Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 814 The Last Battlefield (1)
Yeah, bullying!
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was bullying, blatantly bullying!
Lingjiu said as a matter of course: "I hate them."

What a simple reason, what a straightforward reason, and what an insincere reason.

But it attracted the trust, approval and friendship of all the local people in the banquet.

The natives hated foreign monks, and that was the last reason that needed proof.

All that Lingjiu did today allowed her to quickly gain the friendship and favor of the locals present.

Lingjiu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with offending Shen Langshen and the others, thus gaining integration into the local circle.

Wenren Zimo is her enemy, and the Shen family is also half of them. Making enemies unhappy is her greatest pleasure, and there is no need to have any soft-heartedness.

She's always figured it out.

"Ah Jiu, Xue, with your abilities, you will definitely be able to accept the baptism of the inner circle of the ancestor gods. Come with me when the time comes, and I can give you more benefits." A man who approached the two of them suddenly said secretly.

Lingjiu naturally smiled and agreed: "Okay."

After getting acquainted with each other, the group of banquet people showed more kindness to the two 'clan members' with extraordinary potential.

If it hadn't been for the scene of the battle against the aliens, this group of people would not have become one with Lingjiu and the others so quickly, laughing and laughing like friends and partners.

Yan Hong and others who were excluded, as well as Kui Lian, stared dumbfounded, with deep admiration in their hearts.

It’s just that compared to Yan Hong’s simple admiration, Kui Teng, who knows more, still has deep awe in his heart. He secretly swears in his heart that he will not offend Miss Betray and the others even if he dies, because the result of offending and betraying them is definitely worse than death Still miserable.

This day's pre-war banquet, apart from everyone's excessive enthusiasm, which made Song Xueyi a little depressed, the harvest was very satisfactory.

During the period, listening to Ming Jiu talk about the situation of the seven teams in the ancestral city also gave Lingjiu a general understanding of the strength of the local people.

Quite a few people asked about their life experiences, Lingjiu made up random things, and just made up a mysterious and miraculous life experience—they only had one grandfather from the beginning of their memories, and then the grandfather disappeared one day, saying that they were going to see the ancestor god, Only Song Xueyi was left with her.

This bloody situation always exists everywhere, even in the crevices of ticks.

Everyone comforted and sighed after listening to it. As for whether anyone doubts it, I don't know for the time being.And Lingjiu is not worried, even if someone doubts, they will only doubt the authenticity of their life experience, and will not doubt their blood identity.It's just that if the identity of this local is not revealed, they don't have any scruples about being caught.

After tonight, the first ray of morning light appeared in the morning, and in a crater that seemed to be formed naturally in the ancestral city, torches illuminated the surrounding circle after circle.

This pothole is thousands of meters in size, enough for a full-fledged battle.

The surrounding circle illuminated by torches was already full of people.

Lingjiu and the others are in the special seats for warriors. According to the words obtained from Ming Jiu, the people sitting in the front are the two kings and four clans who are the highest rulers in the ancestral city.

The two kings are a man and a woman, the Beast Spirit King and the Wood Spirit King. The four clans are families with four surnames.Among them, the Ming family where Ming Jiu lived was one of the four clans, and the Qiu Shi they had met was also one of the four clans.

The atmosphere here is very heavy but not depressing, so solemn that people can't help but be serious.

The Beast Spirit King let out a low growl and let the ten teams enter the field together.

The three teams of the Wolf Fang Hunting Team Feng Sanshao Fengxing City came out together, and the other seven teams from the Ancestral City also appeared in front of them.

Each of them found a place to stand, everyone's expressions were very serious, and a sense of murderousness was born spontaneously.

Rao Lingjiu was also infected by this unspeakable atmosphere, and became somewhat uncontrollable bloody.

She glanced sideways, glanced at Song Xueyi, and saw that his expression was indifferent as if he hadn't been affected at all, but only she could clearly see the faint fluctuations in the depths of his eyes.Seeing this, Lingjiu slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

The Beast Spirit King stood in front of them and spoke some obscure words in the local language. His solemn expression seemed to be worshiping something.

"Soldiers, all of you who have been able to come here have both wisdom and strength." The beast spirit king opened his previously closed eyes, shining with a wild light: "The ancestor gods are everywhere, and will test you with their own eyes! Today, Take everything you have and show it in front of the ancestor gods, only in this way can you get the greatest blessing from the ancestor gods, and also the greatest respect for the ancestor gods."

After he finished speaking, he punched his heart with his fist and let out a deep roar.

The local fighters present all imitated him and did this together——Lingjiu and Song Xueyi's reactions were not slow at all.

They just heard a loud "boom -" sound, as if the hearts of thousands of people were beating at the same time. It turned out that the crowd around them did this action at the same time.

This made Shen Xiuxiu and other foreign monks have nowhere to hide, and all of them looked a little ugly.

It's not that the locals are targeting them, but a different ethnic group, and the opponent's momentum is too oppressive.

"The bloody battle platform begins!" The Beast Spirit King gave an order.

Ten beams of light shot out from the hand of the Wood Spirit King, and shot at the bodies of the ten teams one after another.

Wood Spirit King's voice was lazy and a little hoarse, "Teams of the same color are the opponents, and the team that lights up wins."

At this time, the team that lights up first is unexpectedly the Ming family team led by Feng Xingcheng and Ming Qi.

Ji Qing looked at Feng Hua and the others, and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Feng Hua and others shouted in unison: "Don't be afraid!"

Ji Qing smiled, the first time he smiled so purely, without the slightest sense of sarcasm, "We are proud of this! We must go all out!"

"Be proud of this, go all out!" Fenghua and others shouted in unison.

Ming Qi, who didn't think much of them at first, heard their shouts, and Qi Qi looked at them, taking them seriously.

Lingjiu and the others withdrew from the arena, leaving only Fengxingcheng and Ming's team behind.

There are ten people in each of their teams, and the bloody battle in the ancestral city is the most direct battle.

However, there are three disciples of the Shen family in Ming Qi's team, compared to the rules of the blood battle platform, one foreigner has to deal with two locals.Therefore, this time Ming Qi actually had only five people fighting against ten people on the other side.

Ji Qing didn't underestimate them because of this, and whispered to Fenghua and the others about the battle plan.

The drums sounded fiercely, and the two teams entered the field.

At the first moment of entering the arena, Ji Qing's body lit up with light, and ten identical wind snakes intertwined at the same time, turning into a huge python.

(End of this chapter)