The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

"Miss purple, you..."

Dawn dance is very helpless, backhand and a white fireball to fly out, do not smoke no, she also want to protect herself, "this is your purpose?"

Ziqianmo smiles cunningly at the dawn Dance: "purpose? What's my purpose? Well

The dawn dance was silent for a moment.

At this time, there was a big bang and the earth shook.

At the foot of the wood challenge arena, can no longer bear, all the array has been destroyed, directly collapsed into a rubble ruins.

Referee: --

Yuanyangning

Spectators:

Dead silence.

About five minutes later, the host regained his voice and sighed: "another challenge arena has been destroyed. How can it be like this?"

The referee looked at the host with a wooden face: "Lord, how to judge this game?"

The host glared at him: "of course, the queen of dawn wins. Is there any doubt? In the battle just now, the queen of dawn had the upper hand. "

"But the arena is destroyed."

The referee wiped his forehead in a cold sweat. "You said it yourself. The challenge arena is destroyed. It's a draw."

He's the referee. He just cares about the rules.

Everything is done according to the rules.

"Puff"

The host gushed out a mouthful of old blood.

What's this called?

reap as one has sown!

Mo Yan wins the battle. In order to help Jingke, he insists that if he destroys the challenge arena, it will be a draw.

Now it's OK. Ziqianmo should have lost. It's even.

"It's not the same." The host's face was fiery, a little hard to accept, "the strength of the dawn clan leader is well known, the last time he was shortlisted in the top six, and ziqianmo is the lowest level of cultivation among the eleven people..."

"Draw."

At this time, yuanyangning, who had been silent, opened his mouth.

The host was shocked: "Your Highness, you..."

After receiving the warning eyes of yuanyangning, the host immediately shut up.

He can't figure it out.

How can his Highness The Prince complete ziqianmo?

His Royal Highness's mission goal is Mo Yan and ziqianmo. The more miserable they are, the better they should be.

"Draw!"

Yuanyangning's voice rises abruptly, and his slender and evil eyes are full of impatience.

Host mouse body a shock, know the master's patience, is to the limit: "yes."

Announce the result, draw, purple field and dawn dance, each got one point.

Yuanyangning's lips, raised a meaningful radian, said in secret: "let the prince have a look, how many surprises can you bring to the prince."

Yuanyangning's cultivation is very strong. If you really fight, you may be as good as Breaking Dawn dance.

Ziqianmo had no difficulty in drawing with dawning dance, which is very intriguing.

"Smart girl."

Yuanyang hesitated and made a judgment, "she not only knows how to make pills, but also how to make arrays. The place where the golden fireball falls is just the key part of the array. "

He likes smart people.

It's fun to talk to smart people; If you command a wise man to do something, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

He preferred smart and beautiful women, both pleasing to the eye and a sharp weapon.

In the morning's final, ziqianmo won murongxing, tied the dawn dance, and won two games in succession, with a total of seven points. It's a good result.