Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Chapter 555

"There was only one battle with Young Master Luo, and Xiruo didn't enjoy it enough."

"It would be great if we could have another battle of spear in this black fog!"

Yang Xiruo was not discouraged after the defeat, but became more excited.

She had always been alone in her pursuit of defeat, and now she finally saw a goal she could surpass in the spear.

However, she was always looking at the other person talking, but the man didn't look at her, his eyes were drooping, and he was always thinking in his own world.

Yang Xiruo, who had always been indifferent to everything,

only liked the spear, felt awkward and depressed at this moment.

At this time, Yang Jinghong excitedly shouted: "Sister and Brother Luo are planning to enter this ghost place, how can I, Young Master Yang, not go in to join in the fun."

"Brother Luo?"

Yang Xiruo frowned her delicate eyebrows slightly,

but didn't say anything, just felt that it seemed that she hadn't beaten her brother for a long time.

"What are you barking for!!!"

Zhan Yingying, a purple-haired loli, grabbed Shi Potian's collar and walked over from a distance to sign up for the team competition. The little fat boy is well versed in the essence of the way of hiding, so how could he risk his life?

As a result, this rogue girl didn't give him a chance at all.

She grabbed the collar and forcibly pulled him over. It's all tears if I say too much.

"What's wrong with this young master barking?"

Yang Jinghong glared and said, "Believe it or not, if the champion and runner-up are your elder brother and your real sister, you will definitely bark louder than me!!!"

Zhan Yingying blew her nose and glared, and her purple hair exploded.

For a moment, she was speechless.

The audience was speechless when they heard the voice. This kid really pretended to be so good.

This kid's words deserved a beating, but his backstage was really strong.

With the protection of the two champions of the last and this session, if nothing unexpected happens, won't he be able to walk sideways in the secret realm?

"Boom boom!"

The ground in the Black Blood Region shook, and the black fog that seemed like a living thing was wriggling and spreading to the entire area, even the stadium became hazy.

Everyone in the audience was in danger, fearing that they would be captured by the black fog.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Are you afraid of Gou Ba? Do you have the strength and talent? Living is a waste of air, and dying is a waste of land. The black fog doesn't even want to capture you."

The vulgar words really hurt people's hearts and anger in normal times,

But at this time, it brought a great sense of security, and most of the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ding Dang!"

Silver ear pendant, golden short hair.

Xiao Fengxian came to Yang Xiruo and looked at Luo Fanchen with a common hatred.

The sexy and enchanting hot girl Huang Ning'er with orange big waves also came silently.

Xiao Fengxian snorted, "The team competition counts me and the useless Xiao Keba."

"With so many of us, I don't believe we can't deal with this abominable guy."

"Ahem, that... I'll interrupt for a second."

Yang Jinghong raised his hand with a proud look on his face: "Is it possible that I'm the traitor!"

Xiao Fengxian curled her eyelashes and trembled in anger, and her pair of soft hands released golden phoenix flames, and her beautiful pupils stood up: "If I can't beat that guy, can't I beat you?"

"Sister, save me!!"

Yang Jinghong hurriedly trotted all the way,

hid behind Yang Xiruo, winked at Xiao Fengxian, and was just short of Lululu.

Xiao Fengxian was so angry.

As a result...

Yang Xiruo coughed, moved sideways, and exposed Yang Jinghong behind him.

"Please!"

"Just don't beat him to death."

Yang Jinghong looked confused, as if heavy snow had suddenly fallen from the sky.

"No!!"

"Sister!!"

The dark-skinned hottie Xiao Fengxian gradually became fierce.

The phoenix flames in her palms blasted over.

Zhan Yingying's hands itched, no matter who hit Yang Jinghong, she would come to help.

"Get out of here!"

"You hit too lightly!"

"Let me do it!!"

The purple-haired Loli took out a halberd and beat Yang Jinghong so hard that he ran away with his head in his hands, howling.

The black fog became thicker and thicker, and it pressed down.

The scorching sun in the sky had long disappeared. If someone hadn't released soul power to illuminate the surrounding arena, it would have been pitch dark, full of strange atmosphere.

Xuanwu Empire,

Zhan Yingying was excited, and Shi Potian, who was trembling with fear and looked bitter, participated in the competition.

Shenhuang Empire,

Yang Xiruo, Xiao Fengxian, Huang Ning'er, and Yang Jinghong participated in the battle.

White Tiger Empire,

The third prince led the team, with a deep smile, as if hiding an indescribable excitement.

Licking his lips, like a vulture staring at rotten meat,

Dripping with saliva, staring greedily at Luo Fanchen, as if he had a sure win.

"Boy, I admit that you are a monster, but entering the secret realm is not up to you!"

"Hehehe!"

Li Hentian, the first prodigy of Jiuhong Fengming Sect, stood beside the third prince with an unpredictable smile.

Guan Zizai of Chixiao Sect gritted his teeth and planned to follow the third prince to avenge his previous shame.

