The three of them went to fight, but only two of them came out. Is this going to be defeated before it even started?
Most people were puzzled. How could Yunxuan Kingdom not have gathered all the people to fight in such an important battle?
Several Tian Yao Masters who were in charge of the dispatch of this battle were each frowning.
The ceremonial on the stage paused and then said, "According to the historical rules, if a person has not been on the stage, a stick of incense is limited. If the incense is burned and the person has not arrived, he will be defeated. Yunxuan Kingdom loses the qualification to fight."
The host lit a stick of incense, inserted it into the copper cauldron, and waited quietly.
"What should I do?" said a Tian Yao Master from the audience.
"That brat, I wouldn't have believed him if I had known it." The other man said in a pity.
When Long Wenmu deprived Qu Zhongyi and seized that place, he did not appear at the critical moment. Who wouldn't be angry if this kind of thing was changed?
The entire Qingyun Castle knew about Long Wenmu's qualification, but now it can't even end.
"If I were not my fellow disciple, my heart would be different." A very old demon master sighed and looked at the stands in Lingyun Castle intentionally or unintentionally.
If Yun Rulong hadn't personally admitted that he had appointed Long Wenmu as the one who went to war, he wouldn't have made such a big joke today.
"Did that kid come? Go and ask someone to inquire." A Tian Yao Master shouted and ordered the people around him, and many disciples ran out.
There was constant noise around.
Other powerful countries have already prepared their personnel, but Yunxuan Country has made a mistake and the noise is getting louder and louder.
I saw that the incense stick on the stage was about to burn out little by little.
One of the Heavenly Demon Master passed down the order, but before he could recover, Bai Hao rushed over after hearing the news.
"Elder calls me?" Bai Hao bowed to the demon master that day.
"How is the injury recovering?" Tian Yao Master asked with his eyebrows down.
Bai Hao nodded: "Thank you for your concern, my injuries are already safe."
The Heavenly Demon Master nodded: "It's okay if you are safe, you can prepare first."
Bai Hao was surprised: "The elder means, let me play?"
That day, the demon master snorted: "If he hasn't arrived, you will naturally come."
If you don't appear, Yunxuanguo will lose his qualification. No matter what, at least three people have to be gathered.
Although Bai Hao's strength is not the best, there is no one else to choose. If Long Wenmu is not yet yet before the incense is burned, he can only let Bai Hao replace him.
Bai Hao's expression was complicated. He was in the stands before and knew what was going on here. But he didn't understand why Long Wenmu was not present.
When Long Wenmu deposed Qu Zhongyi, he was nearby and also saw Long Wenmu's strength.
There is no reason why people like Long Wenmu are out of the scene.
He wanted to replace him by himself... Bai Hao smiled bitterly. After Long Wenmu and Qu Zhongyi fought, he knew that there was a gap between him and Long Wenmu.
If you are tit-for-tat, you will never be able to beat him. How could you replace him with this kind of strength?
Thinking of this, Bai Hao couldn't help but feel bitter.
All his expressions were seen by the Heavenly Demon Master and sighed silently.
Bai Hao was defeated in the ring last time and was hit by Long Wenmu's strength again. Even Dao Xin was afraid that it would be damaged. If he could not overcome this inner demon in the future, his future would be worrying.
In another stand, Emperor Yanyang laughed.
"Origin Yun, you Yunxuan Kingdom don't even have anyone to fight. I used to overestimate you." He laughed.
Yun Rulong's expression was not turbulent, and he seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Yao Yue covered her face with her light gauze and was in the same stand with them.
"I heard that your Qingyun Castle has been causing a lot of trouble recently because of one person. I remember that person was named Long Wenmu. I also wanted to see how powerful he is, so why don't he even dare to appear."
Yun Rulong smiled and answered nothing.
"Uncle Yun, why have you become so taciturn today? You are not like you before. You have caused people to mistakenly think that you have been hit by some evil tricks and have been controlled by others." Yao Yue smiled charmingly.
"The Moon Emperor was joking. I am me, how could I be controlled by others?" Yun Rulong responded calmly.
"Oh, is that?" Yao Yue's beautiful eyes squinted, "Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, the time below is coming soon."
As they communicated, the fragrance below was almost burning.
Yun Jia and others had dark faces, and many Tian Yaomao also had ugly expressions.
That man... still didn't come.
Seeing that the fragrance had burned to the bottom, a Tianmo Master shook his head helplessly: "Bai Hao, go up."
Once you stand on this arena, the quota has been determined and cannot be changed.
Bai Hao closed his eyes slightly and walked towards the ring helplessly.
At this moment, a sharp whistle sounded from afar. Many disciples had not noticed it, but all the Heavenly Demon Masters and Earth Demon Masters present turned their heads at the same time.
With the sound of the wind, Bai Hao felt the wind blowing beside him, and a soft force pushed him towards the rear. At the same time, a figure appeared on the ring.
Everyone on the ring was still looking into the distance, only a few of them, Mr. Yu and Fei Xiaoyu, caught the trace.
"Barma!" Mr. Yu shouted excitedly.
Long Wenmu stood on the ring, panting and stood up straight from a half-bent position. Only then did his appearance attract everyone's attention.
Everyone saw a dark-faced man, who seemed to have just rolled in the soil, and his whole body was covered in dust.
Yun Jia stared blankly for several breaths before recognizing that the man was Long Wenmu, and then she burst out laughing.
"This little brat, have you buried yourself in the soil these days?" Feng Xiaosheng couldn't bear to look at him and covered his face.
It's here as soon as I come, why is it like this sloppy look?
There was constant noise around, some people laughed and some were scolding. Long Wenmu straightened his hands and gasped, noting what those people were shouting.
Running from the Demon Tomb to Qingyun Castle, almost broke all his legs.
