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Chapter 146 You Shouldn't Come【Ask for a Monthly Ticket! 】
Chapter 146 You Shouldn't Come【Ask for a Monthly Ticket! 】
The two looked at each other, sparks seemed to burst out in the void, and an invisible wave swept across all directions. Countless people couldn't stand firmly and were pushed out one after another.
"It's the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Beginnings!"
"I never thought that my Human Race Tianjiao will also arrive today!"
"Okay, the Holy Son Wanchu must teach him how to be a man today! A monster race dares to be arrogant in the sphere of influence of my human race. I am really impatient!"
"Keep your voice down, the Son of Wanchu is only ranked No.18 on the Tianjiao list, but this young master of the Golden Winged Roc is ranked sixth, and there are more than a dozen places in the middle!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Is there any relationship between the Human Race's Tianjiao List and the Monster Race's Tianjiao List?"
"That's right! If the third prince of the golden-winged roc is placed on the list of the top [-] of the human race, it is not certain whether he will be ranked in the top twenty."
"You underestimate the background of the golden-winged roc."
……
The two Tianjiao met and fought against each other.
"You finally came!"
Jin San looked at the confident Son Wanchu and said coldly.
However, there was a hint of brilliance in his eyes, which was exactly what he was after.
Prove yourself in one battle!
"Yes, I'm coming!"
"I knew someone would come."
"I must come."
Jin San looked up at the sky, and suddenly said: "Oh, why should I come? Why should you come?"
The Son of Wanchu also sighed, and said, "You shouldn't come, I don't have to. It's a pity we've all come now!"
Jin San said coldly: "It's a pity!"
The Son of Wanchu said calmly: "There is nothing to regret!"
For a while, no one was willing to retreat.
Although they haven't done anything yet, the chatter between the two has already started!
Although Shengzi Wanchu is gentle and refined, it doesn't mean he has no temper.
Anyone who can become the Son of God has no means at all.
Everyone came to the entrance of the holy city and blocked it, obviously deliberately trying to be the arrogant of the human race, and at the moment the arrogant of the holy city, only him, the son of Wanchu, is the tallest.
If he doesn't make a move, whoever makes a move!
If he regresses, he will not only be ashamed of himself, but even the Wanchu Holy Land behind him will be ashamed along with him.
As for the human monks around, they were all lively and not too big a deal.
These people are all expecting the two to fight.
In this way, the gap between the two Tianjiao rankings can be clearly seen at a glance.
Anyway, the ranking of Wanchu Shengzi is not as good as that of Jinsan. If he loses, he will not lose money, but if he wins, he will earn blood.
"Golden gods, among the monster clan, used to be a big clan, but now they have been reduced to the point where they have become the mounts of the human race. It's a pity!"
"Today I will clean up the door!"
"Desolate Sky Halberd!"
Jin San took a step forward, his blond hair fluttering, his eyes frightening, and he emerged with a halberd in his hand, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"Oh!"
The invisible power directly hit.
The three-foot-tall golden god, facing Jin San, who was less than half his height, backed up again and again, and a deep sense of fear was revealed in his lantern-sized eyes.
Although the bloodlines of the Golden God Jade Clan are extraordinary, they are obviously far behind the Golden Winged Roc Clan.
Not to mention, he is not a pure-blood god jiao at all.
After all, a pure-blooded god will not be used as a mount for people.
Without Jin San's presence, the Golden Gods would go crazy.
"you dare!"
Shengzi Wanchu stretched out one hand, spreading out all his divine power, and comforted the mount under him, he said slowly: "If you say so, there are many people in my human race. Also reduced to blood food. How should this account be settled!"
This kind of situation on both sides is very common in the cultivation world.
The monster races within the human race were either killed for material, or reduced to mounts, without any dignity or right to speak.
Similarly, the human race within the range of the monster race is also in dire straits, like livestock in captivity, they may become blood-eating at any time.
Although both races wanted to put an end to this situation, they found it impossible.
If the human race wants to refine weapons, it must hunt and kill the monster race.
And the monster race would occasionally come to plunder the human race.
It has been countless years since the two sides have come and gone like this, and many forces have begun to turn a blind eye.
As long as it's not too much, just let it go.
Jin San's killing intent was like a halberd, his words were cold, and he said indifferently: "Kill him, you can leave today alive! Otherwise, I will do it myself, and you two, master and servant, will die together!"
These words were not addressed to the Golden God, but to the Son of Wanchu.
"Is this the style of your monster clan? It's really arrogant!"
There was a sneer on the face of Wanchu Shengzi, and the smile suddenly subsided.
