Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

1916: Everything is like a dream bubble

Yes.

After this young man from the Western Regions stayed on the throne for two days, he felt too bored and disappeared directly...

Seeing this scene, the remaining three people at the scene also frowned immediately.

This young man didn't play his cards right from the beginning and played his cards as he pleased.

"Is this guy crazy? You have been here for almost two days and you are leaving at this time?" At this time, the King Realm expert from the Southern Sword Sect finally couldn't help but speak.

"Hmph, we in the Northern Territory don't have such a good opportunity to be willful." A rather strong man on the third throne finally opened his eyes, and then said, "If you want to be pretentious, just do it without disturbing me.

Just come to me."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again.

"Why."

The King Realm expert of Sword Sect sighed, and then a long sword with cold light appeared around his body. This long sword was suspended in the area around him, looking like a patron saint.

People in the Sword Sect only practice swordsmanship, and the way of the sword is what they pursue throughout their lives.

He did not choose to pay attention to this young man from the Western Region, but continued to meditate.

Instead, Ning Cheng slowly opened his eyes.

When this young man left just now, he sent a message to him, which probably meant that he should leave, otherwise he would probably die...

Ning Cheng would not be swayed by what the young man said.

He just felt a little weird.

There are two weird points.

First, the identity of the young man. After all, his appearance was too mysterious and could even be said to be high-profile, but the young man in front of him was definitely not an arbitrary person.

Second, why did Cao Shuang and others not appear here for so long? Logically speaking, the scope of the last battlefield is not large. Normally, it would only take two days to see Cao Shuang and others.

Ning Cheng is still very confident in Cao Shuang's strength. Moreover, now that Cao Shuang is the future empress of the Rakshasa clan, the Lord of Rakshasa must have given her a lot of life-saving means!

But even so, Cao Shuang and others have not come yet. What is going on, Ning Cheng has some vague guesses in his heart.

Ning Cheng released his perception, and he found that the young man was no longer within his perception range.

Either the boy is hiding, or he has really left this place.

"It's indeed a bit abnormal." Ning Cheng couldn't help but frown.

According to common sense, Cao Shuang should have been here long ago.

"Master Lei, do you know what's going on?" Ning Cheng asked.

Mr. Lei said, "I don't know very well, but haven't you already understood it before? Under normal circumstances, all the contestants from the major regions should come here on the second day for the final competition."

Ning Cheng nodded and said, "If there is a problem at the entrance, then it is impossible for these magical beasts from the Holy Land to appear here. The only possibility is that there is indeed no problem at the entrance, but when the human race people teleport over, they encounter

What's the problem?"

"Um."

Ning Cheng fell into deep thought again, weighing something.

Ning Cheng can really ignore the others.

But Cao Shuang...

Once Cao Shuang encounters any problem...

And Ning Cheng had a vague feeling that the final turning point in this matter would occur with this young man from the Western Region.

After all, he stayed on the throne for almost two days and then chose to give up.

This is an opportunity to enter the Dragon Realm.

I believe that no one in the entire warrior world will refuse.

Although he was willful, Ning Cheng could feel that this young man was definitely not a brainless person.

What was it that made him choose to give up?

Coupled with the words he sent to Ning Cheng when he left.

If you don't want to die, leave quickly.

Either this young man was trying to disturb Ning Cheng's mind, or he was trying to remind Ning Cheng of something.

To go or not to go...

Ning Cheng fell into deep thought.

Entering the Dragon Realm this time is determined to win, and no one can stop Ning Cheng.

But if something happens to Cao Shuang, what if he enters the Dragon Realm?

Ning Cheng took a deep breath and then seemed to make a decision.

He also stood up and then disappeared.

The last two people from Jianzong and Beiyu who stayed behind frowned when they saw this.

What is going on?

It’s just that a guy who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth appeared just now, but even this always calm and steady number one person in the Eastern Region also chose to leave?

Is there really something weird about it?

The Jianzong man frowned slightly, and he was also weighing the matter.

But he was really unwilling to give up at this time, and it was impossible for him to give up.

After all, the third day is coming soon. As long as he survives nine days, the spot will be his. Besides, there are only two people in this place, so there is no danger at all. As long as he stays here, he can pass the competition almost unscathed.

The other side.

Since Ning Cheng had chosen to give up, he would naturally have to go all out to catch up with the young man from the Western Region just now.

He always felt that something was not right, but he couldn't put it into words.

"Where did that guy go?"

Ning Cheng looked around and saw that the young man's aura was no longer in his perception, and there was no one around him...

Especially after leaving the throne, Ning Cheng felt something different even more. There seemed to be a very strange atmosphere permeating the place...

"Could it be?"

Golden thunder flashed in Ning Cheng's hand, and then he punched somewhere.

"Bang."

The surrounding space suddenly shattered into pieces, and a stream of air came from outside!

"here it is?"

Ning Cheng's eyes shrank.

outside world.

The young man who reminded Ning Cheng just now was actually waiting at the side with a piece of grass in his mouth, who didn't know where it came from.

"You finally discovered it. I thought you couldn't let go of that illusion." The young man shook his head and said.

Ning Cheng frowned and said, "Why do you have to remind me?"

After Ning Cheng and others came in, they didn't think much about it. After all, the number one person could indeed come to the throne first, but he himself didn't think about why no one came for so long.

Now everything can be explained. It turns out that he stayed in an illusion for two days. Looking back, the two people from the Northern and Southern Sword Sects were not on any thrones, but they were just suspended in mid-air.

Just in a fantasy world.

"Gaga, I didn't want to remind you, and I didn't say anything. It was your choice. Besides, I can feel a very powerful wave in you. You can be my opponent, unlike those rubbish."

Ning Cheng frowned, but the young man in front of him reminded him anyway.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to discover that he was actually in the same environment.

"Anyway, thank you very much."

Ning Cheng stepped out of the environment, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed drastically.

This change made Ning Cheng frown slightly.

The real battlefield seems to be about to begin now!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next