Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 1675: The Genius of the Ancient You Tribe Looking for Death

The geniuses above the ring moved together, catching Liu Guang who was falling down.

But Shi Feng was unhurried and extremely calm.

Twenty-one streamers, since lottery is drawn, each person must grab one. Among the streamers, there should be something similar to their number plates.

At this time, Shi Feng spotted a purple streamer not far away, and moved away in a blink of an eye, but just when he was about to reach out to grab it, his brows suddenly frowned, and the purple streamer suddenly collapsed. It shot out, and instantly moved away from him.

Shi Feng stared coldly at the rapidly going away streamer, and following him, he saw that the object of the purple streamer flying away was actually the genius of the ancient You clan, You Zang, who was covered in black mist.

Although he couldn't see the face hiding in the black mist clearly, and didn't know if this thing had a face, but Shi Feng had sensed that when this thing looked at him, it was full of mockery and disdain.

The next moment, the purple streamer was already approaching You Zang, but You Zang didn't reach out to grab it, but slapped the purple streamer with the same black mist-like right hand backhand, flying the purple streamer, at this moment it was flying towards A beautiful young woman in a golden dress.

The woman in the golden dress had a cold face, when she saw the purple streamer flying towards her, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the purple streamer in her hand.

The purple light dissipated and turned into a small purple ball as big as a fist. There was a quaint text on the small ball.

The well-dressed woman just looked down and ignored everyone else.

At this moment, the twenty-one streams of light above the ring have disappeared, "Humph!" At this moment, You Zang not far in front of Shi Feng let out a disdainful snort, then stretched out his hand and threw it away. A small blue ball in his left hand was thrown towards Shi Feng.

"Hmph, so that's the case! He's trying to kill himself!" Seeing the flying ball, Shi Feng immediately understood what You Zang wanted to do.

He first caught two small balls with similar numbers, and then paid close attention to Shi Feng's movements, not allowing Shi Feng to catch other balls.

After the Tianjiao of other races have caught the number, then Shi Feng can only ask for the ball in his hand.

Shi Feng stretched out his pale right hand, grabbed the blue ball that was thrown towards him, and looked down, the simple writing on the ball should be a four!

This also means that the number in that You Zang's hand is three!

And at this time,

When Shi Feng raised his head again to look at You Zang of the ancient You clan, he saw that he wiped Shi Feng's neck with his right hand, his appearance was full of provocation!

"Stupid!" Shi Feng snorted and said, although the voice was quiet, it clearly fell into the ears of You Zang.

At this time, Shi Feng clearly sensed that the two faint green flames in front of the dark misty face trembled slightly, exuding a cold killing intent all over his body, and said ruthlessly:

"Because of your cheap mouth, you will, die a miserable death!"

"Hmph, is that so?" Shi Feng snorted and said indifferently.

For this hidden threat, he, Shi Feng, doesn't pay attention at all.

On the contrary, Shi Feng looked at Youzang, the ancient You clan who had committed suicide, as if he was looking at a dead person.

...

"Haha, good, you Zang did a good job!" In the stands of the Guyou tribe, a member of the Guyou tribe looked at the ring and laughed!

Then, another "person" from the Ancient You clan smiled and said: "The ancient corpse clan, hahaha, okay, let's trample this unsightly thing to death first."

"Hehe, I'm afraid of this little corpse, and I won't dare to go on stage to fight our You Zang!"

...

The Ancient Corpse Clan was adjacent to the Ancient You Clan, and the voices from the Ancient You Clan's side naturally spread to the Ancient Corpse Clan's side.

"snort!"

"snort!"

"snort!"

Among the ancient corpse clan, there were bursts of cold snorts.

Then, many "people" ignored him from the Ancient You Clan, and some even secretly said, "That's fine! It just happens to test that person's real combat power."

"Well, that's right! The evil-eyed Tianhao was defeated by him, Lord Corpse God said that he has the combat power to fight against nine-star demigods! Let's see if he can kill this Youzou."

"Um."

...

As for the young people in front of the ancient corpse stand, when they saw Shi Feng and You Zang on the ring, they also had different expressions.

"He...he is really going to fight You Zang, but he didn't expect that his first opponent would be You Zang, hey!"

The corpse dance girl muttered to herself, a look of worry appeared on her pale and pretty face, followed by sorrow.

She suddenly seemed to have returned to five years ago, when her brother Shi Heng participated in the battle of Tianjiao, and then she watched helplessly as her brother Shi Heng died in the hands of You Zang.

Shi Wei, who was sitting next to Shi Wu, saw from the corner of his eyes that he was worried and sad, and his face became colder and colder.

In his opinion, the reason why the corpse dance is like this is all because of that corpse.

"Shi Fan!" Shi Wei murmured these two words coldly, and then said coldly:

"I have long seen that there is a problem with the two of them, and it really is! This bitch, Corpse Dance, it's in vain that I have always been devoted to her, and even thought that she is enough in this life! But she is so betrayal to me!"

"Shi Fan! Humph! But it's okay, he will face You Zang soon, as long as he dares to go to the ring, then from now on, I won't have to see him again!"

Gradually, Shiwei narrowed his eyes slowly, as if he was secretly thinking about something.

Above the arena, the voice of the immortal old demon once again echoed: "No. 1 and No. 2 stay, the others, leave the arena!"

Immediately afterwards, the figures on the ring started to move again, and out of the twenty-one figures, only two remained on the ring in an instant.

A man with a dark body, a strong body, and a humanoid shape, but with two heads, looks like the two-headed man!

And the other one also looks very strong, wearing a black suit, but the head exposed outside the suit is a skull, and in the five holes of the skull, there are five black mist of death constantly floating, facing The two-headed tribe not far from him.

It seems that this skeleton man is exactly that ancient skeleton clan!

In front of the stands of the ancient corpse tribe, a figure flashed, and Shi Feng returned.

At this moment, all the eyes of the ancient corpse clan focused on Shi Feng again in an instant.

Shi Feng slowly sat back in the stands, next to Shi Wu.

"Hey." At this moment, Corpse Dance sighed again.

At this time, a young man from the ancient corpse tribe asked Shi Feng, "Brother Shi Feng, what is your number?"

Hearing that, Shi Feng looked at the man, and replied lightly: "Number four,"

"Number Four!"

"Number Four!"

"Number Four!"

"So, after this battle is over, you, Brother Shi Feng, will be on the field?"

"Ah!" At this moment, Corpse Dance opened his mouth wide and let out a startled "Ah!", he didn't expect it to be so fast!

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