Chapter 1435 (1/2)

The next game is really difficult for the ethereal God Pope.

No one will think that a sect that has been unable to send a lord can win.

People have different thoughts, and some look at Xiang Mu Qinglan from time to time.

But mu Qinglan just sat in his position, looking calm and smiling, as if he didn't care about these.

Most people think she's just dying.

Eight if the elder this game, the game ended quickly.

But what was shocking was that I thought huoyun Pavilion could finally win. As a result, elder baruo finally started the small bronze bell!

Both sides - once again, at the cost of elder baruo's serious injury, the war ended in a draw!

The people of huoyun Pavilion were really angry.

The people of the ethereal God sect used the same trick twice in a row!

The key has been successful!

They're dying!

When the two sides are drawn, in fact, they are often more seriously injured themselves.

Obviously, it is not easy to activate the bronze bell.

But they did.

The crowd was also speechless.

To say that the ethereal God is strong, there are few of their strong

To say that they are weak, they support it. At this time, they are even slightly better.

Lu Heng held back his fire.

Mu Qinglan, looking at elder baruo who returned from serious injury, was not happy.

Because she knows that this is not the way to go on.

She rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

It's not easy for the ethereal God sect to come to this step, but if you want to go further, you don't know how much harder it is than before.

Seeing mu Qinglan's embarrassed look, the elder Wushen thought she was worried about the next game.

He lowered his voice:

”Don't worry, sir. We still have hope.”

Then he took something out of his sleeve.

Mu Qinglan took a look and immediately widened her eyes.

——This is also a small bronze clock! And as like as two peas of four old men!

Seeing mu Qinglan's shocked look, elder Wushen smiled and explained:

”Sir, we all have one of these things. But I forgot before... ”

If it weren't for elder Chang Si, he wouldn't remember now.

Mu Qinglan didn't know what to say for a moment. She looked complex.

This bronze bell, like the previous one, can be used twice.

Although mu Qinglan doesn't want to let the elders continue to take risks, there is no better way for the time being.

So, in the next two games, misty Shenzong reluctantly drew with huoyun Pavilion!

So far, people's interest in the bronze clock has even exceeded the competition itself.

Many people want to know what the bronze bell is and why it has such power.

Except huoyun Pavilion.

At this time of the game, the ethereal God lost five people, but they were six!

At huoyun Pavilion, the atmosphere was heavy and depressing, and no one dared to speak.

But then the situation changed.

Because Lu He, the seventh person in huoyun Pavilion, is the peak of the Lord.

On the side of the ethereal God sect, the elder Zeng Xi who came on the stage was the peak of the Lord.

The gap between the two sides is like a gap.

This can no longer be made up by a bronze bell.

Elder Zeng Xi didn't even have a chance to use the bronze bell, because Lu he suppressed him directly from the moment he came on the stage.

There is no suspense. This time, huoyun Pavilion finally won the ethereal God sect!

Next, on the side of the ethereal God sect, another elder came on.

But the outcome is the same, less than a incense stick time, lost again.

At this point, huoyun Pavilion finally surpasses!

”There is too much difference in strength. Even if there is a bronze bell, it is not very useful.”

Mu Qinglan shook her head gently.

Elder Wushen and all the elders are ashamed.

”Your Majesty, it's all our incompetence...”

Mu Qinglan laughed.

”Nothing. There's nothing wrong with letting you fight one by one. ”

Previously, she thought it was a little bad to use half her life to mobilize the bronze clock and fight with each other.

The latter two times, their people did not have the opportunity to do so.

Although I lost, but... Things are not completely hopeless.

”Can --”

Elder Wucan wanted to say something more, but suddenly heard yuanchenghe's voice.

”The eighth person of the ethereal God sect - Mu Qinglan!”

Everyone was surprised. Unexpectedly, mu Qinglan would be in the eighth position.

The elders of the ethereal God sect are also very strange.

They all thought mu Qinglan would put herself last.

After all, with the help of ancient Phoenix and golden dragon, she can even fight with the Lord in the early stage.

But this time, Luhe is the peak of the Lord

Mu Qinglan heard the sound, got up, directly summoned Zhuzhu out, and then took her to the field.

All elders are worried.

”Your Majesty, be careful.”

Mu Qinglan nodded gently and went straight to the field without looking back.