Chapter 1647: Arriving early ... (2/2)
”What about the third game ...” Chu Hen muttered.
Without waiting for each other to determine their opponents, Shangguan shouted loudly, ”The two people who got the 'One' token stayed, and the rest first waited outside the field ...”
One?
The minds of everyone on the court were all in a daze, but six of the eight people on the stage saw each other moving by themselves.
However, when they saw the two immovable figures, the expressions of everyone outside the scene instantly changed from shock to unbelievable, and quickly changed.
”Oh my God!”
”Right?”
”The first game was the highlight?”
”It's not just the top, it's the top priority.”
...
Many noisy rumors spread.
Even the devouring emperor on the ten-square emperor's platform couldn't help narrowing his eyes.
Of the two remaining, one was devouring the holy tribe, Mo Wanquan.
There is another person, not others, who is the saint of samsara, Yu Shenyin.
”Wow!”
Looking at the two men, the restlessness of the audience continued to rise.
This was unexpected.
The first game on the final day was these two most popular championships.
One frustrated Yaochong, the great desert saint, with just three moves.
The other one, the two wicked evils of Yantian Fei Hanyu and Xingchen Shengruo, who used the winning streak in succession, only used four and five moves.
For countless people.
This seems to be the championship battle that comes early.
”Reincarnation saint, win!”
”Swallow the Holy Tribe, the strongest!”
...
Supporters on both sides erupted into a loud confrontation.
Everyone's eyes showed unprecedented expectations.
When Chu Hen left the field, he could not help but glance at Bai Qianyu on the other side. He seemed curious about the token number held by Bai Qianyu.
However, Bai Qianyu did not stay on the stage for an additional moment, and walked off the table by himself.
There was a touch of strange light in Chu Hen's eyes.
Immediately, he also left with the others.
...
With Shangguan's retreat back to the grandstand position to the north, there are already two people in the center of the huge canyon.
”I'm so lucky!” Mo Nan's fists clenched lightly, and the invisible and powerful aura spread out.
Yu Shenyin raised his brow lightly and replied, ”It should be 'unfortunate' ...”
It is still the implicit tone of Yu Shen, although calm, it is no less than any kind of provocation.
Mo Nan smiled slightly, ”That's not necessarily the case.”
”Oh? It seems you are confident ...”
”Try it and see!” Mo Nan said.
”Boom ...”
As the words fell, an unparalleled black storm erupted suddenly under the two of them.
The heavy blast of noise exploded, and the high platform under the two men collapsed and collapsed.
The wind thundered, and the sky over Jiuxiao immediately fell into darkness.
With countless pairs of eyes full of astonishment, an engulfing vortex running across two or three thousand feet suddenly appeared in the center of the Grand Canyon.
The black vortex formed sharply on the ground, like an abyss opening opened by an ancient horror.
”Wow ...”
Bursts of sharp, weird sounds came out of ~ ~ A huge giant vine strange hands protruded from the black vortex, and instantly blocked and wrapped the area where Yu Shenyin was.
”boom!”
The next second, Yu Shenyin's surrounding space collapsed instantly.
The power of endless horror engulfing, along with the broken space, dragged Yu Shen Yin downward.
...
”What? Even space can swallow drag?”
”Is this power too terrible?”
...
With a lot of trembling eyes, Mo Nan is like the witch **** in charge of this space. The storm devouring the sky, such as the tsunami that overturns the flat boat, cascades to Yu Shenyin.
”The Promise dies ...”