Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 483: One dramatic act
Time is dazzling.
In the early morning of the next day, there was heavy snowfall for several days, and it seemed to know that there would be a collision from the strong, and it finally stopped.
A ray of sunlight sprinkled through the hazy sky, giving people a touch of long-lost warmth.
"Today you stay with Cang Zheng, remember, don't cause trouble."
In the attic, Wutian opened his eyes and covered himself with spiritual thoughts, and found that Sikong's Yanran breath had disappeared, and he had probably already gone to the fighting arena.
then grabbed the four violent apes and the gold-eaters from his arms, exhorted them, and stood up, their figures flickered, and the room disappeared without a trace.
Every year in the shadow guard campaign, the fighting arena is more lively than ever before. The surrounding audience seats are full of people before dawn, full of noise and excitement.
In the crowd, there are people from nine cities, but basically people from the same city gather in the same place.
The city lord and deputy city lord of the nine cities are all together, sitting with the shadow guard leader at the forefront, under the high platform of the fighting arena.
Although the people in the upper-class cities are dismissive of the people in the middle-class and lower-class cities on weekdays, the shadow guard leader is present at the moment, and everyone still dares not make a mistake, no matter who they respect.
For example, Wang Fan, if you see Liu Taijun on weekdays, you may not even look at it, but at this time, he smiles and screams, talking and laughing, just like an old friend you haven't seen for many years.
Beside the city lord and the others, there are seven young talents sitting, headed by the little demon king of the first city, followed by the worship of the second city, the empty Hanqing of the third city, and the Zhao of the fourth city. An Sheng, Ge Ranqin in the Fifth City, Rao Junguang in the Sixth City, and Sikong Yanran in the Seventh City.
The only thing I didn’t see was the contestants of City 8 and City 9.
"I don't know who will fight with whom in the first battle."
"That's not true. Every movie guard battle is made mysterious, I'm afraid we will know in advance."
"Oh! It's a pity that I didn't see the contestants in the Ninth City and the Eighth City."
"It's all here and they haven't been there yet, do they plan to abstain?"
"Li Feng weighed ten million, Yan Kuan also weighed one million essence. If the contestants of City Nine abstained, the two of them would lose their money."
There is a wave of discussions among the crowd, all of which are extremely anticipated.
Wutian also mixed in the crowd, not far behind the leader of the shadow guard and the others, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he changed his appearance slightly.
Listening to the sounds around him, he also had some expectations, but what he expected was different. He wanted to see what was so special about the younger generation in the Dark City.
But he seems to have forgotten. When he signed up yesterday, the man in purple said that he must come and report today, otherwise he would be considered abstaining, but the problem is that Cang Zheng is still sleeping in the attic!
Wang Fan got up and faced a man in a purple and gold robe, and said, "Master, the time since the scheduled start of the Shadow Guardian War is more than half an hour, and the Ninth City and the Eighth City The city’s contestants have not come to report, should they be counted as abstentions?"
The Shadow Guard commander raised his head and looked at him with a smile. Yu Guang glanced behind him unintentionally and smiled and said, "It's okay, the battle will start first. When they compete, if they haven't come yet, It’s not too late to count abstention."
Hearing these words, Wutian temporarily gave up his plan to notify Cang Zheng. But Wang Fan was not happy anymore, frowned, and said, "Master, this seems to be out of compliance?"
"Are you talking about the rules with this seat?" The shadow guard raised the corner of his mouth, with a meaningful smile, and said lightly: "The Lord of Darkness is not here. If you are here in the Dark City, it is the rules, step back!"
"Yes, my lord!"
Wang Fan bowed and hurriedly retreated to the side. Although the shadow guard commanded his words very calmly, he knew very well that if he continued, let alone the lord of the first city, he might even lose his life. .
"Jiang Heyou, you can start." The Shadow Guard commanded.
The man in purple clothes beside , the man at the registration office yesterday, heard the words, a jump fell on the high platform, pressed his hands, and shouted: "Quiet!"
's voice was not very loud, but it covered the audience and passed into the ears of everyone present. The previously noisy fighting field suddenly fell silent.
"The rules of the shadow guard battle, life and death depend on fate, wealth and wealth are in heaven, no matter what means, as long as you win, you are the king, but there are only two points to remember, one, the one who falls does not kill, and the other is off the court. No one is allowed to intervene! Entering on the 1st and 8th, the battle for the shadow guards officially begins!"
Jiang Heyou briefly explained the rules, then waved his hand to announce the start of the battle.
's voice fell to the ground, and two figures flickered, and they appeared on the high platform in an instant.
"It's her." Wutian was surprised.
One of them is Sikong Yanran, and her opponent is a gentleman, dressed in a loose blue shirt, holding a black folding fan in his hand, slowly shaking.
This person is Zhao Ansheng of the Fourth City. He is as his name, like a scholar without the power to bind a chicken. His thin face is slightly pale, but Sikong Yanran, who looks at the opposite side, flashes in his eyes. A touch of licentious light.
