Although he felt uneasy, the current situation was such that he had to take action, so Zhu Jingzhi made a move and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Long, go to the third game!"
Zhang Long nodded and walked forward silently. When passing by Zhu Jingzhi, Zhu Jingzhi whispered, "Be careful of fraud!"
"...!" Zhang Long was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Don't worry!"
After saying that, Zhang Long jumped to the center of the field, flipped his wrist, and a black flag appeared in his hand. The flag flew and made a "whooshing" sound.
There were strange patterns on the flag. As soon as the flag came out, there was a "click" in the sky and a thunder exploded.
"It's thunder!"
"The legendary thunder flag that can trigger thunder!"
"I didn't expect that Nether Palace would give all this treasure to Zhang Long. Let's win this game!"
…
Suddenly there were waves of exclamations on the field.
The black knight in Zhang Long's hand is called "Thunder", which is one of the treasures of the Netherworld Palace. It is said that it can attract the thunder from the sky and use it to attack the enemy. It is extremely powerful. This time, in order to fight for the God Refining Seed, the Netherworld Palace
He actually gave this treasure to Zhang Long.
Having the thunder in hand gave Zhang Long a lot of confidence.
"In the third round, I, Zhang Long from the Nether Palace, will fight! The evil spirits from outside the territory, come and die soon!"
Zhang Long waved his flag and shouted in high spirits.
"Crack!"
A bolt of lightning pierced the sky.
The momentum is quite strong.
"good!"
"Come on Zhang Long! This battle will be won!"
"Succeed the victory in one fell swoop and leave the god-refining seeds in my Kunlun Immortal Realm!"
Everyone behind him cheered for Zhang Long.
Zhang Long is a veteran at the peak of Nascent Soul. He is one step away from being promoted to half-step god. He is also a disciple of Nether Palace, one of the seven top sects. His strength is extremely good, and he is also holding a thunderbolt, so everyone is against him.
He is still very confident.
Zhang Long himself is also very confident.
"Haha, in this third game, I will fight you."
At this time, a loud voice sounded, and at the same time, a figure as strong as an iron tower appeared in the field.
"you!!!"
Seeing the other party, Zhang Long's pupils tightened and his expression suddenly changed.
The one who appeared on the field at this time was actually one of the two half-step god-transformation experts in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, the young leader of the Golden Behemoth Clan, Meng Ke!
With a height of more than three meters, Munch is like a giant. His towering muscles are as hard as rock and contain terrifying explosive power. Also, the ferocious rod he carries on his shoulders is full of ferocity.
The sharp-smelling mace also gave everyone a great sense of oppression.
At this time, Munch stood opposite Zhang Long and claimed that he would fight Zhang Long in the third round.
"Zhang Long, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you so timid now?" Meng looked at Zhang Long with a ferocious smile, slowly stroking the mace, and the sound was like thunder, exploding into the sky, "My little baby
My son, I haven’t drank blood for a long time.”
Zhang Long swallowed hard, and his face turned pig liver red.
If anyone at the peak of Nascent Soul were Zhang Long's opponent, he would not be timid in the slightest, but now he has to face a half-step god-transformation expert! Moreover, it is Meng who is famous for his ferocity and cruelty.
With the murder weapon mace, I don’t know how many people’s heads were smashed!
When fighting Munch, Zhang Long was timid before fighting.
"Mengk! What do you mean!?" Jian Wuji stared at Meng and shouted.
Zhu Jingzhi also looked at Munch with an unkind expression, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
Munch grinned and said bluntly: "It's no fun, taking people's money to help them eliminate disasters! I accepted the benefits from outside the territory and just conducted the third showdown for them."
"Hahaha!"
Chi Lian laughed a few times and said: "Yes, Brother Mengke was invited by me, and he is now fighting on behalf of our God Clan. Jian Wuji, if you in the Kunlun Immortal Realm are afraid, you can admit defeat without losing face."