The whole person was as motionless as a mountain, his clothes were fluttering, and his eyes became sharper.
"Not bad! If you don't accept it, fight!"
Jin San spat out a few words coldly.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."
The Son of Wanchu stood up, walked down step by step from the void, and stood three or three feet away.
This distance, for the two Tianjiao, is useless.
"Then you can go on the road with this mount."
As soon as the words fell, the invisible killing intent filled the sky of the holy city, and the atmosphere was tense.
In Jin San's hand, the Huangtian Halberd was raised, and it burst into piercing brilliance, piercing the hearts of the people.
The temperature in the entire holy city dropped a lot suddenly, causing countless people to fight a cold war.
The old demon beside Jin San stepped back slightly, looking around with a wary expression.
"City Lord, you also want to stop my third prince?!"
As soon as the divine sense of the city lord of the holy city appeared, the old demon noticed it.
The city lord of the holy city is only barely in the realm of Xianer, and compared with him, an old demon, he is no match at all.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, it seemed a little unconvinced, but after all, he still didn't make a move.
The old demon didn't pay any attention to anything, and saw directly from his eyes that the Son of Wanchu was indeed strong enough, but he was not the match of the Third Prince.
For the sake of his own young master, it is most suitable to secure the sixth place on the Tianjiao list, and to use the Son of Wanchu to establish his prestige.
First, the other party's name is loud enough,
Secondly, he is also a member of the Tianjiao list, and his ranking is not too low. It is just right to be a stepping stone!
"Is there going to be a war?"
The monks in the holy city were overjoyed when they saw this scene.
"The Holy Son of Wanchu is probably in danger. The Golden Winged Peng clan is known as the fastest in the world among the monster clan. Only a few races such as Kunpeng can compare with it."
"The monster race is even more powerful. Except for physical training, there are few people in the human race who can compete with them. It is estimated that the Son of Wanchu will lose in this battle!"
Some old monks' eyes were so vicious, they saw the key point at a glance, and a trace of worry arose in their hearts.
The human race and the monster race are all races favored by heaven, one lies in potential, and the other lies in physique.
Among them, the golden-winged roc is the best of the monster race. It's just that it's fast, but the key is that it can resist.
This is very incomprehensible.
The human race who can compete with the golden-winged roc in physique, but the speed cannot keep up, and the human race that can compete in speed cannot keep up with the physique.
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(End of this chapter)
The two looked at each other, sparks seemed to burst out in the void, and an invisible wave swept across all directions. Countless people couldn't stand firmly and were pushed out one after another.
"It's the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Beginnings!"
"I never thought that my Human Race Tianjiao will also arrive today!"
"Okay, the Holy Son Wanchu must teach him how to be a man today! A monster race dares to be arrogant in the sphere of influence of my human race. I am really impatient!"
"Keep your voice down, the Son of Wanchu is only ranked No.18 on the Tianjiao list, but this young master of the Golden Winged Roc is ranked sixth, and there are more than a dozen places in the middle!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Is there any relationship between the Human Race's Tianjiao List and the Monster Race's Tianjiao List?"
"That's right! If the third prince of the golden-winged roc is placed on the list of the top [-] of the human race, it is not certain whether he will be ranked in the top twenty."
"You underestimate the background of the golden-winged roc."
……
The two Tianjiao met and fought against each other.
"You finally came!"
Jin San looked at the confident Son Wanchu and said coldly.
However, there was a hint of brilliance in his eyes, which was exactly what he was after.
Prove yourself in one battle!
"Yes, I'm coming!"
"I knew someone would come."
"I must come."
Jin San looked up at the sky, and suddenly said: "Oh, why should I come? Why should you come?"
The Son of Wanchu also sighed, and said, "You shouldn't come, I don't have to. It's a pity we've all come now!"
Jin San said coldly: "It's a pity!"
The Son of Wanchu said calmly: "There is nothing to regret!"
For a while, no one was willing to retreat.
Although they haven't done anything yet, the chatter between the two has already started!
Although Shengzi Wanchu is gentle and refined, it doesn't mean he has no temper.
Anyone who can become the Son of God has no means at all.
Everyone came to the entrance of the holy city and blocked it, obviously deliberately trying to be the arrogant of the human race, and at the moment the arrogant of the holy city, only him, the son of Wanchu, is the tallest.
If he doesn't make a move, whoever makes a move!
If he regresses, he will not only be ashamed of himself, but even the Wanchu Holy Land behind him will be ashamed along with him.
As for the human monks around, they were all lively and not too big a deal.
These people are all expecting the two to fight.
In this way, the gap between the two Tianjiao rankings can be clearly seen at a glance.
