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On the rugged mountain road, eight men in red robes drove the road in front, and behind was a treasure chariot.

The eight men in red robe all looked different, but their aura was extremely strong, just like Shura who had just walked out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. His steps were steady and he was walking on the mountain and walking on the flat ground.

The treasure chariot rumbled forward, flashing with amazing divine light. Wherever it passed, the void was cracked open, and the light was colorful, and the scene was extremely amazing.

Just a few breaths, the group had arrived at the mountainside.

The monks on the mountainside all took a deep breath. The eight men in red robe all emitted extremely powerful breaths, which made many people difficult to breathe.

But the most amazing thing is that treasure chariot, which is like cast from colorful divine iron, flowing through mysterious light, which disperses the power of the great road on the mountain and cannot be stopped.

This is a rare treasure carved with ancient evil pictures, and there is also a scene of all spirits worshiping the world.

As the chariot arrived, the void nearby was cracking, and large black cracks appeared one after another, and the scene was terrifying.

This formation was too strong, like a huge figure coming, which made many practitioners present feel awe-in and their faces change.

Even Qi Chongdou and others shrank their eyes and looked solemn.

"Golden Treasure Chariot! This is the car of Jin Xiaoming, a descendant of the Golden King Snake lineage!" Someone recognized the other party's identity and sent a voice to remind everyone.

Suddenly, Qi Chongdou and their faces changed again, Jin Xiaoming, this is an ancient freak! It has been extremely famous in recent times and has caused countless storms.

Obviously, after the Qianliu gathering was spread, ancient monsters attracted, and the visitors were not good!

In fact, with the changes of the world, during this period, whenever a gathering of the younger generation of strong men is held in a certain place, ancient monsters will come to provoke them.

Therefore, there are countless young heroes in the four major realms who have been suppressed and humiliated by ancient monsters.

It is no exaggeration to say that during this period, the face of contemporary geniuses was almost impossible to hold back, and they were almost suppressed by ancient monsters!

At this time, Jin Xiaoming came on the Golden Treasure Chariot and carried eight red-robed war servants to the mountain, which was destined to be impossible to discuss and communicate.

"I dare to ask what you are coming?" Someone took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, looking extremely reserved and afraid.

"I heard that this Qianliu event was held by Ni Hengzhen, but now it seems to be disappointing. It's just a gathering of native chickens and dogs."

A cold and indifferent voice sounded from the treasure chariot, which was covered by the curtains and could not see the true appearance of the owner inside.

The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became silent, and there was no need to ask at all, just to know that the visitor was not good and was deliberately looking for trouble.

Many people's faces turned gloomy, and Lin Xun was also a little surprised. This is the style of ancient geeks? It's so crazy.

"What about Ni Heng, let him come out to see me."

In the treasure chariot, a cold and indifferent voice sounded again.

"Senior Brother Ni is not here for the time being. If there is nothing else, please leave. Outsiders are not welcome at this party."

Qi Chongdou took a deep breath and issued an order to expel guests.

"Yes, I don't welcome you, please leave!"

Others also spoke, with great fear and unconcealed repulsion in their expressions.

"Noisy!"

Suddenly, the indifferent and cold voice shouted loudly, and the sound was like thunder, rumbling spreading, not only suppressing the sound in the field, but also causing many monks to buzz in their ears and their qi and blood to roll.

"What, can you dare to commit a crime?"

Qi Chongdou's face darkened.

"Accusation? No, I'm just here to test how many pounds you guys who claim to be strong are!"

In the treasure chariot, the man said.

As soon as the words were finished, eight men in red robe stood up, their eyes as if they were blades, scanning the audience, emitting a terrifying evil aura.

"I won't bully you either. You can choose people to show up and confront any of my eight servants! If you don't agree, you won't be able to handle this party."

In the treasure chariot, the indifferent voice exudes a sense of contempt.

At this moment, Qi Chongdou and other monks present all looked dark and embarrassed. Among them, there were many small giants who were among the top ones on the list of small giants, but they were so despised at this time.

The master did not show up and actually wanted his servant to take action!

"Damn it!" Someone gritted his teeth.

This was definitely a humiliation, and letting his servants compete was undoubtedly the greatest contempt for the people present.

