Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Maybe he didn't dare to think about it and fought a cold war.

He couldn't help thinking of the madness of that day. The woman had taken the initiative to cater to him. She was obsessed with her bones, her eyes, and her passion, which made him feel like an immortal. If it wasn't for her father's order, he would have wanted to keep the woman.

Now, when I think of that woman's face, it's really similar to Liu ruomei. Is it not the maid, but Liu Ruoyun, the fifth miss of the Liu family?

This will make a big noise!

The cold sweat flowed down Peng Mingshang's face. Even Liu ruomei rushed to his eyes and forgot.

Pen!

A late Yuan infant monk flashed out from behind Peng Mingshang, slapped Liu ruomei with one palm, but didn't hurt him.

Wind Yi Mo Lian quickly came forward to help Liu ruomei and said in a low voice: "four young ladies, this is star Yi city!"

Liu ruomei suppressed his anger and glared at Peng Mingshang fiercely: "this is not over. My father already knows about it. Please wait for Peng Jiacheng!"

Peng Mingshang was staring at by her venomous eyes. He was uncomfortable and couldn't help fighting a cold war and didn't speak.

"Four younger sisters, go to the city, don't let people see jokes!" Liu SHENGFEI's voice came from the carriage. It seemed that Wu Mei's life was not as important as her reputation.

Feng Yimo coldly looks at all the people in Peng Jiacheng. He wants to remember all the people's appearance. He won't let go of any of them. From now on, first deal with the warrior, then the monk. Take your time.

Yuan Ying's later monk, who blocked Liu ruomei's hand, seemed to be aware of something. He looked at Feng Yimo's back and said, "big boy, that warrior is unusual!"

"Ah? Why not? " Peng Mingshang came back and asked.

"It seems to have entered the congenital realm!"

"What? Congenital state? impossible! My father spent a lot of money to invite a congenital warrior. How can Liuyu city invite a congenital warrior? Old Chu, you're worried. Let's go. It's a small matter for the warrior. It's a big matter for Miss Liu. We have to find a way

"Yes

Enter the city, do not have to ask the direction, along the flow of people came to a huge stadium before. The arena is fifty thousand feet in size and round in shape. In the middle of the arena, twelve ten foot diameter round challenge arenas are built with solid unknown bluestones to form a circle, three feet high. Around the challenge arena, the whole arena is divided into eight viewing areas. Whether the spectators who buy tickets to enter the arena, or the princes, ladies and attendants who participate in the competition, they are all located in eight areas The whole stadium can accommodate 50000 people.

People from each city took the pass token and went to the 12 registration areas to register. At the same time, they took away the competition rules manual.

Feng Yimo and others came late. Most of them have signed up. He saw that the total number is 5561.

Liu ruomei signed up for Feng Yimo on behalf of Liu Yucheng. After he signed up, he could draw lots directly and choose his opponent. In order to avoid the impostor, each applicant needs to drop a drop of blood essence into a round bowl, and the blood essence will enter a ball with a diameter of 10 Zhang, which is where the draw is.

Feng Yimo comes to the ball, where all the players' blood essence drops are floating. In each drop of blood essence are the players' names, the cities they represent, as well as information such as age and gender.

Looking at the ball in front of him, Feng Yimo said that it was strange. The ball obviously contained a certain kind of array, recording the information of all the players. The players in the competition can choose their opponents, that is, they can come to the ball in person and choose a drop of blood essence. However, everyone can only see the blood drop, but they can't know the details of the blood drop.

If no one chooses to draw lots, then before the game and after the registration deadline, the ball will automatically match and select the match combination.

Therefore, there were very few people who drew lots in front of the ball. Feng Yimo saw only five people, three men and two women.

"Elder martial sister Qing, you can't see anything. How to draw lots, you'd better go back and wait. It depends on your luck." The woman who spoke was not very old. She was in her early twenties. She was dressed in blue and strong clothes. Although she was not very beautiful, she was full of masculine beauty and valiant.

But the elder martial sister Qing was petite, plump, with a ponytail on her head and a red suit. She looked like a fire. She was calm, cold and expressionless. Her eyes were burning. Staring at the floating blood drops in the ball, she suddenly stretched out her white fingers and touched a drop of blood essence on the ball. "I've chosen it. Let's go!"

Then, without waiting for the woman in green, she turned and left.

Feng Yi Mo is a little surprised. Can she see the information in the blood drop?

The other three men did not choose the blood drop. Instead, they kept staring at the women in green and red, with a smile on their face. Seeing them leave, they looked at each other and followed.

Feng Yi Mo shakes his head. It's really audacious. He dares to have such a dirty idea in Xing Yi's house. He's just looking for death.

The three men have a huge breath and are almost the same as Badong. They are martial arts masters. They are all the best players in their city, and their hearts are somewhat inflated.Wind B ink don't care about others, the first innocent air flow in Dantian turned to his eyes, looking at the ball.

Tianyantong works, the lines of Daoyun ripple, and the information in the blood drops appears in his mind, which makes him happy. "Tianyantong really works. Hum, Peng Jiacheng, my revenge begins!"

"Duanxie, male, 31, duanruicheng"

"Zhu Liangcai, male, 28, fengjiecheng"

"Peng Hu, male, 27, pengjiacheng. Well, it's just you! " Feng Yimo smiles and points his finger on Peng Hu's blood drops, which means that his blood drops fly in immediately. A red silk thread links Peng Hu's blood drops and completes the matching.

However, he did not leave in a hurry, but continued to show his eyes and watch other players' information.

"Qingyu, female, 22 years old, xueyancheng." Is it the woman in red just now?

"Duansheng, it's time for us to go!" Liu ruomei's call interrupts Feng Yimo's thinking, so he closes his eyes and turns to follow Liu ruomei to leave the match.

This huge arena is specially set up by Xingyi mansion for the martial arts slave competition. It has a history of thousands of years. Around the arena, there are houses for players to live in, while childe and lady can live in restaurants with good environment, and the distance is not too far.

The once-in-three-year Wudao slave competition is a lively event in Xingyi mansion, which makes the huge city lively and boiling. People talk about the Wudao slave competition.

Because Liu Yucheng has only one player, Feng Yimo, Liu ruomei doesn't let him live in the player area, but takes him to yunkelai restaurant and gives him a separate room.