Seeing his behavior like this, everyone around burst into laughter.
"Why did Master Sun send such a softie to play? Could it be that he wants to play Happy City? Hahaha..."
However, they soon realized that they were wrong.
Wang Mingjiang, who took several steps back, suddenly showed a treacherous smile.
Immediately afterwards, a yellow light flashed all over him, and a humanoid puppet appeared beside him.
"My God!! It's a commander-level puppet!!"
If Wang Mingjiang's appearance is wretched and cowardly.
Then the puppet next to him has such a strong aura that it makes people feel scared.
The arrogance on Tie Tou's face, which was determined to win, turned into ashes in an instant.
And Sun Youchang laughed softly.
He glanced at the pretty girl opposite him.
Don't worry! And this is just the beginning.
…
In the first game, Iron Head lost without any suspense.
He walked up to Muyan dejectedly, "I'm sorry miss, I'm so useless."
Muyan didn't take it seriously, and said lightly: "It's okay, I expected it. The next match..."
"Miss, let me go!" The butcher stepped forward and bowed to the end.
Muyan frowned, and lightly tapped the Tianmoqin with her fingers, making a buzzing sound.
The butcher said in a deep voice: "Boss and I are the ones with the highest cultivation in Xiaoyao City, but the boss is not good at fighting alone. I know that people in Lingbo Palace will definitely bring puppets, and I may not be able to win. But at least I can fight for the young lady. Happy City, you can delay it as long as you can."
Muyan raised her head, showing a bit of astonishment: "You know?"
The butcher smiled slightly, knelt down and kowtowed to her, and then to Wei Mian before flying into the ring.
The second round of the life and death arena.
The one sent by Lingbo Palace is a high-ranking elder in the Mountain Creation Realm.
But its puppet strength is close to the peak of Kaishan Realm, and there are three of them.
At this moment, everyone has seen the strength of Lingbodian as one of the eight sects.
A high-ranking cultivator in the mountain-opening realm, plus three puppets who were at the peak of the mountain-opening realm.
One can imagine the difficulty of the butcher's battle.
He ended up so bruised that he could barely stand up.
But the battle was delayed for two full hours.
…
The butcher staggered and flew back to the Happy City camp, before he had time to kneel down, he fell down.
Muyan put a pill into her mouth.
Before he could speak, he heard a hoarse and guilty voice from this man who had always been tough: "Miss, I'm sorry, I wish I could last longer."
Muyan sighed softly, and said softly: "No, you've already done a good job."
"However, we have already lost two games, and you are waiting..."
"Next, we won't lose."
Muyan interrupted him, handed him over to Rui Niang, and then slowly walked forward.
"Next game, I..."
Before she could finish her sentence, a clear and tender voice suddenly came from her ear.
"Mother, can you let Xiaobao play in the next round?"
Muyan turned around abruptly, and saw Xiao Bao who was comatose with a high fever before, and who hadn't woken up since then, was actually standing in front of him.
The evil spirit sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, as if it would be unsheathed at any moment.
…
The third life and death arena begins.
At this time, Sun Youchang was sitting leisurely on the chair of the grand master, admiring the panic and fear of everyone in Xiaoyaomen opposite.
He only needs to win one more game, and these people on the opposite side will all become dogs under his feet.
The king-level warrior is his.
The stunning assistant luthier against the sky is his.