Chapter 689： Good luck (1/2)
Soon, the bet was over, and half an hour was not used.
In the eyes of everyone, Mo Tianmeng sent a new face and a very young Yuan Dan to play, and it was doomed to lose.
”Mo Tianmeng gave up this fighting.”
”Perhaps the next literary fight should have some back-end.”
”Maybe……”
The four Su Han drew lots, he was against the Yuan Dan of the White Dragon League, and Wu Zhi was against the Yuan Dan of the Qing Yu League.
”Pity.”
Wu Zhi smiled and glanced at Su Han.
Su Han nodded slightly, ”It is indeed a pity.”
”Yuan Dan realm martial arts, start.”
The old woman in the Prince Chang's Mansion glanced at everyone and announced lightly.
”I heard that you are a master craftsman?”
The peak of the Yuandan realm of the White Dragon League looked at Su Han and smiled: ”Have you considered taking refuge in my White Dragon League?
The Motian League is destined to be dissolved and liquidated this time. From then on, there are only our three major alliances in this area.
If you follow Li Motian, there will be no good fruit to eat. ”
”Do you want to fight? Surrender if you don't fight.”
Su Han smiled lightly.
”It's really arrogant, but a proud person is destined to not end well.”
The Yuan Dan of the White Dragon League smiled slightly, kneeling suddenly before Su Han.
”...”
”what happened?”
”Does the White Dragon League fight fake matches?”
Seeing this scene in the audience, the sentiment was immediately excited!
Ye Cangyun and the others were also slightly surprised. Their eyes fell on the Yuan Dan of the White Dragon League. The vitality of the other party seemed to have completely collapsed, turning into a cold corpse!
”He Tao, what's wrong?”
The face of the leader of the White Dragon League changed slightly, and the rest of the Yuan Dan around him was also surprised.
He Tao is the first Yuan Dan of the White Dragon League, which is recognized.
How can you suddenly kneel on the ground when you are fighting?
Could it be that He Tao was bought by Motian League?
Qing Yumeng and Zhigemeng saw this scene, and felt that things were a little weird, and their complexions changed slightly.
”It seems I was lucky, should I announce the result?”
Su Han smiled at the old woman in the sky.
The patron behind the White Dragon League is the Royal Palace of Chang. Seeing this situation, the old woman's face suddenly became gloomy and flew into the arena.
After checking, she looked at Su Han coldly: ”What did you do?”
”What did I do?”
Su Han smiled lightly.
”If you didn't do anything, how could He Tao die suddenly?”
A flash of anger flashed in the old woman's eyes.
Wu Zhi's Bidou slowed down because of this, and subconsciously looked at the situation here. When Wu Zhi saw He Tao kneeling and died, he was secretly surprised.
”How can he die suddenly? You have to wake him up and ask himself. I didn't touch him or scold him.
He's dead, it's my shit? ”
Su Han smiled.
”you……”
”If He Tao died violently, he would follow the rules and investigate the cause of his death afterwards.”
Ye Cangyun's voice sounded.
The old woman gave Su Han a cold look, then sneered: ”You're lucky.”
With a light wave of his hand, He Tao's corpse was sent back to the White Dragon League with a gang of air.
The leader of the White Dragon Alliance immediately personally checked his condition, wanting to see why He Tao died.
Seeing this scene in the audience, knowing that the outcome of the competition was determined, their hearts were furious, and they did not dare to speak.
The White Dragon League is no better than the Motian League, the opponent is stronger, and there are forces such as the Emperor Chang Wangfu of the Immortal Burying Dynasty as the backing, and casual scolding can easily bring disaster to itself.