Chapter 45
The old war god was speechless. Why did the person he caught casually have such a big beginning? He thought about it, his face turned solemn, and he said, "Young man, now the human race needs you, will you stand up?"
"Senior, stop making trouble. Just tell me what's wrong. I will definitely do it if I can help you. I only have one requirement, that is, let me enter the ancient tomb."
If Dao Zhi doesn’t take this trick, there is no benefit to expect me to do something for you. It’s impossible!
"Yes, it's very simple. Just choose one of the two monsters over there and defeat it." The old God of War agreed happily. Anyway, three monsters have been allowed to enter, so it's okay if there are more people.
I just don’t know what is hidden in this ancient tomb. He had only doubts when there were only three monsters going in, but now that Dao Zhi is going to go in, he can be sure that there is Da Mi Mi inside.
"Those two, one is the Blade Ape, the other is the Red Lin Beast. Tsk, they are both ancient alien species. It is said that the Red Lin Beast and the bloodline of the Qilin are a little unsatisfied and stop as the Great Saint. It's a pity." Dou Zhi recognized the origin of these monsters at a glance.
"Human, how can you talk about the great saint of the demon clan?" The Red Inner Beast suddenly stepped on the front hooves, and the surging fire swept across his body, and he said with anger.
"Why are you still annoyed? That's how it is. Qilin bloodlines are rampant in the world. It's not difficult to achieve the throne. It's a pity..." Dao Zhi shook his head, looking very sorry.
"Human, I want to fight you!" The Red Infin beast shook its body, covered its whole body with red flames, and some runes appeared on the Linfin armor.
"It seems that my enemy has been settled." Dao Zhi looked at the old war god.
"Yuyuan, then you can fight the Blade Ape." The old war god ordered.
"Yes." The third prince responded, with a high fighting spirit in his eyes, and he also had strong confidence in himself.
"Wait, let me fight with this ant first." The young golden wolf walked out, and every step was accompanied by lightning.
"This is still one, Xiaoyue Golden Thunder Wolf. The wolf emperor of the last era was shining. Unfortunately, he died a little early. Otherwise, he might have become one of the demon clan's bosses. He didn't expect its descendants to be born so soon." Dao Zhi's eyes lit up, and he looked at the young golden wolf, and subconsciously swallowed and spitted.
"I don't know how much this little wolf can buy..." he murmured.
In an instant, the big eyeball above the sword abyss trembled, and Dao Zhi's whole body became cold, his face changed, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.
"You want to fight it." The old war god was stunned. He left for a moment, so why did he make another appointment?
"Since there are just three battles, let's win the system in three games, and we will add some good luck. There is always no motivation for fighting with nothing." Huo Yang was already full of confidence, but the old war god actually caught a genius with eight dragon patterns coming over.
He is not the Golden Wolf and the others. He is just born. He knows that these geniuses of the human race are really scary. It is hard to say that the eight dragon patterns are transformed into.
It just so happened that the Golden Wolf was going to fight against that human being and let it intervene. He decided to win two games with confidence in the Golden Wolf. He was very confident in the Golden Wolf.
Things have come to this point and it is almost a foregone conclusion. The old war god glanced at Shen Rui, wondering whether he was really sure or not.
"Since you want to add some color..." The old war god pondered for a moment, took out a drop of purple blood from the void, the size of his thumb, crystal clear, emitting a faint purple light.
"This is a drop of blood from the Holy Realm monster. It contains powerful energy. It can cleanse the body and be used as a reward for the winner."
"Youming Tianpeng, it turns out that you have been killed." Huo Yang Cang Lao's voice was a little surprised, but he didn't say much. The competition within the demon clan was also very fierce.
"This is a casual hand called Xiongpushou. I got it from a human. It is extremely powerful." A crystal jade slip appeared in the void, about the size of a palm, and a black bear shadow appeared and exuded a majestic power.
The old war god took out the blood of a demon clan, and the sheep took out the magical powers of the human race.
"Since the lottery has been decided, let's start." Huoyang spoke.
Jinlang and Shen Rui were just Yukong Realm. The battle between them should not have been overtaken by the chef and placed before the two battles of geniuses. However, Jinlang's bloodline was very high, so the two monsters could only let it fight first.
"Boy, can you do it? It is a descendant of the Wolf Emperor, with a terrible bloodline. Even Yukong is much stronger than the same realm." asked Tuo Zhi. He was not concerned about Chen Rui, but if the so-called two-win victory in three games, he was afraid that the old war god would regret it and not allow him to enter the ancient tomb.
"No, why don't you teach me the powerful magical powers to help me turn defeat into victory." Chen Rui blinked his big eyes and looked at Thief.
How could Dao Zhi's breathing behave a little bit like me with such a shameless personality?
"Haha, I have confidence in you, don't worry, I will cheer for you."
"Stingy..." Chen Rui muttered.
Dao Zhi had a dark face.
The two sides separated a long distance and set up a ring for the battle.
The golden wolf stepped into the field with his proud head, and his whole body was filled with golden thunder. The golden wolf clan had a strong bloodline, but it was not an ancient heritage, but grew to this point step by step until the last era of Xiaoyue Golden Wolf Emperor reached its peak.
As its offspring, the little golden wolf had just stepped out of the demon nest, and the blood in his body was still reviving. Thunder thunder stirred the whole body, and it was it that stimulated its blood to revival.
Crackling, the golden thunder scattered from the golden wolf's body to the nearby void, covering its small area.
"Did you see it? Humans, this is the bloodline. I don't even need to use spiritual energy. The bloodline naturally emits thunder and covers my whole body!" The little golden wolf was proudly. This was its talent, engraved in the bloodline.
"Is it a fool? The descendants of the most powerful beasts I have seen in the Central Region are not so pretentious." Dao Zhi was speechless. He had seen the world, and those monsters that came out of the more terrifying demon nest were not so arrogant.
Chen Rui curled his lips and took a silver spear from the side, covering it with a misty ice fog, emitting a chill.
"Human, who asked you to use the weapon!" Although the little golden wolf was arrogant, he was not stupid.
"What's wrong with using weapons? I didn't say that we can't use weapons. The specialty of our human race is to use weapons, which are engraved in the bloodline." Chen Rui glared at his eyes, "You're scared!", a clumsy provocation method.
"Just, I will be afraid of you, so I can use it!" There was thunder flashing in the golden beast's eyes.
The sheep shook his head, and the little golden wolf was a little arrogant. It could see that the spear was at the level of the dragon transformation and could enhance a lot of strength.
However, it is better to let the little golden wolf suffer. The sheep is very confident in the golden wolf, even if Chen Rui uses this spear.
Chapter completed!