Chapter 427

Burials with hands on their back, a pair of Ni world appearance, to one side.

Walking to the edge, the eyes full of killing idea looked at the autumn sky.

As for Lu Ming, he ignored him directly. He was just a lucky guy. He didn't deserve his attention.

After the burial, it is the last scene.

This one, also did not have too big suspense.

One is the genius of Wu Zong Jiu Chong's later period, and the other is the early stage of Wu Zong Jiu Chong. Both of them are talents of the four wars. It is very difficult to turn over the situation of backward cultivation.

After more than 20 moves, Wu Zong jiuzhong's later talent won.

The genius of Wu Zong jiuzhong's later period, named song Yan, is a genius of a super large area with a cold face.

At this point, the five talents who entered the third round were born.

They are burial, autumn sky, Xuanfeng, song Yan, and Lu Ming.

Of course, Lu Ming was directly ignored.

So far, Lu Ming has not played, in the eyes of the public, he is just lucky.

This time, the Eastern god guard must be decided by these five people in public, and most of them pay more attention to burial and autumn sky.

"Now, for the last draw, the rules are the same, one to four, another piece, empty!"

The middle-aged referee announced.

Then, as before, the referee removed the breath from the jade and suspended five pieces of jade in the air.

This time, Lu Ming didn't do it at all and waited there.

After burial, Qiu Changkong and others selected a jade card respectively. Only the last one was left. Lu Mingcai took the jade card in his hand.

"This time, I don't know who's going to hold the roulette?"

"No matter who is in the hands, I bet it will never be in the hands of Lu Ming. If he can draw the empty card, I will strip off and run around here."

"So cruel?"

"It's so cruel, because I don't believe that there are such lucky people in the world."

In the audience, there were all kinds of voices.

On the battle platform, Lu Ming turns up the jade card and looks very strange.

The empty card, he draws the empty card again.

The third time, even Lu Ming's lips trembled.

"Give me your number!"

Middle aged Dharma protector.

"One!"

The buried man opens the jade card.

"I'm number two!"

No sun in autumn opens the jade card.

"I'm number four!"

Song Yan Road.

Finally, Xuanfeng looked at Lu Ming strangely, opened the jade card, and said, "I'm No. 3!"

Quiet!

When Xuanfeng opened the jade card, the whole scene suddenly quieted down.

Everyone is silent. They look at Lu Ming in such a daze. Then, their eyes get bigger and bigger.

A moment later, there was a great noise.

"Nest, nest, nest, nest, nest, nest, nest, it's him, it's him, it's him."

"It's too bad. If you draw the empty card again, you will enter the top three directly. If you don't play a game, you will be in the top three. It's really blinding to me."

"It's not fair."

Some people are already incoherent.

"Well, what did you say? If Lu Ming draws the empty card again, you will strip off your clothes and run wild on the spot. Now, hurry up

"What? What? I beg your pardon? Why can't I hear it? It's over. I'm suddenly deaf. I can't. I'm going to see the master

The wretched man who threatened to take off his clothes directly pretended to be stupid and made an excuse to slip away.

"Nest, this guy is so shameless that he doesn't mean what he says."

Someone scolded.

All in all, it was a mess.

As for Lu Xiu, Jian Fengyun, Jiang Hongwen and others, they were petrified and tongue tied. They didn't know what to say.

And the middle-aged Dharma protector of the emperor's heavenly god palace kept on jumping.

But no one saw it. Lu Ming groaned there. Slowly, very helpless, he opened the jade plate.

There are two big characters in the sky.

"I'm against it. It's not fair!"

Suddenly, there was a cry.

All of a sudden, all the sound disappeared, the whole scene changed into a quiet, needle can be heard.

All the people were stunned, all eyes focused on the yelling man.

The man who yelled unfairly was Lu Ming, Lu Ming!

Everyone's in a mess.

Big brother, it's you who have drawn the empty card, and you have drawn the empty card again and again. It's not other people. Now, you still cry out that it's unfair? It's not fair to say that other people will spit blood.

Even the burial of life, autumn Changkong several people's mouth are convulsive, completely confused by Lu Ming."Why is it unfair?"

The middle-aged Dharma protector took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

"Other people can fight each other. They have their own opponents, but I don't have them. It's boring and unfair to watch others do it every time."

Lu Ming exclaimed.

He really thought so. Every time he was in the air, he made a mistake. If Qiu Changkong was defeated by others, how could he abuse him and avenge Lu Yuntian?

He thought like this, others do not know, suddenly, the whole audience burst out into a uproar.

"Nest, this guy is so hateful. He's a real bargain and a good seller."

"No, I really can't look down. Heaven, earth, drop a thunder to kill him."

There was a lot of noise at the scene.

Other people want to draw empty cards, but can not draw it, he is good, draw again and again, is not comfortable.

"Dharma protector, or I'll exchange with others, Xuanfeng, just him, I'll exchange with him!"

Lu Mingdao.

Xuanfeng's opponent is just autumn sky.

"No, this is the rule of the emperor's god palace. The rules can't be abandoned. If you get to the wheel space, it's the wheel space."

The middle-aged Dharma protector is almost said with gnashing teeth. He has never moved out of the rules of the palace of gods and gods for this reason.

"This... Well, ah, well!"

Lu Ming sighed and sighed and went to the platform again. With a wave of his hand, he took out a chair and sat down like this, staring at the center of the battle platform in a daze.

A pair of heart unwilling, very helpless appearance.

"This..."

seeing this scene, everyone's teeth itched. Even Jian Fengyun and others were almost the same. They wanted to chop Lu Ming with a sword. It was really hateful.

The middle-aged man's eyelids suddenly jumped a few times, took a deep breath, coughed a few times, and said, "be quiet!"

Scene, just slowly quiet down.

"Well, next, the duel begins. No. 1, bury the living, and No. 4, song Yan."

Middle aged Dharma protector announced.

Qiu Changkong and Xuanfeng went to one side, and in the center of the battle platform, only two people, buried Sheng and song Yan, were left.

"Song Yan is right, admit defeat quickly, you are not my opponent."

The grave student looks at Song Yandao contemptuously.

"I'm not ashamed of you. You are strong, but I'm not afraid of you. This time, I'm determined to get it."

Song Yan holds a sword, and the sword is flying into the sky.

"By you? Also want to capture the east god guard? I'm not afraid that others will laugh off their big teeth. In this case, let's see the gap between us. "

Boom!

As soon as the funeral voice fell, a strong and extremely strong breath broke out on his body.

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