way, if you lose, you can go to my house to eat carrots."

Shan Shan dodged a series of black gunfire, suddenly braked suddenly, and the dust on the ground was rubbed by him, Song Lin's eyes showed a hint of surprise, he already knew what the rabbit was going to do.

I saw Shan Shan dodge and roll, rolled directly below Ah Ye, and threw countless golden threads from his sleeves, blocking the mouth of the gun barrel like coiled wire.

The two cannon barrels were firmly blocked, and the mud could not rush out, but it was trapped inside and bulged into two large cells.Taking advantage of this gap, Shan Shan quickly released golden silk thread to bind Ah Ye's feet and wings, pulled him hard, and fell heavily to the ground.

After finishing all this, Shan Dan turned his head and shouted at Liang Feng, "Don't mention that orange stick to me again, Lao Tzu, meat eater!"

Liang Feng's expression froze on his face.

After a long time, the corners of his mouth moved: "I know, I know..."

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