Bailong held the God-killing Spear and stood in front of Cihang.
"Sister, you regain your strength and I'll deal with them!"
Cihang nodded beautifully and said, "Brother, please pay attention to safety."
Bailong turned his head and looked at the six envoys jokingly.
"Six of you are here, so I don't have to go looking for you. If you kill all of you, I will be full of equipment!"
The six envoys stared at Bai Long, old hatred and new hatred also broke out at this moment.
Why is Bailong's face so handsome?
Cihang, why is she so beautiful?
Looking at the two faces, I want to tear them off!
Eliminating Bailong in the field would not satisfy the hatred of the six envoys.
They would only be willing to tear the white dragon apart with their own hands.
"Beast, you don't talk about immortality!"
"We can't fly. You have a mount called Demon Phoenix. It's not fair!"
"You...you have the magic weapon of forceful control, you are such a bitch!"
Ah!
Bai Long said disdainfully: "If you lose, you lose. Who told you that you have no magic weapon? Did I?"
groove!
The six envoys stared at Bailong angrily, speechless.
Who made them lose their magic weapon?
It wasn’t Bai Long who gave in!
brute!!!
I saw Bai Long lifting the God-killing Spear and moving his feet in unison.
In just three breaths of time, the six ambassadors of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the Holy Mother who can save ghosts, the Vajra who can save calamities, the Buddha who can save calamities, who can reveal truths, who can save Arhats and who can save demons, were all eliminated by the white dragon.
Bang bang bang!
The moment the six people disappeared, a pile of virtual equipment and countless virtual coins exploded on the ground.
Bailong turned around and said with a smile: "Sister, if we divide these things, the equipment bonus will be full."
Um!
Cihang nodded beautifully.
Cihang and Bailong have become biological siblings over the past five hundred years.
Neither of them cares about who wins or loses.
If Cihang wins the championship, Bailong will not regret it.
The top-grade heavenly elixir is certainly precious, but Bailong has no worries.
Then look for opportunities and go to Tushita Palace, maybe you can get one.
simple!
Bailong is already familiar with the road.
If no one holds it accountable, then it's all for nothing.
If something goes wrong, Xitian will take the blame and Bailong will take the blame.
The Picket Spirit King is so awesome!
Bailong looked back. At this time, they were in the danger zone.
In ten seconds or so, there will be a sandstorm here.
If they don't rush to the safe zone, they will continue to lose energy until they are eliminated.
"Sister, let's go to the safe area quickly!"
Um!
"My strength has also recovered, let's run quickly!"
"
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Need not!"
Bailong waved his hand and called Luoluo.
"Sister, Luoluo is flying on our backs."
Cihang was so anxious that he forgot about Bailong's Demon Phoenix.
The demon phoenix carried the two of them, hovering high in the sky.
The safe zone continues to shrink, and more immortals are eliminated due to sandstorms.
At this moment, there are only a dozen people left.
The two Phoenix and Kirin clans were all eliminated.
I don't know why, but no one was seen in Heaven. It seemed that everyone was eliminated.
There are still several people fighting in the safe zone.
The Water Fire Boy and the White Lotus Boy, Zizai Bo Tianxun and Shiva, and the Earth Demon King Mowen.
In the west sky, the demons, the Styx and the sea of blood, five people are fighting in a melee, the sky is dark and the earth is dark!
The surrounding buildings could not withstand the shock wave and collapsed one after another.
Cihang said softly: "Brother, let's go down?"
Bailong pointed down and shook his head.
"Sister, they are all quasi-sages. They will both lose later. Let's go down again."
"also!"
However, this is the time.
A dozen rays of light suddenly appeared in the distance, eliminating Zizaibo Tianxun, Shiva, and Mowen.
After the wind and sand dispersed, Bailong made a cursory check and then looked at the sky.
At this time there were twelve people left.
The two people were him and Cihang.
The other ten people are the ten strong men in the Western Heaven.
Tathagata Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, Lantern Buddha, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Lingji Bodhisattva, Vajrapani Bodhisattva, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, Vairocana Buddha, White Lotus Boy, Water Fire Boy.
However, the remaining ten people in Xitian did not kill each other.
They didn't pick up the equipment and virtual coins that were just released.
Instead, they all quickly entered a building.
Cihang frowned and asked doubtfully: "Bailong, why didn't they pick up those things?"
Yeah, why don't you pick up those things?
In this venue, Bailong cannot open his eyes and cannot see their intentions.
However, Bailong can also guess a thing or two.
"They are fishing!"
Um!
Cihang said softly: "The remaining ten people in Xitian actually cooperated. Perhaps they cooperated from the beginning. It was the tactics arranged by Uncle Zhunti before entering the field."
Um!
Bailong nodded.
Jing Ying Zhunti has always been a person who does whatever it takes to achieve his goals.
Moreover, although the winner is only one person, there are no rules that prohibit cooperation.
They are not considered fouls.
"Sister, ten of them are ready to eliminate us and win the game with peace of mind."
Um!
Cihang frowned slightly and said: "Then how can the two of us eliminate ten people who are in a group?"
Bai Long smiled evilly and said: "Sister, look at me!"
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Cack!
Cihang Qiao smiled sweetly, covered his mouth with his little hand, and said with a sweet smile: "You are so evil! What other tricks are you coming up with?"
"look!"
Bailong stared at the building and said loudly.
"Randeng, where are you?"
"Brother wrote a poem for you, do you want to listen to it?"
Um?
In the building, Maitreya and Tathagata tightly covered their mouths.
The other eight people were distributed in various corners, listening to the footsteps.
Their goal is not as simple as winning the game...
high altitude!
Bailong and Cihang carefully observed the building.
"Randeng, since you don't answer, I'll just read it!"
"This poem is called "Randeng Buddha, Champion of the Hot-Blooded Canyon!"
"White Dragon Book!"
"Wen Neng can spray his teammates without moving, but Wu Neng can jump over the tower and kill people."
"If you advance, you can fight against five alone. If you retreat, you can sit back and wait for the six-point shot."
"If it is still, no one will be seen in the whole place; if it moves, it will send the gods thousands of miles away."
"Donate your blood bravely and betray your teammates without looking back."
ah!!!
Suddenly, a dazzling Buddha light erupted in that building.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the building exploded, sending rubble flying across the sky.
"Oh my god! Ran Deng is back, our plan!"
Tathagata's face was full of sorrow.
He's still planning to attack the evil dragon secretly!
Drunk!
"Duobao, I can't control that much anymore!"
"Beast, evil dragon! Where are you! I will beat you to death!!!"
The roar of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp shook the sky and the earth.
Countless golden 'swastika' characters were emitted from Ran Deng's palm, drawing out streaks of golden light.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
In an instant, in the arena where the strong are born, buildings were blown to pieces by burning lanterns, and the fire was raging.
In the center of the arena, on the Tower of Brave.
Patriarch Bodhi blushed and closed his eyes helplessly.
What are you doing with the lamp?
The tens of thousands of monks in the Western Heaven also lowered their heads.
Ran Deng Buddha, you have been humiliated at your grandma’s house, why are you still angry?
If you lose the game, you lose your character!
With such a leader, how can Xitian achieve greater glory?
How to achieve great revival?
Shame!
I saw Bailong quietly raising the God-killing Spear in mid-air.
Patriarch Bodhi suddenly widened his eyes and roared: "Look up! Look up!"
However, inside the arena, no one could hear anyone talking outside.
Patriarch Bodhi’s lungs were about to burst with anger.
Ran Deng, this idiot!
If the evil dragon eliminates Tathagata with one shot, all plans will be ruined!