Chapter 418

With the wind blowing, a black fuzzy figure suddenly appeared on the challenge arena, which made the audience nervous. Although the black figure was fuzzy, people still recognized it as the referee of the challenge arena, black old man.

When Heilao entered the challenge arena, there was a light breeze between his hands, but it blew the rich smoke to both sides. In front of his powerful strength, the smoke floated to the corner like a wrong child, and a layer of dust suddenly appeared in the two corners of the challenge arena.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the scene of the challenge arena.

All of a sudden, everyone Huo stood up, even Mu Fei's face changed and became gloomy.

On both sides of the arena, there are two strong men lying on the ground. Their breath is scattered, and they are constantly twitching. Their arms are in a strange state. Obviously, they have broken bones. Beside them, there is a pool of red blood. They are only polluted by smoke and dust, and become black, and there are a few lumps, But the dust falling on the ground is soaked and coagulated by blood.

Looking at the situation on the field, it was quiet outside. A young man in front of him looked at the two people lying on the challenge arena in horror and stammered

"How could... Lose both?"

Although the boy's voice is small, but in this place where the needle can be heard, it is no less than a sunny day, drought and thunder, which suddenly wakes everyone up.

"The God of war even drew? This... How is this possible? The God of war should be invincible... "

"Victory won't lose, victory won't lose."

"Unexpectedly, the God of War didn't win. If he didn't win, he would lose. The God of war lost."

"Gunnima, God of war won't lose. Who's saying that God of war lost, I'll fight with you."

……

For a moment, there was chaos in the field. Some people insisted that the God of War didn't lose, while others insisted that the God of war lost. Finally, the fans of the God of war couldn't bear it. They started to fight first. Suddenly, hundreds of people started a big scuffle.

A scuffle caused by the victory or defeat of the God of war.

"Damn it, the God of war won't lose. I'll kick you to death."

"If I don't win, I lose. If the God of war loses, ouch, who's going to kick me to death..."

“……”

The black old man on the challenge arena looked at the youths who mixed up under the challenge arena with black lines. He sighed helplessly. Unexpectedly, the prestige of the pillar had reached such a level. Because of the defeat of both sides, those supporters even fought by themselves.

The scuffle continued. Heilao just wanted to stop it. Suddenly, Heilao found that the man bear and Zhu, who had been in a coma, had a sign of awakening. Zhu, in particular, still began to wake up.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of BOO under the challenge arena

"God of war wakes up, God of war doesn't lose. Stand up, God of war, stand up."

This voice seems to have a special power. It immediately stops all the young people who are fighting. Everyone's eyes immediately focus on the challenge arena. To be exact, it focuses on the pillar and the bear.

"God of war, stand up, stand up."

I don't know who was the first to shout, and then, the cries of big movies started, and the rhythm was unified.

"God of war, stand up."

"God of war, stand up."

……

The pillar on the challenge arena, looking at the disorderly body, can't help but smile bitterly. Then he gently moves his right arm. A cone-shaped pain suddenly surges into the pillar's nerves. The pillar suddenly trembles. He immediately releases his right arm and lets it bend at a strange angle.

The voice under the challenge arena was getting louder and louder. Zhu had heard it for a long time. Hearing so many supporters, a nameless force suddenly surged up on Zhu's body. His originally numb body suddenly became conscious. In the eyes of people's expectation, Zhu slowly stood up. Although he was in a mess, even his arm was broken, his resolute expression was very strong, It's about making everyone cheer in an instant.

"The God of war is invincible, the God of war is invincible."

With a loud cry, Zhu was extremely pleased. Looking at those cheering faces, he felt that he was full of strength. Suddenly, he couldn't help looking up and roaring.

"Roar ~ ~"

At this time, with the roar of the pillar, a strong fluctuation of vitality suddenly appeared in the residential area of tianwu holy land, which covered the whole tianwu Holy Land instantly.

With the emergence of this strong fluctuation of vitality, people clearly feel that the vitality of the whole holy land is rushing to the place where the fluctuation appeared before, and that direction is exactly where the pillar lives in the stone house.

The strong fluctuation of vitality suddenly appeared, and people immediately stopped cheering subconsciously. They carefully felt the surging fluctuation of vitality, but found that it seemed that someone was promoting.

People subconsciously want to release their soul perception and explore, but they are blocked by the yuan ban in each area. For a moment, people can only stay here and wait quietly.

Mufei, who is under the challenge arena, has a gloomy look at the bear lying on the challenge arena. With a cold hum of hate, he stares at the upright pillar, and a touch of madness flashed through his eyes.