Anyway, the ranking of Wanchu Shengzi is not as good as that of Jinsan. If he loses, he will not lose money, but if he wins, he will earn blood.
"Golden gods, among the monster clan, used to be a big clan, but now they have been reduced to the point where they have become the mounts of the human race. It's a pity!"
"Today I will clean up the door!"
"Desolate Sky Halberd!"
Jin San took a step forward, his blond hair fluttering, his eyes frightening, and he emerged with a halberd in his hand, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"Oh!"
The invisible power directly hit.
The three-foot-tall golden god, facing Jin San, who was less than half his height, backed up again and again, and a deep sense of fear was revealed in his lantern-sized eyes.
Although the bloodlines of the Golden God Jade Clan are extraordinary, they are obviously far behind the Golden Winged Roc Clan.
Not to mention, he is not a pure-blood god jiao at all.
After all, a pure-blooded god will not be used as a mount for people.
Without Jin San's presence, the Golden Gods would go crazy.
"you dare!"
Shengzi Wanchu stretched out one hand, spreading out all his divine power, and comforted the mount under him, he said slowly: "If you say so, there are many people in my human race. Also reduced to blood food. How should this account be settled!"
This kind of situation on both sides is very common in the cultivation world.
The monster races within the human race were either killed for material, or reduced to mounts, without any dignity or right to speak.
Similarly, the human race within the range of the monster race is also in dire straits, like livestock in captivity, they may become blood-eating at any time.
Although both races wanted to put an end to this situation, they found it impossible.
If the human race wants to refine weapons, it must hunt and kill the monster race.
And the monster race would occasionally come to plunder the human race.
It has been countless years since the two sides have come and gone like this, and many forces have begun to turn a blind eye.
As long as it's not too much, just let it go.
Jin San's killing intent was like a halberd, his words were cold, and he said indifferently: "Kill him, you can leave today alive! Otherwise, I will do it myself, and you two, master and servant, will die together!"
These words were not addressed to the Golden God, but to the Son of Wanchu.
"Is this the style of your monster clan? It's really arrogant!"
There was a sneer on the face of Wanchu Shengzi, and the smile suddenly subsided.
The whole person was as motionless as a mountain, his clothes were fluttering, and his eyes became sharper.
"Not bad! If you don't accept it, fight!"
Jin San spat out a few words coldly.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."
The Son of Wanchu stood up, walked down step by step from the void, and stood three or three feet away.
This distance, for the two Tianjiao, is useless.
"Then you can go on the road with this mount."
As soon as the words fell, the invisible killing intent filled the sky of the holy city, and the atmosphere was tense.
In Jin San's hand, the Huangtian Halberd was raised, and it burst into piercing brilliance, piercing the hearts of the people.
The temperature in the entire holy city dropped a lot suddenly, causing countless people to fight a cold war.
The old demon beside Jin San stepped back slightly, looking around with a wary expression.
"City Lord, you also want to stop my third prince?!"
As soon as the divine sense of the city lord of the holy city appeared, the old demon noticed it.
The city lord of the holy city is only barely in the realm of Xianer, and compared with him, an old demon, he is no match at all.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, it seemed a little unconvinced, but after all, he still didn't make a move.
The old demon didn't pay any attention to anything, and saw directly from his eyes that the Son of Wanchu was indeed strong enough, but he was not the match of the Third Prince.
For the sake of his own young master, it is most suitable to secure the sixth place on the Tianjiao list, and to use the Son of Wanchu to establish his prestige.
First, the other party's name is loud enough,
Secondly, he is also a member of the Tianjiao list, and his ranking is not too low. It is just right to be a stepping stone!
"Is there going to be a war?"
The monks in the holy city were overjoyed when they saw this scene.
"The Holy Son of Wanchu is probably in danger. The Golden Winged Peng clan is known as the fastest in the world among the monster clan. Only a few races such as Kunpeng can compare with it."
"The monster race is even more powerful. Except for physical training, there are few people in the human race who can compete with them. It is estimated that the Son of Wanchu will lose in this battle!"
Some old monks' eyes were so vicious, they saw the key point at a glance, and a trace of worry arose in their hearts.
The human race and the monster race are all races favored by heaven, one lies in potential, and the other lies in physique.
Among them, the golden-winged roc is the best of the monster race. It's just that it's fast, but the key is that it can resist.
This is very incomprehensible.
The human race who can compete with the golden-winged roc in physique, but the speed cannot keep up, and the human race that can compete in speed cannot keep up with the physique.
It's the end of the month. If you still have votes, please vote more. Thank you! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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