After a discussion, they decided to let Xiaobai disguise as the devil doctor into a closed state.
In order to cover people's eyes and ears, when everyone relaxed their vigilance, Hongye would use another mask to incarnate Xiaobai.
In this way, he can send the blood spar to Qin Lang.
This move is seamless, and every step is very clever.
After deciding to carry out the plan, Qin Lang left first.
Before leaving, he took away all the knives on the hands of Hongye.
Now there are still two hours to go before dawn. Qin Lang needs to use this gap to absorb blood gas.
Only in this way can he have the capital to fight against the wind.
If not, the opponent can knock him down in one round. After all, people who cross the chasm are essentially different from people in other realms.
In the room, Qin Lang looks at the rising sun.
After calculating the best time to absorb blood gas, he pulled all the people in the room.
The next moment, he sat quietly in the center of the four knives.
In front of him, the blood red long knife stood like that.
After a simple relaxation, Qin Lang said softly to Eliza, "I'm ready. Blood gas absorption can start."
I heard that Eliza floated directly out of the long sword. Her palms were together. There were several dark red blood lines on the long sword. In a blink of an eye, these blood lines connected the four short knives and Qin Lang's body, forming a very complex structure.
"Drink"
With Eliza's low cheers.
The blood gas from several weapons drifts out, and the target is Qin lang. under the control of Eliza, Qin Lang slowly enters the body along the blood line.
In a flash, sweat covered Qin Lang's forehead.
More than that, his clothes were soon beaten through.
There was a little pain in his face.
Seeing this, Eliza gently reminded: "master, keep your mind and mind stable. It's easy to lose your mind by absorbing blood and gas."
With Eliza's reminder, Qin Lang's face is much better.
Just now, blood did affect his mind. If it wasn't for Eliza, Qin Lang would be in a very dangerous situation.
Then, he simply adjusted his state. His fingerprints changed quickly, and one gesture after another was displayed.
"Congealing"
The murmur fell.
The light of all weapons was very strong, and several red lights entered Qin Lang's body like that.
He thought to himself, the process of absorbing blood gas is very hard. Instead of experiencing the pain a little bit like Xiaoqiao running water, he could adjust his mental state and absorb it thoroughly.
"Ah"
The scream came from Qin Lang's mouth.
Eliza saw this behind the scenes and was very worried about her master.
Just as he was ready to help his master.
Qin Lang, as the client, stopped her
"Eliza, help me protect the Dharma and absorb blood. I'll take care of it myself. We don't have much time."
I heard that Eliza, who was about to make a move, stopped.
Graceful shadow flash, she just sat quietly beside, nothing to do.
Time went by, about 15 minutes later, several weapons beside Qin Lang were dim.
In contrast, he is in a state of boiling blood.
Feeling the changes in his body, Qin Lang can't wait to wave to the table next to him.
"Bang"
The strong smell directly grinds the table into powder.
Yes, although his realm has not been improved, his strength has made a qualitative leap, which is enough for him to complete the cross stage challenge.
Now, the magic cloud sky level 6 below the master will not be able to become Qin Lang's opponent.
At this point, the capital to compete with the wind and injustice will be available.
After simply adapting to the changes produced by blood gas, the sky is completely bright.
As today is an extremely important day for the whole town, before the finals officially begin, the sound of hustle and bustle has spread in any corner of the city, even the VIP area.Hearing these voices, Qin Lang seems to feel the clarion call of the war. For him, it is absolutely a duel between the brave and the narrow-minded. He can't be careless about it.
At this time, the central square is full of people. In addition, all the distinguished guests on the rostrum are present. Compared with the state of the previous two days, these guys are really serious.
In today's seat arrangement, Zhang Tiancheng and xue'er are specially arranged to fengxiaotian's side.
The intention of doing so is obvious. If they get closer, the communication between the three of them will become more convenient.
When the three men looked at the central square at the same time, fengxiaotian said to them, "what do you think of this battle, ladies and gentlemen?"
Hearing this, Xueer replied with a smile: "I never judge the unknown, but I believe my eyes very much. I have confidence in what I like."
Before Xueer's voice fell, Master Zhang Tiancheng took over the conversation that day, and the tone of the sword was the wind roaring in the sky.
The irony between words can be heard by individuals.
"Yes, the real strong will not weaken because of the changes in the game. They will only get stronger and stronger and finally get real life."
The meaning of this sentence is very obvious. After hearing the words of Master Zhang Tiancheng, Feng Xiaotian's face shows extreme anger.
"Well, since you have so much confidence in that boy, I'll show you who this battle belongs to."
With that, fengxiaotian slowly stood up, just like the sound of a bell.
"Today is the final competition of seed competition, only the real strong can win the final victory."
"I, fengxiaotian, announce as the Lord of the city that the seed competition officially begins."
The referee who received the order immediately announced the helper of the first final.
"The wind is not fair vs Qin lang."
Voice down, when the name of wind uneven appeared, the audience were boiling.
In their eyes, Feng Buping is not only the close disciple of fengxiaotian, but also the best qualified person.
The title of tomorrow's star is very appropriate for him.
In contrast, Qin Lang's reputation is relatively weak, especially after the referee announced that he came from Yanguo.
In Kunlun, the place of Yan state is not in the mainstream at all. In the eyes of all the people, Yan people are just waste of good resources.
If they had a chance to get out of Kunlun.
Yanguo will be the target of their strategy.
There is no doubt about that.
The purpose of Qin Lang's visit is to confirm this.
"The people of Yan kingdom are not rubbish."