"You... are you the one who participated in the war?" the emcee came up and asked with his nose pinched and disgusted.
"It's me." Long Wenmu said.
Some of the following demon masters were gazing at each other, while others beat their chests and stamped their feet, and they almost rushed up to tear Long Wenmu.
He went on stage as soon as he came on stage, why didn't he clean himself up?
This little brat, who was on the Thunder, represented Yunxuan Kingdom. His appearance had lost all his face.
The master rubbed his painful forehead: "The people of Yunxuan have arrived. Next, the people who play in Tianyue Kingdom will come on the field."
Three women with good looks below floated up.
The three girls are all beautiful, which is in sharp contrast to Long Wenmu.
People in the stands cheered constantly.
The three girls Yingying Yanyan, when they passed by Long Wenmu, they all covered their lips and chuckled.
Long Wenmu's face was even worse than the city wall, but he couldn't hold on.
He came here like crazy when he heard the news, and there was no chance to take care of himself along the way.
Although it was a bit embarrassing, I finally caught up.
On the platform, Yun Jia was so angry that she was humming, Qing'er couldn't bear to go and see it. On the platform opposite, the Demon Moon Queen smiled so hard that she leaned back and forth, pointing at Long Wenmu and having a great joy.
"People who go out of Yang Kingdom come on the field!" With the last announcement, the last three people stepped onto the platform.
The cheers this time were the strongest.
The country of Yuyang ranks first and the country is the strongest. It can be said that many people secretly believe that the country of Yuyang won the championship of the war.
Three people came from the audience, and among the three people, Hong Tianyou was not seen that day.
Hong Tianyou was burned by the fire of the Nether Turtle, hurting his soul, and it seemed that he could not fight.
Long Wenmu watched the three people who came on stage this time. A thin man in gray was almost the same as Hong Tianyou's previous aura, probably in the same place.
The second one was extremely burly, and most people were only at his chest. This man's arms were as thick as millstones and his face was full of flesh. Every step he took, the ground would sway. This man was like a hill.
What a violent power. Long Wenmu sighed in his heart. Even he was a little afraid of the oppression brought by this man, and it was much deeper than the previous person's aura.
Following the man, the last man Yingying stepped onto the ring, and the man's long hair hangs down from his forehead, blocking half of his face.
When the man passed by Long Wenmu, he paused, suddenly possessed himself and came to Long Wenmu's ear.
"Is this interesting disguise on your face hiding true strength?" He gently raised his lips and passed by Long Wenmu.
Long Wenmu stood still, his dark face could not tell his expression.
"This man is called Mo Yulou. He ran to Lingyun Castle a few days ago, and Tianhu was injured." Fei Xiaoyu said softly.
"Tianhu? How is the injury?"
"It's nothing serious, it's not hurting the vitals."
Long Wenmu nodded slightly, suddenly feeling a little glad that he had strengthened his strength before the war started.
"This person is very strong." Fei Xiaoyu said.
"I know." Long Wenmu nodded, "Out of Yangguo Middle School... No, it should be said that among all the people participating in the war, he is the strongest."
If you have not improved your strength, you will definitely not be your opponent. Even if you have strengthened your strength, it is very difficult to predict when facing this person.
Unexpectedly, there are such a strong enemy in the Battle of Heavenly Demons, and it is probably difficult to win.
After everyone came to the stage, the emcee cleared his throat slightly.
Standing in front of everyone, announcing in front of the audience.
"The battle of the Heavenly Demon begins now. The rules are as follows. The country of the competition will have three people, and the three of them take turns to play, and they can fight in a row. Until all three of them on one side are defeated, the winner will be decided. During the competition, you cannot kill people or poisons can be used.
.If there is any violation, all three of them will be considered defeated. During the competition, one side cannot fight again, or admits defeat in person as defeat. The competition is divided into four rounds and is held in four days. Until the end of the battle of the Heavenly Demon, the personnel who go out cannot be changed."
Everyone on the stage nodded.
The emcee said again: "Today's competition begins, everyone draws lots to decide the order of appearance."
Several disciples brought all the artifacts from the previous ceremony to the stage, and then carried a bronze ball half a man high to the center of the field.
"Each team sends one person forward." The emcee signaled.
Starting from leaving the Yang Kingdom, the lowest-strength person walked up and placed his hand on the bronze ball at the command of the celebrant.
The center of the copper ball suddenly bloomed like a flower, turning squeakingly, and a copper-yellow square plaque flew out from the petals.
The man caught it quickly and quickly, and the bronze medal was "eight".
Is the eighth game of today? Long Wenmu touched his chin.
Then the woman from Tianyue Kingdom stepped forward and pressed her hands on the bronze ball. A bronze medal shot out from the bronze ball, which was picked up by the woman. There was a "four" on it.
"It's up to us." Fei Xiaoyu said.
Long Wenmu promoted General Yu.
"That...I'll go?"
"What's the point? You're lucky, you go." Long Wenmu did not hesitate.
Shuai Yu clenched his head and stepped forward to do what he wanted.
Put your hand on the copper ball, and the copper ball bloomed and turned squeakingly, and a bronze medal flew out from it.
Mariser Yu reached out to take it, and the bronze medal passed through his fingers, but he didn't pinch it, and it hit the forehead.
He made him scream with a "scream".
Almost all the Qingyun Castle disciples covered their faces together, and people from other countries burst into laughter.
Yun Jia lowered her head and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
The two Lingyun Castle people, one was covered in dust and the other couldn't even catch a bronze medal, and they were all thrown away.
The Tianmo Masters of Qingyun Castle were all shook their heads and sighing, speechless.
Shuai Yu rubbed his forehead and picked up the bronze medal from the ground, his face flushed.