"Ningcheng players!"

The referee came to the Shura tribe's territory and met Ning Cheng and the master of the Shura Hall.

"Referee? What's wrong?" Lord Shura was the first to ask.

The referee was very polite, cupped his fists and said:

"You two, due to the changes in the competition system, you and Shenpei players have all been promoted to the final melee stage. Now we have prepared two rest areas for you to represent your status. Please come with me."

"A rest area that represents identity?" Ning Cheng heard this and asked, "What is that?"

The referee smiled bitterly and said: "You will know if you follow me. Player Shenping has already passed first."

Ning Cheng heard this and glanced at the palace master. The palace master seemed to have expected it and nodded towards Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng followed the referee and walked through the battle area. In front of him, there seemed to be several thrones.

Ning Cheng vaguely remembered that there seemed to be no such things here a few days ago.

The structure of the throne is extremely complex, made of various gems and precious spiritual stones. There are ten thrones in total. Kamihira is indeed sitting on the throne, and there are nine remaining thrones.

There are only ten places for this melee.

"Player Ningcheng, please." The referee said politely.

"Um."

Ning Cheng nodded and slowly walked up to the throne.

He did not sit near Shenping, but chose a relatively remote place to sit down.

The view from the throne is very good, and you can just see the players from each ethnic group participating in individual battles.

Not long after Ning Cheng sat down, Shenping stood up on his own initiative, came to the throne next to Ning Cheng and sat down.

Ning Cheng glanced at it but said nothing.

Instead, Shenping took the initiative and said, "Ning Cheng, hello."

Ning Cheng glanced at Shenping and nodded.

"I'm looking forward to the battle with you." Shenping continued: "I wonder if you believe in fate?"

Ning Cheng finally looked at Shenping and said, "I don't believe it."

Shenping smiled and said: "I believe that before I met you, I was always looking for you, but from the moment you appeared, I knew that the person I was waiting for appeared."

Ning Cheng frowned slightly, feeling a chill.

This guy can't have the skills of Long Yang, right?

Ning Cheng planned to ignore Shenping.

Shenping didn't care and continued: "Do you know Lord Shenzun and Ning Zun back then?"

Ning Cheng frowned and did not answer the question.

"This is how they exist with each other. They are good friends with each other, and they are the closest friends. It is as if each of them appears for the other."

When Ning Cheng heard this, he sneered inwardly.

The relationship between Ning Zun and Shen Zun is indeed good, and Ning Zun once recognized Shen Zun very much, but in the end, what they got in exchange was not peace, but Shen Zun's sneak attack.

Although this matter has become almost taboo in the wilderness, everyone knows it.

Shenping seemed to see the disdain in Ning Cheng's eyes and continued: "I know what you are thinking, but sometimes, if you want to improve your strength, you must break this layer of shackles. You can't say that Lord Shenping is at fault.

Or, is Ning Zun really not wrong?"

Ning Cheng turned his head, glanced at Ping Ping and said, "Can you shut up?"

Shenpei was not irritated, shrugged and said no more.

Ning Cheng only felt that this guy was a bit baffled.

Even if he got close to me, he said a lot of unintelligible things.

However, the strange thing is that Ning Cheng himself does have that feeling. There seems to be some kind of involvement between himself and Shenping. This feeling is very strange.

Can't explain in words.

It feels like an old enemy, a lifelong enemy!

After about a stick of incense.

On the platform in front of him, a warrior crushed his opponent with absolute strength. After roaring, he also walked towards the throne.

This is the third individual player to successfully ascend to the throne.

From the giant spirit tribe.

"Hey Shenping, we finally meet."

The strong warrior grinned, first said hello to Shenping, and then looked at Ning Cheng, the smile in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

"Boy, your name is Ning Cheng, right? I am Ju Weili from the Giant Spirit Clan."

Ning Cheng did not answer.

"Hahahaha, I just like your character!"

I thought that Juwei was going to attack him, but unexpectedly, his smile that he had just put away suddenly became more intense, and he patted the throne and said:

"I have long been displeased with the giant thunder. He has no strength and is extremely arrogant. I told him that he will hit the wall sooner or later. You might as well kill him to stop him from always hanging around in front of me."

Ningcheng heard

Suddenly I felt that this giant powerless person was a little abnormal.

Even the Giant Spirit Lord in the sky looked gloomy and couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

A ray of thunder condensed from the sky, fell down, and struck the giant body.

Ju Weili, who was laughing one second, was immediately punished by the Giant Spirit Lord the next second!

The thunder dispersed, Juwei's body was charred black, and the black hard lumps on the surface were cracked. He patted the thick smoke on his body intact and said to himself: "Ancestor, let me tell the truth. There is no need to be so angry. It's no big deal for me.

I’ll help you win a championship when the time comes.”

Seeing Ju's powerless appearance, Shenping smiled and said to Ning Cheng: "Don't be surprised, Ning Cheng. This guy has always been talking about himself, and his strength is pretty good. He can be regarded as the number one person in the Giant Spirit Clan's way of shaping."

Juwei scratched his head: "Hey, Shenpei doesn't need your introduction. I haven't won a duel between you and me, but it's hard to say this time!"

Ning Cheng paid no attention to the conversation between the two.

But Ning Cheng can feel that this giant is very powerful!

It can be seen from his duel that this guy did not release his great power during the whole battle, and used pure physical power to force his way to the throne!

Even Ning Cheng would not dare to do this easily.

After all, Ning Cheng's physical body is only in the early stage of shaping the path.

The Giant Spirit Tribe should not be underestimated either.

Just when Ning Cheng closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Juwei sent a message: "Ning Cheng!"

Ning Cheng did not open his eyes or respond.

"Ning Cheng, how about we cooperate? Let's deal with Shenping together. If the two of us join forces, it won't be a big problem to deal with Shenping. How about that?"

Ning Cheng's message: "Why should I help you?"

When Ju Weili saw Ning Cheng's reply, he hurriedly sent a message and said: "By helping me, aren't you also helping yourself? Are you sure you can defeat Shenping? You must be unsure, right? You don't understand how terrifying this guy is, I'm too familiar with it.

No, he is simply not human."

Ning Cheng sent a message: "I killed people from your tribe, and you asked me to cooperate?"

Juwei said with an indifferent expression: "That kind of trash will die when it dies. It has nothing to do with me. I only have the championship in my heart."

Seeing that Ning Cheng didn't reply, Ju Weili continued:

"If you cooperate with me, you will definitely get the top three. If we don't cooperate, once the melee starts, you will definitely be besieged. Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!