"No, why does this wave feel so familiar? Is it... Is it the little beast

Mufei felt the fluctuation of vitality, and suddenly found that he was very familiar with it. He immediately searched in his heart. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered who the fluctuation of vitality belonged to.

Mo Jueyuan.

In the battle more than half a month ago, Mo Jueyuan and mufei did their best. Naturally, they were very familiar with each other's vitality fluctuation. Mufei was killed by Mo Jueyuan and almost fell back in his cultivation. They had to bear in mind Mo Jueyuan's vitality fluctuation. Now, just as this fluctuation appeared, mufei immediately reacted to it. It's Mo Jueyuan, so we can see, How much does Mu Fei hate Mo Jueyuan

At the thought of Mo Jueyuan, the expression on Mu Fei's face became ferocious. His eyes were full of hate. He looked in the direction of the fluctuation of vitality. He raised his mouth slightly and showed a bloodthirsty smile. In the depth of his eyes, he flashed a crazy killing intention.

In the challenge arena, Heilao looked at the wild bear still lying on the ground, and the pillar standing tremblingly, and immediately preached:

"Zhang Dazhu, the God of war, won."

Yeah~~~

Below a burst of cheers, especially before those who fight to support the pillar victory, is extremely excited, as if this battle, victory is their same.

As soon as the result was announced, Hei Lao's body flashed suddenly. He swept to the side of the pillar and put a pill into it. Then he flashed to the side of the bear and put the same pill into his mouth.

Zhu is also impolite. He shoves it into his mouth. Suddenly, the pill turns into a clear stream and penetrates into the internal organs. He suppresses the pain caused by the disordered internal organs. With only a few breaths, Zhu feels much better.

"Hey, hey, thank you, Mr. Black."

Zhu turned his head and gave thanks to the black old man with a smile. However, Zhu's smile pulled the just stopped viscera again. The wound was painful, and the painful Zhu grinned again, looking miserable.

Heilao nodded slightly, then waved with one hand. Manxiong, who was in a semi coma, floated up. Under the control of Heilao, he floated towards the distance. When he saw the pillar, he also gave a wry smile and followed Heilao to the distance.

Such a serious injury must be treated, otherwise, it will leave sequelae. Every treatment needs a spar stone, and it can be classified according to the severity of the injury. For such a serious injury, it is estimated that at least four low-grade spar stones are needed. However, the spar stone can be classified according to the severity, and it will not delay its own injury just for a few spars.

The God of war left, and the huge arena was still full of people. Everyone looked at the arena, which was not easy to destroy even with weapons. In the battle between the bear and the pillar, it had already become pitted and in a mess.

Mufei glanced at the bear, and immediately snorted. Originally, he intended to make the bear cripple the pillar, which made Mo Jueyuan miserable for a while. Unexpectedly, the bear was so useless that he was crippled by the other party. Moreover, it helped the other party's arrogance, which was completely contrary to mufei's original intention. How could mufei be happy?

"Waste, even a late boy can't win. I really don't understand. What's the use of big brother asking you to be such a waste? Hum, Mo Jueyuan, you little beast, wait. I'll let you know what life is like to die. I'll repay you a hundred times for what you have done to me."

As soon as I think of my skin and bones that Mo Jueyuan had made, I have no flesh and blood. If it wasn't for the vitality, mufei would die on the spot. How could mufei endure such a shameful and arrogant person?

The strong fluctuation of vitality continued, not only there was no sign of weakening, but it became more and more intense. Even at such a distance, everyone felt the terrible fluctuation of vitality, as if they wanted to absorb the vitality of the whole holy land. This made mufei very suspicious. Mo Jueyuan's cultivation was only to complete the flying space, Even if the promotion is just in the early stage of the transformation, although the difference between the first level and the second level is very different, the transformation should not affect so much vitality of heaven and earth. It seems that even the strong in Tibet's sharp environment are just like this.

"Little brute, it's hard for me to vent my hatred if I don't tear you apart and cramp you."

Mufei's eyes are red with blood. He looks sharp in the direction of vitality fluctuation, and a bloodthirsty and cold smile rises at the corner of his mouth.

……

At the edge of the residential area, there are five stone houses connected. In one of the stone houses, a strange fluctuation of vitality suddenly appeared. Moreover, with a terrible suction, the vitality of the surrounding world rushed towards the stone house.

In the stone house, white fog filled the air. A black figure sat cross legged in the center of the stone house. The strong white fog surrounded the black figure and was constantly absorbed by the figure.