"God becomes small and mature." Wutian frowned, this person actually has a small mature cultivation base, and Sikong Yanran is only in the early stage, the gap between the two parties is really a bit big.
However, when Wu Tian looked at Sikong Yanran, he couldn't help but was taken aback. There was no dignity in her face, she was very calm and indifferent.
smiled faintly, Wu Tian began to look forward to it.
"Girl Yanran, you are so beautiful. I feel pity in my heart. I really can't bear to hurt. Why don't you give up! Everyone should be friends." Zhao Ansheng squinted and smiled. His scorching gaze was in Sikong. Yan Ran looked at her wantonly.
Sikong Yanran was not angry, and said with a small smile: "Master Zhao, please do it!"
"Oh! Kindly persuade, why the girl Yanran doesn't appreciate it! No matter, if the girl can't hold on, you must remember to give up!" Zhao Ansheng arched his hand politely, but he was smirking in his heart. , What a superb stunner! Get her to the bed anyway.
Even, Zhao Ansheng was already full of heart, fantasizing about the other party under him, twisting crazily, sweaty and enchanting**, and that wonderful and moving ****.
"Clang!"
Just when Zhao Ansheng was thinking about it and couldn't help himself, a clanging sound suddenly exploded, followed by a mighty imperial soldier's might, rushing into the sky, and the audience!
Everyone stared away, and saw Sikong Yanran's face looked like ice, and a thin sword appeared in the jade hand.
"Imperial Soldier!"
The lord and deputy lord of the fourth city exclaimed that the battle had just begun, and the two of them couldn't sit still, and they were worried. What made them most angry was that Zhao Ansheng was still immersed in ‘fornication’.
However, they were helpless and could only watch eagerly, because the rules had already been stated that people on the sidelines were not allowed to interfere, even if they were just reminders.
Especially when they felt the jokes in the eyes of the other city lord and deputy lord, the two were angry and annoyed. They wanted to slap Zhao Ansheng to death. Facing the battle of the shadow guards, they still thought about it. Female **** is really deadwood!
Even the leader of the Shadow Guard couldn't help shaking his head, a look of disappointment clearly appeared on his face.
"Cut!"
Sikong drank lightly, his whole body's temperament changed drastically, like an immortal and stunning female **** of war, heroic and savage, and slashed with a thin sword in his hand, and a hundred-zhang sword shadow broke through the air. Go, the power of the terrifying imperial soldier, shocking the void, terrifying!
"Emperor soldier, water power, bright spirit body, it seems that Sikong Yanran is more mysterious than imagined." Wutian muttered to himself, and then couldn't help shaking his head. Zhao An Shengkong has strength, but his mind is unstable and he is addicted. Among the female sex, defeat is doomed.
"What, you actually have imperial soldiers!"
The terrifying edge slashed down, and Zhao Ansheng was full of violent spirits, and suddenly recovered, he woke up from his lust, and his complexion changed drastically, and his face was slightly pale, but now it is even more pale!
In my mind, what wonderful sex, what tempting ****, what **** pleasure, all receded like a tide, leaving only surprise and fear!
"I..."
The imperial army is invincible. If Zhao Ansheng prepares in advance, he may still have a fight, but he is not confident that he can overcome it. What's more, he is unprepared now, let alone the sword light has come to the top of his head, even he He felt that his body was about to be torn, and the pain was unbearable, so he had to admit defeat.
However, his words are not finished yet, the blue sword shadow, like a towering mountain range, instantly enveloped him, accompanied by a bang, a screaming scream exploded~IndoMTL.com~ but this voice It didn't last long, then everything was calm!
"Clang!"
looked at the dusty center of his eyes coldly, Sikong Yanran's slender fingers moved, the rapier shook a faint metallic sound, and disappeared from everyone’s sight. He didn’t even look at the result immediately, and turned and walked under the high platform. .
shows full confidence!
is also strange to say, when he put away the rapier, Sikong's Yanran temperament changed back again, pure and holy, like a snow lotus in the ice and snow, ethereal and moving, too beautiful!
"Zhao Ansheng was beheaded with one blow? How is this possible?"
"It's incredible, Sikong Yanran in the seventh city is also terrible!"
Until a moment later, the fighting arena that had been silent for a long time suddenly exploded and boiled. The incredible noise and the vicious curse echoed in this world.
The so-called curse is not scolding Sikong Yanran, but scolding Zhao Ansheng in the Fourth City. As for who? Of course, it is the person who bought Zhao Ansheng to win. Zhao Ansheng's death means that their dream of getting rich overnight is shattered, and naturally they have to vent in their hearts.
The dust on the high platform will finally settle, presenting a **** scene. I saw Zhao Ansheng, who was still alive and boasted before, has now been split in half alive, and even the soul is like this, blood Spilled all over the floor, shocking!
"It's really a dramatic scene!" Even Wutian couldn't help but want to laugh, and at the same time was surprised that this mysterious and beautiful woman is not easy!