People are excited for Huo'er's victory.
However, people cannot be excited for too long, because the current situation is not clear.
After four rounds, it was two to two. Although Huoer defeated the strongest youth of the Peng clan, Kunda, what's next
Who will the Feng Clan send in the final tiebreaker
At this most important and critical moment, who can preserve the dignity and glory of eternity for the Feng Clan!
Feng Eleven, Lao Bifang, immediately greeted Huo'er who walked back shaking his head and shaking his head.
"Oh, it hurts, it hurts!"
As a result, as soon as he joined hands, Huo'er almost slumped in the arms of Lao Bifang.
"Grandson! Are you okay!"
Defeating Kunda is far less easy than imagined. Huo'er has cultivated the Eclosion Heavenly Weapon Art in less than two years. It is really not easy to have this combat skill.
"Everything, I said don't call it'grandson'..."
Huo'er gave his grandfather a very weak eye.
"Good, good." Old Bifang hurriedly picked up the little hero, lay down on his back, and Feng Eleven couldn't help asking:
"Huo'er, the fifth game, who are you going to play?"
"En? Don't worry, it's already arranged, I can't lose... Soup, the soup that I drank just now..."
Your sister.
Feng Eleven frowned slightly, and instead of looking at Huo'er, the foodie, he looked at Lao Bifang inquiringly. The latter should be able to understand Huo'er's thoughts and arrangements.
"Don't worry!" Old Bifang smiled relievedly: "It's okay to have him here!"
he
who is he
Feng Eleven glanced at the audience in a suspicious manner, but did not notice. The "human pet" who was with Huo'er just now didn't know when he disappeared...
…
"Send the boss back to Sky Cliff, and heal him well."
Inside the seat of the Peng clan, Peng Shiba's face was as black as ink, and his tone was full of heartache.
Kun was not badly wounded to death, but he also lost the power to fight again. Just now, Bi Fang’s last terrible killer move was so unreasonable that even Peng Eighteen didn’t see that feathering as a killer. It was He Mingtang, after all, the inheritance of the Ice Emperor had nothing to do with Yi Yuntian.
In any case, the Peng clan was defeated.
The strongest player lost a mess.
The Peng Clan has four youngsters, two wins and two losses, and the situation is also not optimistic.
Who will be sent next? Everyone also looked at the solemn Peng Shishi.
Peng Shiba did not panic, only some regrets between his eyebrows.
That's it.
It was originally the strongest assassin that was specially prepared for the All Souls Conference, so I can only take it out here first.
He turned around and walked to the seat at the back. At first glance, there was nothing strange there, but an ordinary-looking Kunpeng slowly stood up to meet Peng Shishi's gaze.
"Child, you still have to play!"
Peng Shiba spoke, his voice was with unspeakable sigh and relief. It felt like a work of art that he had worked so hard to polish for a lifetime, and he could finally show its light in front of the world.
It's him
who is he
Within the Peng Clan, the three major factions have never seen this Kunpeng, and no one knows how Peng XVIII would send him to fight in this final battle.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"
Facing the call of Peng Shishi, the Kunpeng came out and opened his mouth. He was born handicapped and couldn't speak.
"He, he is still a lame!"
Not only that, but his limping posture aroused people's exclamation.
"Shut up!!"
With a burst of shout, Peng Shiba was so frightened that the man almost turned over behind the table. This is the first time that the supreme Peng clan took the initiative to walk over and hold the somewhat slumped figure, and take the man one step. Brought to the field one step at a time.
Oh My God!
What's this guy coming from!
The audience was shocked.
There has never been a junior who needs Peng XVIII to take such care, and when the disabled Kunpeng stood in the field, Peng XVIII took a deep breath, and seemed to have finally waited for this opportunity to declare his name to the entire Yi Yuntian. The existence of grandson.
"Everyone, in the fifth game, the person of our Peng clan who is about to leave the station is her, the old man's last granddaughter, [Kun Xiaoxiao]!!!"
Ah~oo~~
Behind him, the Kunpeng seemed to try his best to straighten up and support Peng XVIII, but her figure was too thin and fell down when the wind blew, and her baby-like voice was just screaming hard no matter how hard she was. The small voice, like a small wind, can't even blow my hair.
Shh~
cut! !
The audience of the Feng ethnic group threw a boo.
No one felt the slightest threat from this disabled little Kunpeng. The opponent's cultivation level seemed to be only at the level of an ordinary fairy, and his bones looked abnormally weak. This guy was afraid that even the hairy egg and the green skin could be easily. Pack up, it seems that the Peng Clan in the fifth game is about to let the water surrender
"No, it's wrong!!"
But the big men of the Feng clan were more serious than the others.
Seeing Feng Shishi suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, and he said to Peng Shishi:
"Peng Eighteen, is this a..."
snort!
Peng Shiba, looking at Feng Shishi's surprised eyes, hummed coldly:
"Feng Eleven, this is God blessing my Peng clan, I'm afraid you never imagined that the Peng clan's millions of years actually gave birth to a [Baiyu Kunpeng]!!"
Wow! !
As soon as the voice fell, Peng Shiba proudly waved his wings and blew out a fairy air, which actually dispersed a layer of illusion on the surface of Kunpeng, revealing the beautiful white feathers inside!
"This is impossible!!"
