Chapter 663 (1/2)
”Yes, elder martial brother!”
Wu sin had just lost face. Naturally, he knew that he could not be the opponent of Lingxiao. However, if he was a slave lower than him, it would be different. He must be able to kill him and regain his confidence.
”Your cultivation has surpassed this slave, but it doesn't matter. This is the cultivation control ring. If you wear him, you can only play the same cultivation strength as your opponent.”
When the host saw Wu sin, he naturally recognized that he was the core disciple of the sword King clan. Although the ranking was relatively low, he did not dare to offend him easily.
In the sword King clan, the top ten core disciples are all the treasures of the clan.
is as like as two peas in Yuehua Zong.
”What do you think, elder martial brother Ling?”
Leng Hao looked at Lingxiao and asked.
”Shameless!”
Lingxiao coldly hummed: ”what kind of control ring, that is to make a look, that control ring is just an ordinary jade ring, there is no meaning.”
”In that case, isn't that slave in trouble? No matter how powerful he is, he can't be the opponent of Wu sin, who has achieved seven levels of cultivation. ”
Although Dai Yuling doesn't have the virgin attribute of Zhao Ci, she is also kind-hearted, but kindness will not be abused.
For these slaves, she, like many normal people, was sympathetic.
”You're right, but this is the rule of the Colosseum. This arena belongs to the sword King clan. How could the sword King clan let the precious disciples of his sect be killed?”
Lingxiao said scornfully, ”I have just asked Liu Cang about the goods. In these years, no core disciple has ever died in this arena, not once! Under normal circumstances, this is simply impossible. ”
”I see. It's really shameless.”
Leng Hao scolded.
”Shameless, still to come.”
Lingxiao sneered: ”that Wu sin, although his cultivation is much better than the slave, but his actual combat ability is too poor. He is just a flower growing up in the greenhouse. Later on, he will be suppressed by the slave. Hum, there will be some good things to see next.”
”No, elder martial brother Ling, no matter how shameless the arena is, it will not interfere directly with the battle.”
Leng Hao said in surprise.
”I'll see if it will.”
Without arguing, he has seen more shameless people. In fact, such things are very common in the world.
The host backed out.
The slave's eyes suddenly changed.
Originally, there was endless grief and helplessness, but in the eyes of this time, only hatred and anger!
This hatred is obviously against Wu's crime!
No, maybe it's for the sword King clan!
Wu sin was startled by the terrible and murderous spirit emanating from the slave, and his body stepped back two steps.
”Die!”
The slave spewed out a word full of anger. His body turned into a sword light and fell on Wu sin.
He didn't mean to keep his hands!
Because he hates!
He was captured by a despicable sword on the mask, but he had a great future.
He hates it!
He hated all the people of the sword King clan and wanted to kill them all!
Slaves also used swords, just like the sky.
Although his swordsmanship is no match for Lingxiao, he is more than enough to deal with Wu's crime.
The light of the sword was too fast. Wu was so scared that he was in a mess. In a hurry, he tried his best.
Behind him, there is a dead man's shadow.
Like the king of the undead, this prisoner once dominated the Colosseum, but his record of winning in a row was longer than that of the king of undead, with a thousand games.
Finally, I was tired to death.
I didn't expect that his soul had become the soul of others.
At the moment when the death row's soul appeared, Wu sin's whole body became cold and cruel, and the panic disappeared.