"Aren't you convinced?" A man in red robe said with a cold voice, "By your identity and strength, you are not worthy of competing with my master. We are more than enough to deal with you eight of us!"

This is too arrogant. A war servant dares to despise everyone present, and no one can be angry.

Everyone's faces were already extremely gloomy.

Lao Hu and Alu couldn't stand it anymore, but they were stopped by Lin Xun. At this time, they could not overestimate the main players. The most urgent thing was to follow the decision of the battle.

"If you are not convinced, even if you stand up, you all claim to be the best in the contemporary world. You shouldn't even have the courage to fight, right?"

The man in red robe sneered. He was tall, narrow and long, and his whole body exuded an extremely strong evil aura, which was extremely intimidating.

Everyone present was indignant, and the fire was so great that even a war servant dared to show off his power?

Immediately someone couldn't help it and said, "I'll fight with you!"

This is a young man in a mysterious robe holding a silver trident, and he is an extremely dazzling genius.

Seeing him attacking, everyone was excited and wanted him to show his might and kill the other party's might.

"You can't." The man in red robe disdained and his voice was casual.

clang!

The young man in the dark robe looked cold and didn't talk nonsense at all. He waved the silver trident, cracked the void, rolled up a terrifying divine light and came to kill him.

boom!

The man in red robe rose up and turned into a terrifying blood lightning, rushed up and started a fierce showdown.

However, in just over ten rounds, the silver trident was smashed away with a bang!

The man in the black robe was grabbed by the man in the red robe. He twisted his head slightly and twisted it off. He slammed and the blood rain was like a spring.

"It's really weak!"

The man in the red robe looked cold and threw away the man in the black robe's body without even looking at it.

The scene was silent, and everyone was stimulated by the bloody scene. Each of them changed their faces and their minds were turbulent. They didn't expect that just a war servant would be so powerful.

This is really anger and frightening, and cannot be calm.

"You dare to kill someone!" Qi Chongdou was furious.

"What, if you don't accept it, you can fight!" the man in red robe said calmly.

"let me!"

Some people can't stand it anymore. This is a young man in black robe who has entered the top 36 of the small giants and has entered the ranks of the top path.

boom!

As soon as he made a move, he showed extraordinary combat power. In a round, the purple sun reflected in the sky, killing the man in red robe.

But the man in red robe was also extremely powerful and extremely powerful. He rushed up without hesitation and confronted him.

During several breaths, the two had already fought hundreds of times. The man in the red robe cut his palm across and slashed off one of the man's arms with a puff.

Swish!

This man had to dodge and left the battlefield, his face turned pale and ugly.

"Are you scared? He is indeed a waste." The man in red robe sneered.

All the heroes were shocked and angry, and even the top figures on the list of small giants were not the opponent? This was beyond their expectations and my heart was cold.

For a moment, many people looked at Qi Chongdou and then looked at Lin Xun.

Qi Chongdou took a deep breath, and a hint of determination appeared in his expression. Now Ni Heng is really not here. In the presence, he is the host of the Qianliu Festival. Faced with such a situation, he should stand up!

However, before he could take action, he was stopped by Lin Xun and said, "Even if you win, you will only win a war servant, which will be detrimental to your face."

Qi Chongdou was stunned.

At this moment, the red-robed war servant looked at Lin Xun, with a stern smile and said, "If you don't accept it, you can come down to fight. I promise to make you die ugly!"

Everyone looked at Lin Xun together.

This is the Demon God Lin! He is the strongest combat power in the audience. If he had come forward, he might be able to resolve the dilemma in front of him.

But Lin Xun smiled slightly, turned his head and waved to the old clam: "You should go quickly, it's time for you to show up."

The old clam widened his eyes and jumped and said, "Let me go to show off a slave? I can't afford to lose this person! If you want to go, it's this barbarian!"

As he said that, he looked at Alu, who shook his head quickly: "No, no, you don't want to fight those slaves. If I go, wouldn't it damage my reputation?"

Everyone was stunned, with dark lines on their heads. When is it time to argue about these things?

"Old clams, this kind of thing is most suitable for you to take action. If I go there, it will obviously be bullying them." Alu advised.

The old clam was furious and shouted, "That's the kind of guy who deserves me to fight? This is clearly a humiliation of my dignity!"
To be continued...