At this time, all the members of the Feng Clan and even the Jinwu Clan changed their colors.
"Baiyu Kunpeng can't survive at all, that's a different species that the world cannot tolerate, Peng XVIII, you..."
"Hahaha!" Peng Shiba smiled triumphantly and desolately: "What kind of alien species, the old man only knows that Xiaoxiao is my Peng Shiba's most beloved granddaughter. No one in this world can take her away from me, even the god of death. no!!"
Oh my god~~
This is really a Baiyu Kunpeng! !
Feng Eleven frowned on the spot.
Perhaps the younger generation didn't know the origin of Bai Yukun, because it was a distant legend that had never been seen before in Yi Yuntian.
Baiyu Kunpeng is Kunpeng's most powerful mutant creature. In terms of its status, I am afraid that only the mutant creature Ice Phoenix of Fire Phoenix can match it.
What’s even more mysterious is that according to legend, Bai Yukun was born weak, and his life span was difficult to exceed one hundred. However, in ancient records, only one white feather kunpeng grew to adulthood. That was the most terrifying opponent Bai Yupeng before the female emperor Feng Wu became an emperor Respect!
Aside from other things, even Feng Wu almost died under Bai Yu Pengzun's hand back then, which shows how terrifying power is contained in Bai Yu Kunpeng, a creature cursed by God.
Today, no one knows how terrible it took Peng 18 to bring a live Baiyu Kunpeng to everyone, but everyone can guess that the sickly little white bird in front of him must be a bikun. Big and terrifying powerhouse!
This is the most ferocious and strongest hole killer of the Peng clan!
Damn it!
Where does the Peng Clan come from so many geniuses!
When Feng Shixi saw that Kun was young, his heart jumped wildly.
The legend of Baiyu Kunpeng is too terrifying, it is a terrifying creature that can compete with the female emperor, and on his own side, until now, it is not known who will be sent in the fifth game! !
"The British Patriarch!!"
Feng Shixi quickly looked at the old Bifang behind him.
Lao Bifang’s originally confident face was obviously a little more unnatural at this moment, and on the other hand, Peng Shiba had already yelled confidently:
"Feng eleven, send your people here, the old man can say unceremoniously, any one of you standing in front of the little one will have only one end and that is self-humiliating!!"
The majestic announcement was full of shocking domineering.
The audience in the audience felt as if their hearts were tightly held by a big hand, and they were somewhat depressed and could hardly breathe.
Peng Shiba is too confident, confident enough that he has won the game, and the Feng Clan has sent the strongest hero Huo Er, who can turn the tide at this moment to fight against this apparently powerful and abnormal Bai Yu Kun
In the middle of the quiet venue, no one spoke for a full minute.
Peng XVIII, coldly cocked the corners of his mouth, and was about to threaten the audience again, but at this time, a rough and unrestrained man's voice rang:
"I'll try it!!"
who
Huh!
Peng Shiba suddenly turned his head.
Feng eleven, Lao Bi Fang and other big guys suddenly turned their heads.
The audience all turned their heads violently.
Wan Yu looked at the passage on the side of the Feng Clan, and a thick human figure was slowly coming out from the end.
When the light shines and the figure is clear, the audience actually saw a young Bi Fang turned into a human form, but no one knew his appearance.
Who is this
In the eyes of everyone, this Bi Fanghuaren was close to two meters behind him. He was huge in size, and his sturdy tendon flesh seemed to be carved out by a knife, full of explosive flame power.
He has a face with Chinese characters, his sword brows into his temples, and his eyes are as fiery as the sun. A tall and big black epee is carried behind him like a door panel. When he enters the game, he gives people an indescribable audacity, as if A volcano that erupted at any time smashed in front of everyone.
Who the hell is this
Looking at the mighty Bi Fang man, the audience was circled, Feng Eleven looked at the old Bi Fang behind for the first time, but he found that Old Bi Fang also had a dumb expression on his face.
But at this time, the man Bi Fang rushed in front of Old Bi Fang for the first time. He knelt on the ground with a thump, banging his head three times:
"Grandpa, my grandson is not shameful, I finally rushed back to see your old man, I, I am a majestic!!"
Majestic?
Lao Bifang's eyes were almost bigger than an egg at this moment, and it took all his strength to control the expression on his face, and then a few moving tears were squeezed from his eyes:
"Xiongda, good grandson, are you really a Xionda?"
"Yeah, grandpa, I miss your old man so much, oh oh oh oh!!"
"Hey, grandson, grandpa thinks of you too hard, ah~~"
The two grandparents held their heads in pain instantly.
The audience was speechless.
This, what the hell is going on...
No one knew that the two grandparents who hugged each other were communicating quickly with their spiritual thoughts.
Lao Bifang wiped his tears and said: "Young Master Lin, are you kidding me..."
Lin Yang is haha and happy: "If you don't need to play as a Bi Fang, you will definitely be blind to the Peng clan. It's okay. Anyway, I often use this shape. I used to call it [Murong Bai] in the human race. "
"Hehe, then I'll ask Master Tuolin for you." Old Bi didn't care about Murong Bai or Murong Hei as long as he could win.
"Don't worry!" Lin Yang patted Lao Bifang on the back, and wiped away tears pretendingly when he parted: "We'll win!"