Chapter 3295 Powerless

A disciple with this kind of qualification, if you miss it, you will really miss it.

If he is allowed to sink under the crush of the incarnation of the barbarian god, Baili Xiezun will be extremely anxious in an instant!

The more I think about it, the more disturbed I become, and the more I think about it, the deeper I feel.

This time the role of thinking guidance is very strong.

"Forehead……"

"Master, this is my battlefield, so don't meddle in it..."

"Isn't it just an incarnation of Rage God?"

"No, it's accurate, it's a barbarian god, consciousness, and soul gathered on this barbarian king."

"It's nothing..."

"Wouldn't it be better to just kill this barbarian god's consciousness or soul?"

"Master, calm down..."

"For such a small matter, it is impossible, it is really impossible.

Qi Tian shrugged, while talking, then calmly said from the side.

Baili Xiezun: "..."

This apprentice of mine is really drifting...

Can we pay a little attention to the current situation!

Even if it's just a little bit of care, it's okay!

So arrogant?

That is true God! That is God!

Save a little face for him, okay?

"madman!"

"What a lunatic..."

"The barbarian spirit has been summoned successfully..."

"My Colosseum is really over..."

"I can't save it!"

"Totally useless..."

The deputy owner of the Colosseum, Mr. Ke, turned pale and gritted his teeth, feeling extremely depressed!

At this moment, many spectators around who were still watching the battle couldn't help but start talking...

"I don't know who will win and who will lose in this fight...Since this Colosseum is about to close down, return the Soul Crystal we bet on!"

"Yeah, yeah! That's the reason! I'll fuck it! I almost forgot about it..."

"The Colosseum is cold, and there is nothing else to say!"

"Hurry up! Speed ​​up a little bit! What else is there to say! Retreat Soul Crystal!"

"That's right, no one's soul crystals were blown by the strong wind. Before the Colosseum wants to withdraw its stall, return our soul crystals first!"

"The deputy owner of the Colosseum is right there! Don't let him escape! Our soul crystal must be on him!"

"Hehe! He didn't run away! We must not let him run away, otherwise our hope will be completely ended!"

"Fuck! If he dares to run away, he will be crippled in minutes!"

"Do it! I can't bear it!"

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The roaring sounds around him gradually increased, and the gnashing of teeth was vividly displayed!

The more you talk, the more excited you become, the more you talk, the more surging!

Everyone is for their own soul crystals!

"Noisy!"

"Shut up!"

"What soul crystal!"

"Didn't you see the current situation?"

"The barbarian king now has the bonus of barbarian god consciousness, he will definitely win..."

"All you idiots are betting on is that Apocalypse will win!"

"You will definitely lose!"

"It's already this time, don't you give up?"

"What is the situation now, do you really have no points in your heart?"

"Really, I'm still daydreaming like this!"

"The colosseum of labor and capital will be destroyed, and you still want to snatch the soul crystal in front of me?"

"Beautiful thinking!"

Ke Ye, the deputy owner of the Colosseum, roared.

While talking, the sinister look on his face was beyond words.

The displeasure in his thoughts followed.

In all aspects, this feeling is particularly appropriate.

A sensation in the audience...

Isn't this really a scam?

Is this really a barbarian king?

You have summoned all the barbarian gods and senses, so you are still a barbarian king?

"Shameless! What I said before is just a barbarian king..."

"Heh! Hahaha! In fact, Boss Apocalypse has already hanged up that barbarian king, and now it's just that after the barbarian king was defeated, he sacrificed his own soul and body to summon the barbarian god's soul and consciousness..."

"It stands to reason that the barbarian king is actually dead..."

"Since this is a dead person, why didn't you judge Tianqi to win?"

"This bastard deputy owner, what the hell is black-hearted! Garbage! This Colosseum deserves to be destroyed!"

"Fuck! Dog, it's not bad if the labor management didn't ask him to compensate, but he actually wants to swallow the labor capital's principal! I'm so desperate, I just have some soul crystals!"

"Brothers, why don't you do it? Just beat this guy to death. I'm so fucking upset, just kill him! Damn! Enough!"

"Oh...it's all the same, I've vomited a long time ago...it's just that I'm still holding back..."

"I don't know when the explosion will follow..."

"Let's take a look at the battle on the No. 9 Beast Arena first, maybe... maybe there will be a turning point?"

"Hey... don't do this daydream, this... this is actually meaningless, really meaningless... The road ahead is basically terminated, it's nothing..."

"Uh... Who can say for sure about this kind of thing? I mean what if..."

"just in case?"

"Heh... a joke... mortals can kill gods?"

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There are many discussions around.

It's quite lively.

The official Colosseum basically has no faith now.

To everyone, it was nothing but a piece of loose sand, an existence that wanted to end every minute.

"Teacher Baili, you...what are you waiting for..."

"Forcibly go up and bring Qi Tian back..."

"The surrounding enchantment is too strong, I can't break it..."

"Teacher Baili, if you tear up the barrier, I will bring Qi Tian back by myself!"

"That's a god! It's the power of the barbaric god's consciousness. You should be very clear about what that means..."

"No...you can't look like this, the risk factor is too high!"

Xueyan's beautiful face was full of worry and anxiety.

While talking at the moment, his eyes couldn't help rolling.

While speaking, the body subconsciously retracted...

This time, how to do it...

So difficult!

too difficult!

In vain!

"Hey……"

"Do you think I don't want to save him?"

"It's too late to start..."

"The barbarian god's consciousness has already set his sights on him..."

"Everything is doomed..."

"Even if he runs to the ends of the earth, this savage consciousness will chase him."

"Unless this barbarian soul is wiped out now..."

"That barbarian king used his own soul and body as a medium to sacrifice is too powerful..."

"Such a sacrifice is actually a one-for-one limit..."

Baili Xiezun seemed to have aged tens of thousands of years in an instant, with a haggard look on his face.

While speaking, his body trembled slightly...

This time I just feel tired...very tired! Very tired!

This is his most promising apprentice, and he is also the proud son of heaven that he wants to cultivate with all his heart...

Such a good seedling, let alone 10,000 years, even if it is 100,000 years, it is difficult to come across such a one.

And it suits him so well.

Baili Xiezun even wanted to die for Qi Tian, ​​but there was really nothing he could do at the moment.