Ultragene Warlord

"It's estimated that I can't participate in the follow-up events. I'm disappointed with my father."

Supplemented by a large amount of sun god liquid, coupled with the particularity of Jin yaoyang's own race, even if he was killed in the general competition and his mental damage had been recovered, the three cuts of heaven and earth were too terrible to hurt the soul and engrave the sword mark in the soul.

The mental injury has recovered, but how can the soul sword scar not be eliminated? The soul and spirit continue to turn into a rolling chaotic gas, which is very terrible.

"Just rest assured and recover from the injury."

Jin Yanyang left this sentence and dissipated in the sky.

There is a huge amount of divine liquid support. As long as he doesn't die, he can always be saved. Jin Yanyang doesn't worry about his son's safety.

The whole body is composed of gold, and the flame flows on the body. The gold and red flame are mixed together to form a strange gilding inflammation, which is like a solid or liquid human shape. Kneeling down on the ground, he respectfully said: "young Lord, don't lose. I saw from the star Internet that your opponent is really despicable and shameless. He's a bastard. He even uses a plug-in. You're still invincible."

"It's too hateful to use such dirty and despicable means in my young master's game. Don't bother, young master. We'll find a way to dig out the despicable thief and give you a good breath."

With a wave of his hand, Jin yaoyang sweeps a golden light across the surface of Hengyang Shenye lake and ripples in circles.

Pop!

The golden light fell on the talking face and made a clear sound.

The gilded man was confused and forced to cover his face and asked, "little Lord?"

Jin yaoyang snorted coldly, "when will it be your turn to take care of my business?"

Gilded people bow their heads and dare not look at Jin yaoyang.

Jin yaoyang recalled Zhang lie's last strike. His eyes were filled with fear and excitement. He sighed: "sure enough, the starry sky is boundless. There is such a powerful young generation that he has never seen before."

With your strength, we will meet again in the starry sky.

Jin yaoyang didn't notice that at the moment, the gilded man was like a stove. With a touch of gloom in his eyes, he whispered to himself, "the patriarch told me that the young Lord is not sensible. We should help him."

At this time, in the fourth world, don't ask the sky and shout excitedly: "the result comes out."

Zhang lie wondered, "what's the result?"

"The result of your fight with Jin yaoyang?"

Zhang lie wondered, "can you see?"

Don't ask the sky, smile triumphantly and say: "people in this mountain have their own way."

Zhang lie asked, "has the special space been repaired?"

Don't ask the sky: "don't you ask the result?"

Zhang lie spread his hand and said, "it's the same no matter how you judge."

"Are you not afraid to lose?"

"Just win back."

"How confident."

Zhang lie doesn't care, but someone does.

Sun Mengmeng asked eagerly, "what's the result?"

Zhang lie calmly opens the device and sees the display on the screen.

"I seem to have won."

The screen shows that Zhang lie has passed the qualifier and officially entered the finals.

Don't ask heaven to congratulate: "congratulations on your passing the qualifier. According to the will of the world, you won that battle."

Sun Mengmeng screamed and hugged Zhang lie.

"Brother lie is great. You passed the qualifier."

Brother minglie is more happy than your sister when you pass the preliminaries

Sun Mengmeng said, "I'm just happy for brother lie."

Zhang lie asked, "will the rookie competition continue?"

Without asking the sky, he nodded and said, "of course, the special space has been repaired. You can enter and continue the game at any time."

Sun Mengmeng asked, "what about our previous game?"

Don't ask heaven: "the ongoing games are not included in it. We should start matching again."

Sun Mengmeng stepped onto the coffin like device and said, "then I want to start quickly and become the second one to pass."

Sun Xiaowu hurried to the coffin and said, "I'm going to be the second one."

After discovering that Fang Yi and Yang Ze were still in the same place, Zhang lie asked strangely, "won't you go?"

Fang Yi stood up and said, "in the last game, I met a fairly good opponent and some consumption. I plan to wait until I am in perfect condition before entering. Anyway, the rookie game will not end all at once."

Yang Ze said: "I just heard from my predecessors that the more I am in the front row, the more I will meet the strong ones. I'll wait first. When you strong ones pass the qualifier, it's not too late for me to go again."

Bu Wentian denied: "I didn't say that. It's just a matter of probability. It's not that the later the contestant is, the weaker the contestant is. It's just that the probability of meeting the strong will be reduced."

Yang Ze spread his hands and said, "isn't that all right?"

"Anyway, we have nothing else to do. Let's go and see their game."

Zhang lie and others entered the device respectively.

When Zhang lie entered the device, he just saw the start of the game. Sun Mengmeng's opponent, with blond hair and hunting clothes, was embroidered with a golden lotus on his robe sleeve, and there was a lotus mark in the center of his eyebrows. Shining.

From the unparalleled appearance, I can't see whether it's a man or a woman.

"It's him - Qingyue song!" Someone nearby exclaimed with excitement. It was a great expectation.

Zhang lie turned his head and asked, "is it very famous?"

The man beside him glanced white and said, "if you don't understand anything, come and rub the excitement. That's the supreme child of Qinglian."

"Is it male or female?"

"This... I haven't heard of it."

The other one looked white and said sarcastically, "even men and women can't distinguish. I thought you knew very well. If you don't know anything, don't rub the excitement."

As soon as Zhang lie heard this tone, he knew it must be Yang Ze.

The other party was ridiculed and immediately angry: "Damn, we have the ability to live PK, but the player who has won two consecutive games."

Yang Ze continued to ridicule: "that's it? That's it? That's it? No one will think it's great to win two games, no, No."

"How many games have you played? I guess you can't even play?"

Yang Ze said: "it happens that I also have two games. However, I'm nothing. My buddy next to me is a player who enters the official competition."

The other party said excitedly, "impossible!"

Zhang lie stared: "shut up and watch the game."

The two noticed that the surrounding audience cast dissatisfied eyes. They glared and closed their mouths.

In the quarrel between Yang Ze and another, the battle has begun, and sun Mengmeng raises the kaluro bow in her hand.

"Shua Shua...!"

Three soft sounds and three purple flame arrows shot out rapidly like three tracking missiles.

"Dark moon soul chasing arrow!"

Three purple flame arrows exploded in mid air and turned into three bright sparks.

A golden light Avenue crosses the fire light and comes at a high speed. Qingyuege stands on the golden light Avenue without moving. In the twinkling of an eye, the distance between the two sides is shortened in an instant.

In a short time, sun Mengmeng drew out a long knife to fight.

"Jiuyou Yanming - huangxia!"

In a low voice, sun Mengmeng's long knife stabbed out, like a phoenix spreading its wings, with a long flame tail with a glow, a neon Phoenix all over the sky, and the stars trembling.