There were also four mediocre-looking people in the team, with slightly numb eyes,Everyone was surprised, because these four people had never appeared in the team competition.

Dark Temple,

Meimei stood there alone, the cold reincarnation mask covered all her emotions, and the six teammates in the back wore black masks, which aroused speculation.

In the Light Temple, the 1.5-meter-tall Huang Yan led the way, the holy sword between his eyebrows shone brightly, and his pair of molten gold eyes never moved away from Luo Fanchen, full of murderous intent.

He impatiently said to the four priests who kept giving instructions:

"Father, there is no need to say more, don't worry."

"This time, I will definitely not lose again."

"I will give you an explanation!"

"Just wait outside for good news."

The holy temple saint, wearing a white long dress,

deliberately avoided Huang Yan and stood not far away, with purple hair scattered, fairy spirit floating, and beautiful eyes flashing with cunning and sensitivity, which made people unable to stop.

The audience, who were all attracted by the wonderful battle, couldn't help but think of one thing.

"Who did the Saint confess to!"

"Yes!!"

"Who was it that the Saint favored, even Huang Yan gave up."

"Otherwise, in the secret realm, the Great Sun Zhuzhao and the Taiyin Youying merged, the sun and the moon combined, the power is simply unimaginable!!"

"It seems that only Luo Zhuangyuan meets the requirements!"

"Don't make a fuss, one is a rising genius far away in the Canglong Empire, how could he be related to the Saint, do you think the Pope is a decoration?"

"Yes, who dares to pick up her female disciple in front of the Pope, is he going to die?"

The audience's gossip heart is still alive, but the black fog in front of them has covered the sky, the vision is gradually blurred, and it is difficult to breathe. Fear makes them no longer dare to talk more, and everyone is in danger.

"Treasure!"

"Hehehe."

At this time, the monster on the ring once again let out a weird and crying laugh, biting its twisted arm with big mouthfuls, biting an eyeball in its mouth, and it exploded with a bang, which made the audience shudder.

They suddenly realized that the contestants were going to an unknown place.

It was a great challenge to the mind.

There was obviously some terrible pollution hidden in it, and if you were not careful, you would not be able to come back.

The ninth place in the last session had become like this,

The audience was scared, and suddenly thought that the first person who wanted to go to the unknown place without hesitation was Luo Fanchen. How brave is this guy?

How high is his awareness?

Aren't geniuses more cherishing their lives and developing in a wretched way?

Is it really for the future of millions of people?

The mood of hundreds of thousands of spectators changed, and they looked at the field at the same time.

Every contestant who planned to participate in the World Team Competition and planned to go to the unknown place that could unlock the secrets of the Black Blood Domain for thousands of years was issued a six-color gravel in his hand.

The world was gradually covered by black fog, and the six-colored gravel was the only light.

On the side of the Canglong Empire, Mang Shang, Jian Jiujue, and the masked fairy Lin Shengyi all followed.

Ye Wudao wisely chose not to participate, preferring to bear the world's infamy for being cowardly.

He felt that as long as he dared to go in,

Luo Fanchen would have to scatter the ashes of his grandson without the enemy taking action.

"Shua——"

The creeping black fog covered the entire stadium, and a strange rustling sound came from the black fog. The cold wind blew across all the areas, making people feel creepy.

In the darkness, the light and shadows emitted by the six-colored gravel...

began to disappear.

This meant that

one after another of the world's top geniuses had entered the unknown land full of dangers.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators stood up one after another, spontaneously shouting out trembling blessings.

"Farewell, everyone!"

"May you return safely!"

Everyone, even if not out of admiration, but for their own future safety, and not to be contaminated into a weird appearance, also hopes that this group of geniuses can return safely.

"Alas..."

The young man had a complicated look in his eyes, raised his wine glass, and sighed:

"Luo Zhuangyuan, Brother Yang, I toast you..."

"Have a good journey."

The wine glass was hanging, and the wine spilled on the ground. The young man sat back in his seat carelessly.

In the darkness, several powerful people in the sky looked strange.

Shrouded in darkness,

No one else noticed the weird smiles they showed.

Most of them looked in the direction of the female pope.

Emperor Weiyang's phoenix eyes were sparkling, like the pure and clean Tianshan snow lotus, and her golden boots and beautiful legs stood straight, staring at the six-color light that disappeared from Luo Fanchen and his disciple.

"Fan Chen..."

"This Pope believes in you."

...

Luo Fan Chen's eyes were filled with black fog, and his Sky Eyes could not break through it.

He felt a cold breath coming from the darkness behind him, and countless cold tentacles controlled his shoulders and pulled him into the darkness. This time he did not use the Ancestral Dragon Swallowing Heaven Art to resist..

As if he was sinking into darkness, his body kept falling.

"Boom!"

As if he had reached another world,

Luo Fanchen's vision gradually became clear, and when he blinked his eyes open, his pupils suddenly shrank...