Chapter 1371

There was an endless stream of people, and most of the seats were already occupied. The inner circle round table is still empty at this time, and the most important person will appear at the last moment.

The eight armed demon prince had already arrived, but he was wearing a mask on his face. The eyes flickered.

As an important figure of the eight armed demon clan, he is sitting in the front row of the outer ring, and at this time, there is no one around him. No one wants to be pissed off by this one.

There is a lot of people have already known about LAN Xuanyu's use of illusion to resolve the crisis at the last moment of the game. I don't know how it spread out. Therefore, when the representatives of all ethnic groups who attended the meeting today saw the eight armed demon prince, although they did not like this race very much, they could not help showing pity.

Poor, what a pity! The eight armed demon clan paid so much, but in the end it failed. How could it be a pity

The eight arm demon prince's mood at this time can't be described as bad.

At noon, he was not only beaten by the eight arm God and the devil, but also scolded by a bloody dog. If it wasn't for his status, he really didn't want to come to the afternoon meeting. The mask on the face is more to cover the wound!

The defeat of today's war was not only the loss of Princess Jinlong, but also the blow to his prestige in the family. Originally, his elder brothers were all eyeing the prince's position. It was his father, Wang Li, who made him the successor. You know, up to now, he has not broken through the situation of God level to become the successor, and the eight armed demon king also needs to bear great pressure. Although he is a patriarch, he is not the only one in the race!

Tomorrow, tomorrow, in any case, even if it is dead, we must take the Golden Dragon Princess. She must come to the competition and continue to participate!

At this moment, the eight armed demon prince is praying for LAN Xuanyu.

At this moment, just beside him, a figure sat down. With a faint smile on his face, "brother Haotian, how are you?"

Eight armed demon prince Xing Haotian turned his head and looked around. He saw that the smiling Li Menglong was sitting beside him.

"It's you!" Xing Haotian looked at Li Menglong coldly, "what happened today, did you plan it?"

Li Menglong said wrongly: "me? How can it be me! I haven't done anything! Brother Haotian, why are you still wearing a mask

Xing Haotian suddenly showed his murderous spirit, "isn't it you? You were the first to seduce my family. Otherwise, how can our people die? "

Li Menglong sighed and said, "I just want to try. What's more, I asked all ethnic groups to hand out, and they all paid Tianyang crystal as payment. It was originally hoped that through everyone's concerted efforts, the Golden Dragon Princess's strength would be consumed. In the end, no matter who got the prize, at least the beauty would be returned to her home, and the dragon people would not be allowed to specialize in beauty. But who knows, your clansman would say such words, infuriated the Golden Dragon Princess, and died in the arena. This is not my design! After that, I have nothing to do with the continuous efforts of your people, and I am not involved in it. However, brother Haotian, it's a pity that you fought the last battle today! "

What is salting a wound? This is what Li Menglong did at this time.

"You Xing Haotian suddenly turned around and raised his hands. But after all, he was the most rational one among the eight armed demons and demons. He still resisted and did not fight against Li Menglong.

After all, this is the territory of Tianma people. Although the eight armed gods and demons are powerful, there is still a considerable gap between them.

As if he didn't see the other side's eyes which seemed to kill people, he sighed and said, "opportunities are often missed and will not come again. Brother Haotian, you should take care of yourself! Tomorrow, don't go on. "

Xing Haotian's breath is obviously a little unstable. His eight arm spirit and demon appearance is broken. It is not easy to recover in a short time.

"The Golden Dragon Princess may not go to war again tomorrow. You think you have a chance? " Xing Haotian retorted. At this time, how could he not see that Li Menglong had an idea for Princess Jinlong!

With a smile, Li Menglong said, "that's not necessarily true. As far as I know her, as long as she can fight, she will not quit. Otherwise, if you keep crystal stones for so many days in the challenge arena, it will only belong to the next champion. The champion of No.2 arena will automatically enter No.1 arena and become the champion. Even if the Golden Dragon Princess is not, it's good for us

Xing Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly. Looking at the kind face in front of him, he always had a smile on his face. He seemed to be a harmless man and animal. Instead, his anger gradually disappeared. When he calmed down, he was only alert. This guy is really hard to deal with.

Feeling Xing Haotian's murderous spirit gradually weakened, and then his face turned coldly to the inner circle direction. It seemed that he didn't want to talk to himself again. Li Menglong could not help but feel a little surprised. Can the eight armed demon prince really be so calm? It's no wonder that you can be selected as the crown prince, but there are some things!At this time, the venue was gradually full, and everyone was talking about something. A large part of them were discussing the competition this morning.

Xing Haotian and Li Menglong are sitting in the second row of the outer ring. In their front row, that is, the first row of the outer circle, are similar to the positions of Huang Liangwei, the knight of the Holy Light dragon, and the Knights of Tianma. Even if they are the best of the second generation, they are not qualified to sit in the front row.

Just then, all of a sudden, there were shouts from behind. Both Li Menglong and Xing Haotian were attracted to look back.

The next moment, their eyes can not help but solidify.

Those are two beautiful figures.

One on the left, wearing a light blue dress, a long dark blue hair in the back of the head, the character's face with a bit of cool temperament, floating like a fairy.

On her right, too, is a woman. It's still a long dress with long hair. Although her face was pale and sickly, she seemed to have eclipsed everything present at the moment with her indifferent face. Almost in an instant became the focus of attention.

Is it her? Did she come? The senior officials of all ethnic groups present at the meeting were filled with incredible color.

She was still seriously injured in the morning. Could she come to the meeting this afternoon?

Yes, it's not other people who appear at the entrance. It's LAN Xuanyu and Bai XiuXiu.

Blue Xuanyu, who had changed into a clean long skirt, walked slowly into the entrance with the help of Bai XiuXiu. It seemed that frost appeared on her pretty face. There is no strong breath on her body. At this time, her body seems to be weak, just like a weak woman.

However, sitting in the outer ring of the high-level people, but can not help but stand up one after another, nodded to her, said hello.

Blue just silently nodded in return, said nothing, and walked forward with the help of XiuXiu.

"They" are also in the second row. It's behind Huang Liangwei, the knight of the Holy Light dragon.

At this time, the Holy Light dragon knight has arrived. Naturally, he also feels the arrival of LAN Xuanyu and Bai XiuXiu. Turning around, he naturally sees LAN Xuanyu's "weak" appearance at this time. When he felt it seriously, he immediately felt that Lan was really weak and had a feeling of deficiency of both qi and blood. It's just, it seems that it's a little different from what I felt at the end of the morning!