The corners of Zhu Jingzhi's eyes twitched twice, and he said sarcastically: "This is a duel between Kunlun and you from outside the territory, and you actually invited foreign aid?"
"No one said you can't invite foreign aid, you can do it too." Chi Lian shrugged and said with a smile.
"you……"
Zhu Jing was so angry that his brain ached.
But I was speechless.
Because the two parties did not agree in advance not to invite foreign aid, but before this, Kunlun Immortal Realm never thought that the evil spirits from outside the realm would actually ask the Ten Thousand Demon Realm to help.
Now let Kunlun Immortal Realm invite foreign aid, which sounds nice, but where to invite it? Who to invite it to?
"Okay, enough nonsense. That Zhang Long, either fight or admit defeat, it's as simple as that. Don't be such a bitch!" Munch waved his mace, a little uncomfortable.
Impatient.
As the mace was swung, the space collapsed, making people's eyelids twitch.
Unparalleled fierce man!
Unparalleled weapon!
Under the gaze of Munch's big copper bell-like eyes, deep fear arose in Zhang Long's heart.
Seeing Munch's bloodthirsty eyes and cruel smile, Zhang Long had no doubt that if he wanted to fight, he would probably be alive but not alive!
The atmosphere on the field was a bit stagnant.
Countless pairs of eyes stayed on Zhang Long and Meng Ke. On the side of the Extraterrestrial Demons and Ten Thousand Demon Realms, their eyes were full of joking and ferocious looks, while those of Kunlun Immortal Realm had some worry, anger, and a deep sense of powerlessness.
.
Zhang Long is definitely a top powerhouse at the level of Nascent Soul Peak, and he also possesses treasures such as Jing Lei. It can even be said that with half-step transformation into a god, there are basically no opponents, but Meng is a genuine half-step transformation into a god, and his combat power is so great
Tough!
The fight between Zhang Long and Meng Ke is likely to be a disaster, but the outcome is optimistic.
If you are not careful, this talented disciple of the Netherworld Palace will be smashed into a pulp.
But if there is no fight, it will not only affect the morale of Kunlun Immortal World, but also cause Zhang Long's reputation to take a huge blow. I am afraid that he will not be able to hold his head up in Kunlun Immortal World in the future, and even the Netherworld Palace will be criticized by others.
Criticize.
Moreover, Zhang Long is bound to have inner demons because of this, and he may have no hope of becoming a god for the rest of his life.
"Damn it! How could the foreign demon invite Munch!" Zhang Long roared crazily in his heart, clenching his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out, which was enough to show that he was extremely uneasy inside.
Meng's face full of flesh showed a charming smile. He grinned at Zhang Long and said: "What are you waiting for? You have won two games. As long as you beat me, you can get the training."
God Seed, you are the hero of Kunlun Immortal World!"
Zhang Long was still silent.
"Brother!"
Zhao Hu looked anxious and called softly behind him.
Zhang Long did not move. He knew that it was wrong for him to be afraid of fighting, but he really couldn't muster the courage to fight Munch.
"well!"
Zhao Hu sighed, shook his shoulders, and a purple-gold pumpkin hammer appeared in each hand. With a sharp shout, he rushed high into the sky, blocked in front of Zhang Long, and declared a challenge to Munch.
"Don't be arrogant, Mengke! Zhao Hu from Nether Palace is here to fight you!"
Zhao Hu is a power player with a very tall build, nearly two meters tall, with big shoulders and a round waist, and muscles all over his body. However, compared with Monk who is over three meters tall, he undoubtedly looks a lot smaller, but Zhao Hu's momentum is not weak at all.
, everyone in Kunlun Immortal World suddenly became excited.
"Zhao Hu is on the stage! His strength is no less than Zhang Long, so he should have a chance of winning if he takes action now!"
"That thing in Zhao Hu's hand... is the Purple Gold Hammer! It is also the most precious treasure of the Netherworld Palace, and its power is amazing!"
"That's great. With the Purple Gold Hammer in hand, Zhao Hu might really be able to jump through the ranks and win!"