Chapter 316

At this time, there were only three people left in the war preparation area of Heiyan, including Moyan, Yunqing and Su late Qing Dynasty. It is not difficult to see that Heiyan suffered a heavy loss after a regiment war, which inevitably makes people feel some sympathy.

The night old man on the high position squinted and was still drunk. At this moment, there was a smile on his face, "night old man, who will win the next game?"

"In my opinion, the next Holy land will win. There is a huge gap between the two sides. It's hard for the two teams to fight, let alone the two teams and individual teams." Qinglao narrowed his eyes and guessed that he was naturally inclined to the Holy Land dragon riding.

The witch looked at qinglao with a smile and said, "I think Heiyan has the strength to fight with the holy land."

"Strength?" "As far as I know, the Dragon riding that Heiyan is going to play is not even at the holy level. However, even the weakest healing dragon riding in holy land is at the holy level."

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" The night old man laughed and looked at the old man and said, "old man, do you regret to bet with me?"

"It's a must win game, but I think it won't be won." Dusk old skin smile meat don't smile of see to night old.

The night old man narrowed his eyes, looked at the old man and said, "even so, we have to see who the Dragon Rider is in the next game."

"Who does this have to do with?" Green old one face of don't understand.

The night old stares at the evening old and says with a smile: "this attribute is similar to each other, so are human beings. This time, if the Holy Land sends those two people, then they are just nutrients for my gambler and my daughter-in-law."

"Speak out loud." The old man frowns slightly, and no longer gnaws.

Soon, after the cheers of the audience, the Dragon riders of Holy Land slowly walked into the field. Obviously, the injured dragon riders didn't come. Zuo Zhen looked at Su Wanqing, who was lying lazily in the war preparation area, with a serious face. Most of her heart felt guilty and sad.

"Brother Zhen." Su Ya bites her lips and gently hooks Zuo Zhen, but she is quietly avoided by Zuo Zhen's subconsciousness, and her heart is even colder.

Zuozhen bypasses Suya and sits on the throne slowly. Zuohui looks at their small movements. She frowns slightly and looks at Su Wanqing not far away. The murdering opportunity in her heart is even better.

For a long time, he just looked at Zuo Zhen and whispered: "are you too much to Su ya?"

"Don't blame brother Zhen. I'm afraid he's worried about the next fight." Suya red eyes to Zuozhen, a face of grievance looks very moving.

Zuo Zhen felt guilty at the bottom of her heart. She glanced at Su Ya and sighed. She didn't say words of comfort.

Zuo Hui frowned and looked at all the people in the Holy Land: "the second scene, dusk rain and Yun Heng."

His voice was cold and clear. He handed their scrolls to the referee. He turned his head and looked at the two people standing behind him. They were slightly stunned and looked a little surprised. Is the next group match between them?

"I want revenge. Why are they?" Suya looks at Zuohui angrily.

"Suya, let Muyu and Yunheng play. It's a wonderful move. Muyu is Muyan's sister, and Yunheng and Yunqing are brothers. No matter how they fight, they will have scruples." Yu Wen Zhan sneers and looks at Zuo Hui. He has to admit that Zuo Hui's move is really high.

Simple Ya is tiny a Leng, see left Hui, only left Zhen face no expression of looking at not far away black inflammation, expression dull, no one knows what he is thinking at the moment.

"That's right. If you don't fight yet, you can give the opponent a heavy blow."

Zuo Hui's words light to say, dusk rain's face slightly changed, Yun Heng's face also become not good-looking, after all, such a conflict can be avoided, but at this moment, so show in front of the public, more or less make them feel uncomfortable.

Yu Wenzhan was injured, half lying on the seat, squinting at two people: "Yunheng, dusk rain, don't lose!"

As soon as these words came out, Yunheng and Muyu were very tight, both of them clenched their fists, and the pressure immediately made them nervous. This is a game that must be won, otherwise, they will enter the holy land for the sake of a contract Phoenix and a loafer?

"Yes."

Two people low voice rings out.

At the moment, Su Wanqing's mouth turned and looked at the twilight rain and Yun Heng, who were walking slowly to the front row of the battle preparation area of dragon riding in holy land, "it's really no suspense, it's really boring."

"What has no suspense?"

Yunqing looks opposite with Su Wanqing's eyes. The next second, the whole person is like a thunderbolt. Isn't the man with heavy armor and expressionless face his eldest brother Yunheng?

eldest brother?

Yunqing's fists are tightly clenched, and the anger and pain in his eyes burst out together. The eldest brother who made him set an example, in order to enter the holy land of dragon riding, does not hesitate to admit that he is a father. How can the hatred in his heart pacify him?

From small to large, he occupied all the resources. Why did he do such a thing?

"Yunqing..."

Twilight smoke fingers gently hook cloud green fingers, this small move let cloud green quickly calm down, biting teeth way: "this one, even if it is to fight for life, we have to win."

Su Wanqing frowned slightly and looked at Yun Qing with hate on his face. He said that he didn't feel sorry for Yun Qing. It was a fake, but a little sad. Hatred had been piling up in his heart for too long, which was not good for Longqi.

The evening smoke looks at a face hate to see to own evening rain, wry smile voice way: "you are intentional arrangement of right?"? You've already guessed that the Dragon riders in holy land will send them. "

"Yes." Su's late Qing Dynasty calmly looked at Xiang Yunqing and dusk.

Cloud green tiny a Leng way: "why?"

Why?

Su Wanqing, looking at Xiang Yunqing and Muyan, said seriously: "in fact, in the second game, if Meila and Muyan are more likely to win, why should we let you two attack hard? That's because our attack strength is not as good as holy land dragon riding, so we won't have any advantage."

"We can win with two strong attacks?"

The evening smoke gnaws a tooth to see to Su late Qing Dynasty, in the heart have so a silk of sufferings.

Su Wanqing's face was full of hearty laughter. Looking at them, he was not happy. I'm afraid it's the most uncomfortable time in the world, isn't it? Think about the next fight with Zuo Zhen, more or less she can understand the feeling of dusk smoke and cloud green at this moment.

"Because you are the people who are most familiar with this group of Holy Land dragon riders."

"We know them, they know us as well." Yunqing looks at Su Wanqing with an unwilling face.

Su Wanqing chuckled, looked at Xiang Yunqing and said, "I don't think they understand them as much as you do, because they love themselves more, and you don't observe them all the time, because they have been your role models for a long time, am I right?"

Yun Qing is a little Leng, a little frown, the fist is dead to pinch, how many in the heart have so a trace of pain, still have the anger that is difficult to calm.

Su Wanqing looked at Xiang Yunqing and said slowly, "this is your chance to prove that you are not always worthy of standing behind them or living in their shadow. Tell them that you are the most outstanding dragoon and the only dragoon in Shengguang."

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