Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 427: I object, it’s not fair

The funeral, with his hands on his back, looked like Ni Tianxia, ​​and walked to one side.

Walking to the side, he glanced at Qiu Changkong with murderous eyes.

As for Lu Ming, he ignored it directly. It was just a guy who relied on luck, not worthy of his attention and value.

After the burial, it is the last one.

There is not much suspense in this scene.

One is a genius in the late Wu Zong Nineth Division, and the other is in the early period of Wu Zong Nineth Division. Both are talents in the Fourth World War. When the cultivation base is backward, it is difficult to come back.

After more than 20 moves in the battle, the genius of the late Wu Zong nine-fold victory.

This genius of the late Wuzong Ninth Stage, named Song Yan, is a genius of a super large area with a cold face.

At this point, the five geniuses who entered the third round were born.

They are Burial, Qiu Changkong, Xuan Feng, Song Yan, and Lu Ming.

Of course, Lu Ming was directly ignored by everyone.

Up to now, Lu Ming hasn't made a move. In the eyes of everyone, he is just lucky.

This time, the Eastern Heaven Guard must be decided in public by these five people, and most of them value the burial of life and Qiu Changkong more.

"Now, for the last draw, the rules are the same, from number one to number four, the other one, bye!"

The middle-aged referee announced.

Then, as before, the referee removed the breath on the jade tiles and suspended five jade tiles in the air.

This time, Lu Ming didn't do anything at all and just waited there.

For the funeral, Qiu Changkong and others selected a jade medallion, and only the last one was left before Lu Ming took the jade medallion in his hand.

"This time, I don't know whose hand will the bye card be?"

"No matter who is in the hands, I bet that it will never be in Lu Ming's hands. If he can draw a bye card, I will take off my clothes and run around here."

"So cruel?"

"It's so cruel, because I don't believe that there are people who are so lucky in the world."

In the auditorium, there are all kinds of voices.

On the battle stage, Lu Ming flipped the jade card to see, and his expression suddenly became very weird.

The bye card, and he drew another bye card.

The third time he drew a bye card, even Lu Ming's own lips trembled.

"Report your number!"

Middle-aged guardian of the law.

"Number One!"

The funeral opened the jade card.

"I am number two!"

Qiu Wuyang turns over the jade card.

"My number four!"

Song Yandao.

Finally, Xuan Feng gave Lu Ming a weird look, turned over the jade card, and said, "I am the number three!"

Quiet!

When Xuan Feng turned over the jade card, the audience suddenly fell silent.

The crowd was silent, just staring at Lu Ming in a daze, and then their eyes widened.

After a while, there was a loud noise.

"Nose, nest, nest, nest, it's him, it's him, it's him again."

"This is too bad, I got a bye card again, and I went straight to the top three. If I didn't play a game, I entered the top three. It really blinded my eyes."

"This is too unfair."

Some people are already incoherent.

"Hey, what did you just say? If Lu Ming draws a bye card again, you will strip off your clothes and run wild on the spot. Now, hurry up!"

"What? What? What did you say? Why can't I hear it anymore, when it's over, I'm suddenly deaf, no, I'm going to find Master Ming Lian to have a look."

The wretched big man who threatened to take off his clothes just pretended to be a fool, and found an excuse to slip away in a dingy manner.

"Noji, this guy is so shameless, it's nothing to say."

Someone scolded.

Anyway, the whole audience is in chaos.

As for Lu Xiu, Jian Fengyun, Jiang Hongwen and others, they are completely petrified, and they are speechless, and don't know what to say.

And the middle-aged guardian of the Emperor Tian Divine Palace, eyelids are also jumping non-stop.

But no one saw it. Lu Ming sighed there too, and slowly and helplessly opened the jade card.

Byes, two big characters are shining brightly.

"I object, it's not fair!"

Suddenly, there was a loud cry.

Suddenly, all the voices disappeared, and the whole audience became quiet, and the needle fell.

Everyone was stunned, all eyes were focused on the yelling person.

This person who yells unfairly is actually Lu Ming and Lu Ming!

Everyone is messy.

Brother, it was you who got the bye card. You also got the bye card again and again. It's not someone else. Now, are you still screaming unfair? This is also called unfair, then other people are about to vomit blood.

Even at the death, the corners of Qiu Changkong's mouths twitched, and they were completely confused by Lu Ming.

"Why is it unfair?"

The middle-aged protector took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and asked.

"Everyone can fight against each other, and they have their own opponents, but I don't have one. It's boring and unfair to watch other people fight every time!"

Lu Ming called.

He did think so in his heart, every time he had a bye and made a mess, if Qiu Changkong was defeated by someone else, how could he abuse him, and how could he avenge Lu Yuntian?

He thought this way, but other people didn't know, and all of a sudden, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Noji, this guy is too damn, it's so cheap and good."

"No way, I really can't stand it anymore, heaven, earth, let a sky thunder strike him to death."

The scene is noisy.

Others want to draw a bye, but they still can’t draw.

"Guardian, or else, let me change with someone else, Xuan Feng, just him, let me change with him!"

Lu Ming said.

Xuan Feng's opponent happened to be Qiu Changkong.

"No, this is the rule of the Emperor Tian Divine Palace. The rule cannot be abandoned. If you get a bye, it is a bye."

The middle-aged guardian almost said it through gritted teeth. For this reason, he never moved out of the rules of the Emperor Tian Divine Palace.

"This...this way, hey, okay!"

Lu Ming sighed, walked to the platform again with a sigh, waved his hand, unexpectedly took out a chair, sat down like this, looked at the center of the platform in a daze.

He looks unwilling and very helpless.

"This..."

Seeing this scene, everyone is tickled, even Jian Fengyun and others are about the same, I can't wait to smash Lu Ming with a sword, it's really hateful.

The middle-aged man suddenly jumped his eyelids, took a deep breath, coughed a few times, and said: "Quiet!"

On the scene, it slowly quieted down.

"Okay, next, the duel begins, number one, burial, and number four, Song Yan."

The middle-aged guardian announced ~IndoMTL.com~Qiu Changkong and Xuanfeng walked aside, and in the center of the battlefield, only two people, Sheng Sheng and Song Yan, were left.

"Song Yan, right? Give up quickly, you are not my opponent."

Bang Sheng looked at Song Yan with contempt.

"Don't be ashamed of talking, bury your life, although you are strong, but I am not necessarily afraid of you, this time, Dongtian Shenwei, I am determined to win."

Song Yan is holding a battle sword, and the sword is rushing into the sky.

"Only you? I also want to win Dongtian Shenwei? I'm not afraid that others will laugh out big teeth. In this case, let you see the gap between us."

Boom!

As soon as the funeral voice fell, an extremely powerful breath erupted from his body.

(End of this chapter) Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor