The Turkish Revolution has been in the poisonous cloud for nearly 10 minutes, and coupled with the battle with Wu Liucai, it consumes a lot of himself. Now, every time the Turkish Revolution exerts its strength, there will be a slight pain in the back of the head. The Turkish Revolution understands that this is a long-term breathlessness, and the brain is hypoxic. You will either jump out of the ring to admit defeat or fight to your death.
There is not much time left for the Turkish Revolution to consider. Although the leader is just a false name, he boasted in front of the leader, and from the current situation, Wu Liucai must have ulterior motives in designing the position of the leader. He succeeded.
Thinking of this, the Turkish Revolution gritted his teeth again, and chanted the spell he had never chanted since he learned it!
Under the ring, people obviously felt something abnormal around them, but they couldn't tell what happened.
At some point, Zhang Xiaowen had sweat on his forehead. He stared at the stage, his arm wiped off the sweat on his forehead unconsciously, and his mouth was still muttering: "Weird, how come you feel hot? "
Yan Yan had noticed the strangeness in the air a long time ago. After Zhang Xiaowen reminded him, he realized: "Yes! It has indeed become hotter, and the temperature seems to have risen a lot!"
At this time, there was a lot of discussion among the crowd. This sudden warming was definitely not a change in the weather, it must be someone on the stage using some spell!
Zhang Xiaowen heard the comments from the people around him, and he was a little nervous: The second brother is better at fire spells. Could it be that the second brother is using some big tricks
In the poisonous cloud, the curse of the Turkish revolution had ended, and he could no longer stand the reaction of the brain's hypoxia, so he took a deep breath. Although he felt the fiery pain in his nose, he was still a little happy in the heart of the Turkish Revolution, because a huge firebird had appeared in front of him.
Wu Liucai had long known that the Turkish Revolution was enlarging the move, but he did not interrupt. Seeing the firebirds that had formed in the poisonous cloud, Wu Liucai was shocked, and at the same time he was relieved: Under such a spell, no one should have lost it. Doubt it? And the other party is also at the end of the fight, and he should be considered as fulfilling the agreement.
Thinking of this, Wu Liucai gave up his control of the poisonous cloud, and the dust fell to the ground instantly when he lost control, and the people in the audience also clearly saw the earth.
The firebird before the revolution!
"It's just the supreme fire spell in the legend, the phoenix bathing in the fire?" an old man in the audience asked with wide false eyes.
The people in the audience finally couldn't sit still. It is said that the fire system's supreme spell, the Phoenix Phoenix, can only be used at the level of semi-sage. Has this Turkish revolution reached the realm of semi-sacred
An older cultivator in the audience said excitedly: "I'm afraid it's really a phoenix on fire. This conference is really an eye-opener. I'm afraid it's hard to see this kind of competition again in a lifetime."
Zhang, Tu, and Yan were also very excited. Hearing the admiration of those around them, they couldn't express their joy, as if they were praised by others.
The people on the VIP table also stood up one after another, Master Wangchen nodded thoughtfully, turned around and asked a Taoist priest beside him: "Dao Master Qianji, what do you think of this technique?"
Gan Ji hurriedly gave a gift to Wangchen: "Senior and the same generation as his master, just call me by name. I am observant of the Turkish revolution from prosperous to vague, guessing that he must have used some secret method, and forcibly used this bath. The art of the fire phoenix is now the end of the crossbow."
Wangchen smiled at Qian Ji: "As expected, he is a veteran disciple who has even learned the art of looking at the air."
Qian Ji also smiled: "It's the juniors who are dull, and the other seniors and sisters will already be there."
On the arena, Wu Liucai had long since lost his intent to fight, and the people in the audience recognized the magic of the Turkish Revolution, and no longer entangled: "Your Excellency is indeed powerful. If the old man does not admit defeat, I am afraid he will be crushed!" After that, the corners of his mouth rose slightly unconsciously, and then turned and walked off the ring.
The Turkish Revolution keenly noticed Wu Liucai's strangeness, and felt bad in his heart: How could Wu Liucai be happy after giving up? Thinking of this, the Turkish Revolution hurriedly took a look at the towering incense, it was actually more than an inch long! If there is another fight at this time, I am afraid it will be the last battle!
A cold sweat came out behind the realization of the bad Turkish revolution: It seems that I guessed wrong, this Wu Liucai may also be just a pawn, and the real behind-the-scenes may be someone else!
The people in the audience were still discussing the strength of the indigenous revolution with great interest. Even Jin Changhong couldn’t help but sigh: “I thought I was a young master of Jinguangzhen’s soul technique.
Many masters have not come again, and I have a high chance of becoming the leader. It now appears that a mountain is really higher than a mountain, and the strength of this Turkish revolution is probably one of the best at this conference. "
Everyone was talking, and a middle-aged man with gold glasses and a suit and shoes stepped onto the ring.
Looking at the dressing of the middle-aged person, some people couldn't help but booed: "I said that if you wear glasses, hurry home and study. With your body, I am afraid that your clothes will burn before you come to him!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone burst into laughter. The middle-aged man didn't even turn his head, with his left hand, a black shadow instantly penetrated out and pounced on the person who had just spoken.
After a while, the man just fell to his knees with a plop, and started to kowtow to the middle-aged man: "I was wrong, I damn..."
When the Turkish Revolution saw the black shadow just now, he immediately took two steps back: Was the ghost repairer he let out just now? There is no yin at all, it can't be wrong! The strength of someone who can control even Ghost Xiu is certainly not bad!
"I'm in the next solitary Xiu Yu Qing, here is your advice!" The middle-aged man asked in a low voice after speaking, "How about Wu Liucai's poison? Haha, I can defeat you even without his help!"
Hearing the Turkish Revolution, his eyes widened: What is the origin of this person who seems to be only forty or fifty years old? There are so many masters to help him!
Thinking of this, the Turkish Revolution asked: "It really is you! Who are you on earth?"
Yu Qing smiled faintly: "I told you the name, won't you go to the computer of the 20th Bureau to check it? Chief Tu!"
The Turkish Revolution's heart trembled: How did he know his identity? Could it be that he is a cult person
"Are you a cultist of the Restoration God?" the Turkish Revolution asked.
"Finally guessed it, but unfortunately it's too late, I will accompany you to have fun!"
After speaking, Yu Qing jumped up to Lao Gao with a whistle, and then slammed into the Turkish Revolution. The Turkish Revolution hurriedly jumped back and punched back at the same time.
Yu Qing didn’t hide, but grabbed the fist of the Turkish Revolution and said, “What? Only this little strength left? Haha, I know you have no power, so let’s not use magic, let you experience and experience defeat. What's it like!"
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