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Chapter 815 The Last Battlefield (2)
Ming Qi didn't expect them to be so direct, so a disciple of the Shen family sneered, "It's just a sneak attack, ten of them can be handed over to me."

Ming Qi was the first to get angry when she heard this, and said in a cold voice, "Weak people also have weak tactics. If you say one more word, I will fan you out of the battlefield."

The Shen family disciple who spoke did not expect him to be so shameless, and did not quarrel with him for some reason, but his face was very unhappy.

At this time, Feng Python had already arrived in front of them, and the momentum was not small.

The two kings watching the battle in front, the Wood Spirit King said softly: "There are more foreigners in a good bloody battle platform, it seems to have polluted the spirit of the ancestor god."

The Beast Spirit King frowned and said: "There is no way. The strength of the aliens is not weak, even stronger than ours. If you don't want to exterminate the clan, you must give them benefits."

The Wood Spirit King was silent for a while, and glanced at Lingjiu, Song Xueyi and the others, "There are quite a few geniuses appearing on the Bloody Battle Arena this year, maybe this is the blessing given to us by the ancestor gods."

"You're right." Beast Spirit King looked at the one-sided situation on the field, and didn't look down on Jiqing and them because of this, "Even these fighters in the lower city have the spirit of not admitting defeat, which is very good." He didn't know what he was thinking of, but his eyes were sharpened, "We are not afraid of death, but we don't want to disturb the deep sleep of the ancestor god."

The Wood Spirit King didn't speak any more.

What she thought was, after all, there were too few people in their race, and the Shen family was just a family of aliens, if they were forced into such a situation, how could they fight against the entire aliens?If the ancestor gods can reappear, their problems will be easily solved.

For the existence of the ancestor god, this group of people trusted from the bottom of their hearts, even if they were to die, they would be willing.

It's a pity that even if such a catastrophe happened, the ancestor god did not appear.

With just a few words from the two kings, the first bloody battle was almost over.

This is really a one-sided situation. Ji Qing and the others are no match for Ming Qi and the others at all. They can parry a few moves at the beginning, but they are stubbornly supporting them later.

"Admit defeat?" Ming Qi stopped the disciples of the Shen family, controlled a one-horned earth beast and beat Ji Qing and the others to a miserable state.

The clothes on Ji Qing's body were broken in several places, and he grinned, "No!" The smile touched the wound on the corner of his mouth, and he took a deep breath.

"Very good." Ming Qi sneered, and the one-horned earth beast rushed towards Ji Qing.

Seeing that Ji Qing was about to be hit by the unicorn, a figure rushed in front of him in time, blocking it for him, while hugging the unicorn tightly with both hands.The price of doing this was not small, half of his shoulder was pierced by the unicorn's unicorn, and the smell of blood permeated the air.

Ji Qingyan's pupils shrank, and he didn't look too much, the person had already moved away, trying to give Ming Qi a shot.

Ming Qi had already noticed that he hadn't succeeded.

At this time, the unicorned earth beast had already got rid of the Fengxingcheng warrior who trapped it, threw the person more than ten meters away, and rushed towards the next person.

The bleeding of the tribe made the audience even more excited, but their excitement was not the kind of gloating, but a kind of encouragement and expectation.

The longer Ji Qing persisted, the more the audience encouraged him and valued him more.

"Not bad, for the sake of you being able to persevere until now, I'll let you experience the strength of the Ming family." Ming Qi rarely spoke to Ji Qing in an admiring tone.

The unicorn was not taken back by him, only a dark light flashed in his eyes, and then his figure disappeared in place.

It's really gone, not too fast.

It's just that this invisibility still has nowhere to hide from Lingjiu's eyes.

When Ming Qi reappeared, he was already behind Ji Qing, and the other party didn't even have time to react, Ming Qi's hand had already clasped his neck.

"Admit defeat?" Ming Qi asked again, this time his tone was very soft, no killing intent could be heard, but his hands did not tremble at all.

"No!" Ji Qing roared angrily.

Lingjiu blinked her eyes, and was surprised to find that Ji Qing was not pretending, he really refused to admit defeat, even if the situation had already shown that he would lose - he would rather die on the stage of bloody battle than admit defeat himself.

He was not confused by anyone, but fell into some kind of spiritual emotion of his own. Perhaps this emotion can be called the glory and dignity of a soldier?Or something else... This is Ji Qing's side that he doesn't usually show, but it is deeply hidden in his blood, and the belief in the blood of every local.

The emotion is contagious because so much is pure and intense.

At this moment, Lingjiu really realized the significance of the blood battle platform and the representative of its name.

In the environment of this ancestral city, and under the witness of the people of the ethnic group, no one can have other desires and ideas in this grand event, that would be a kind of blasphemy.

Ming Qi would really kill Ji Qing, so he didn't scream to let go, and some people screamed that they would die without regret.

Fenghua and the others were too tired to do anything else.

"This time, Team Ming won." The wood spirit king's lazy voice sounded unhurriedly, and then Ji Qing landed in Ming Qi's hand.

A few people walked into the field and carried Ji Qing, who was exhausted and embarrassed, down. When she passed by Lingjiu, she took a look and found that Ji Qing was still smiling, and that smile could probably be called satisfaction.

The second bloody battle stage began, with the Qiu family from the ancestral city dealing with the team named Dragon Bone.

Both of them went to the ancestral city, Shen Xiuxiu was in the Qiu family team, and there were two Shen family disciples in the dragon bone team.

The battle between the two allowed Lingjiu to see the strength of the natives of the ancestral city.

fierce!Wild!blood!

These are the first things that are shown to the eyes of Lingjiu, but then there is the collision of wisdom and the flexibility of cooperation.

Because there is not much difference in strength between the two, a local female warrior of Keel turned a thousand-meter field into a forest in less than three seconds with one hand!
This became Keel's home field, but the people at Qiu's house were not vegetarians either. One person turned half of the field into a swamp, and another person cooperated to make a poisonous miasma fill the air.

In the end, the Qiu family won this match, but the victory was a bit tragic. Ten people were all defeated, even Shen Xiuxiu and the others were no exception.

The faces of the people on the side of the keel were a bit ugly, and Lingjiu could vaguely hear their quarrel, as if they were saying that during the bloody battle, those two disciples of the Shen family deliberately let Shen Xiuxiu and another Shen from the Qiu family family.If they hadn't let the water go on purpose, Keel might not have lost. What made them most unacceptable and angry was that they let the water go, which represented their disrespect, lack of seriousness, lack of dignity, and winning or losing became secondary.

(End of this chapter)