There is no suspense in this game.
Due to the previous victory of the Radiance God Cult, this time, they are five silver envoys, together with the blue-haired prisoner.
It is impossible for Feng Luo to beat them with his own strength.
Nafeng Luo stepped onto the arena with a heavy heart, facing the six masters of the Guanghui God Sect.
Think with your toes in this battle, and you know who wins and who loses.
The big snake said: "Why don't you go outside and knock out an ordinary tiger guard to try."
Xiang Nanxin said: "Tiger Guard? It's impossible for them to know the whereabouts of Talented Heart, their rank is too low."
Big Snake said: "It's better to try than to be indifferent."
Xiang Nan made up his mind, let's do it.
Xiang Nan was about to act when he heard someone call his name.
Looking towards the arena, it was the blue-haired prisoner.
The battle between the Demon Race and the Radiance Sect was about to begin, but the blue-haired prisoner suddenly signaled to stop the match.
Everyone looked at him in bewilderment.
The blue-haired prisoner looked at Xiang Nan and said, "This kind of battle is really boring, Xiang Nan, how about a match between the two of us?"
The White Tiger Emperor warned in a timely manner: "Offsiders are not allowed to enter the arena to participate in the battle in person."
The blue-haired prisoner smiled and said, "Isn't Xiang Nan able to guide others to fight? Then how about this, you command Feng Luo, and I command my silver envoy, let them fight."
"We have five silver envoys, but I'll let them play one by one, not all together."
"As long as you can command Fengluo and defeat our three silver envoys in a row, we will admit defeat."
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.
This is too risky.
"Lan Ling!" The pseudo-god frowned at the Guanghui God Cult.
From this point of view, this idea was definitely carried out by the blue-haired prisoner without the consent of the false god.
The blue-haired prisoner bowed slightly to the false god, and said, "My God, please forgive my selfishness and recklessness, and please help your believers."
The false god thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes."
Then, the blue-haired prisoner looked at Xiang Nan again, and said, "How?"
"Yes." Xiang Nan also nodded in agreement, a consensus was reached.
This agreement is simply too beneficial to the Demon Race, at least the Demon Race has a slight chance of winning.
"Are you kidding me!" Feng Luo roared and said, "I can't fight myself? Do I need someone else to guide me?"
"That Xiang Nan is my junior. I asked him to teach me how to fight. What's the face of me, Feng Luo!"
The people of the Dragon Clan were very unhappy after hearing this, and an elder of the Dragon Clan said: "If we can win this game, it will only be good for us and not bad for us."
Xing Hao said: "That's right, Brother Feng Luo, now is not the time to fight between emotions."
Even on the demon side, there are many senior generals who are trying to persuade Feng Luo.
But Navonlo never agreed.
Everyone set their sights on Yue Yue, hoping that she could speak and order Feng Luo.
It would be a great deal to eliminate the blue-haired prisoner without having to fight him personally.
But before Yue Yue could speak, Xiang Nan said in advance: "Forget it, this is Feng Luo's personal idea, and we have no reason to force him."
After Xiang Nan said so, he gave up at the beginning of the month.
The blue-haired prisoner shook his head regretfully, and said: "Well, since this is the case, our agreement is still there, how about it, Fon Luo, as long as you can defeat the three silver envoys single-handedly, it will still be considered your victory, and we will surrender directly. "
Nafeng Luo suddenly became excited and said: "Okay!"
When everyone left, Nafeng Luo faced a special envoy of Baiyin, and he shouted: "Xiang Nan, open your eyes to see clearly, I will never be worse than you"!
After all, Nafeng Luo immediately fought with Special Envoy Baiyin.
But Xiang Nan was no longer interested in watching this competition, he fell asleep again and left the scene.
This time his purpose was clear, he first left the Tiger Hall, and then flew towards a more remote place in the White Tiger's territory.
The closer to the core of the White Tiger's territory, the denser the number of Tiger Guards.
Xiang Nanfei flew for a long time, and finally found a single Tiger Guard.
This Tiger Guard was sitting cross-legged inside a mountain, practicing.
This person only has the realm of the eighth level of catastrophe, which is worse than what Xiang Nan expected.
The tiger guard was sitting in the practice room, but he didn't know that there was a person standing face to face with him.
Xiang Nan looked at the Tiger Guard and said, "Not only is he low in rank, but he is also low in realm. Is it possible for him to know the whereabouts of Talented Heart?"
Big Snake said: "There is no other way, a dead horse should be treated as a living horse doctor."
"En." Xiang Nan had no other choice, he could only jump out of the dream.
The tiger guard was practicing, when he suddenly felt a gust of wind, he hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw a black light falling from the sky.
Before the tiger guard could react, he was knocked unconscious by Xiang Nan.
This black light was Xiang Nan who pulled out the huge ax of the Nether Giant from his dream, and knocked the tiger guard unconscious.
At this point, Xiang Nan immediately jumped into the dream of the tiger guard.
In the dream, it was a chaotic world, with strange symbols floating in the sky, and these symbols were not coherent.
"What are these?" Xiang Nan looked curiously at the symbols in the sky, and under the sky, the tiger guard was still sitting cross-legged, looking like he was practicing.
The big snake said: "It is probably the formula of the White Tiger Clan. They did not use human characters to formulate the formula, but some totem symbols belonging to themselves."
Xiang Nan floated in front of the tiger guard and said, "Do you know where the heart of talent is?"
The tiger guard immediately became vigilant, and said: "Who are you, why do you ask the innate heart!"
"He's actually alert!" Xiang Nan said in surprise.
Da She said: "It seems that the heart of talent is too important to the White Tiger Clan. This idea has been deeply ingrained. Let's open up his psychological defense bit by bit."
The tiger guard still looked at Xiang Nan vigilantly.
Xiang Nandao: "Oh, I'm just passing by, don't worry about it."
After all, Xiang Nan left the Huwei's sight, and the ignorant Huwei closed his eyes and continued to practice.
Xiang Nan walked back after half a circle, and said, "Excuse me, what's your name?"
Now, the Tiger Guard had forgotten about Xiang Nan, and said, "Me? My name seems to be... um... My name is Tie Zheng."
Xiang Nan tried his best to look kind, and said, "Do you have brothers and sisters?"
That Huwei thought for a while: "I have two older brothers, no, I have three older brothers, that's not right, I seem to have an older sister and a younger brother."
Xiang Nan smiled and said, "Look at me, do I look like your brother?"
The tiger guard looked at Xiang Nan carefully, looked at it for a while, and said, "Brother? Aren't you dead? Why are you alive again?"
Xiang Nan said, "I'm not dead."
That Huwei suddenly started to cry, and said: "Brother, I miss you very much."
Xiang Nan felt a little sore in his heart, he stroked the furry head of the tiger guard, and said, "Are you okay?"
Hu Wei said: "I'm fine, the Emperor treats me very well."
Big Snake said: "It's almost done, let's go deeper into your question."
Xiang Nan pointed to the words in the sky, and said, "Is this the martial art of our White Tiger Clan." The tiger guard nodded, "Yes."