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Chapter 3228 Rolling

"It seems like it's really a puppet. It's a puppet in the early stage of the realm. I don't know how King Dahuang made it..."

Everyone looked at Ning Qi with strange expressions.

Jiang Buxu was just a genius in the early stage of the Imperial Realm. Of course they would not think that this puppet was refined by Jiang Buxu, but Ning Qi was different.

Although his cultivation level is lower than that of Jiang Buxu, he is a Dao realm spirit beast!

"Wait a minute! He can't have two Taoist Realm puppets. He must have given the one of the Shen Yong Hou to the genius below. This is not allowed by the rules!"

Long Haitu suddenly thought of this and said quickly.

"You mean this one?"

Wang Chao sneered, and a Mo Guard appeared next to him. Ning Qi had expected this and had Wang Chao prepared at all times.

Long Haitu looked ugly and closed his mouth.

Aofeng Dragon King glanced at Mo Wei and said solemnly: "The competition continues!"

"The Tianniu tribe will definitely lose!"

"It's not just the Tianniu tribe. If we encounter the human race, we probably won't be able to fight them."

"I'm afraid it won't work even for the three major saint clans, unless one of their geniuses has an innate spiritual treasure in their hands..."

"Can it be said that the human race is really going to suddenly emerge this time and directly win the first place in the battle of the saints? This is an honor that the Titans and the protoss have never had!"

The people who asked the question had a look of horror on their faces as they considered the key point of the matter.

Jinwu Zhige breathed a sigh of relief and gave Ning Qi a meaningful look. She did not expect that Ning Qi could have such a trump card.

Benjamin and other monks in the late stage of the Taoist Realm looked solemn, not knowing what they were thinking in their minds. Then they tacitly glanced at the Aofeng Dragon King, the Full Moon Pillar God, and the Lengxian Sacrifice from the corner of their eyes. The first two had expressionless faces and could not tell.

What kind of emotions, the latter is even more heartless, it seems that he did not expect that the demon clan is likely to be defeated by the human race this time.

"Forget it, the three major saint clans didn't say anything, so let's just let it go."

Benjamin said.

When Lei Yunze and Empress Yanzhen heard this, they looked at each other and then nodded slightly.

"What are you waiting for? Come here and die, or else go back to the Tianniu Clan, and don't come back to participate in the Holy Clan's Prodigy Battle in the future!"

Jiang Buxu looked coldly towards the Tianniu tribe and shouted coldly.

"Ancestor? How do you fight this?"

You proud Tianniu clan, look at me, I look at you, no one wants to go up there, it’s obvious that you’re going to die!

"You cannot surrender! My ancestor will avenge today's revenge for you in the future!"

Long Haitu said in a deep voice.

"You can't even protect yourself, right?"

A genius said subconsciously.

Long Haitu's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly looked at the Tianniu tribe's genius, "What did you say? You don't need to worry about my affairs. You come to my aid right now. If you don't, the ancestor will kill you directly.

!”

When everyone saw this scene, they immediately felt funny in their hearts, but immediately looked at Ning Qi with lingering fear. If they met the human race in the next competition, the situation would not be any better than that of the Tianniu tribe, right?

A look of fear flashed in the eyes of the Tianniu tribe's genius. If you don't get there, you'll die, if you get there, you'll die. If you're going to die anyway, then it's better to go up and give it a try!

Thinking of this, he walked into the competition venue very slowly step by step.

As a result, as soon as his front foot stepped into the golden light shield, he was stabbed in the head with blood, and died exactly like Bree.

"Come again!"

Jiang Buxu stood there leisurely and said loudly.

"Ancestor..."

"superior!"

Long Haitu said solemnly: "There are only Tianniu tribesmen who died in battle, and there are no Tianniu tribesmen who surrendered!"

"this……"

In the following time, everyone watched an extremely boring but bloody battle. The emperor-level talents of the Tianniu tribe entered the scene one by one, and were killed by blood thorns one by one. None of them had a chance to fight back.

In the end, after the last emperor-level genius of the Tianniu Tribe died at the hands of the Blood Thorn, the Tianniu Tribe was left with only Long Haitu, a bare-bones commander.

"The Longhorn Tribe was defeated in this contest."

The Way of the Proud Dragon King.

"Second."

The Full Moon Pillar God nodded.

"Master Sacrifice..."

Jinwu Zhige looked at Leng Xianji, who had been wandering around Wang Chao and constantly looking at the Mo Guard.

"Ah? The battle is over? Seconded!"

Priest Lengxian glanced at everyone blankly, then saw the situation clearly and nodded.

The Tianniu tribe's defeat was extremely tragic. This situation had only happened to the Sword Saint tribe before. Jian Xuanji and the genius of the Sword Saint tribe behind him seemed to have thought of this. If they met the genius of the human race, would they also have to fight to the death?

To the end?

"If we encounter one, we will surrender directly. Although our Sword Saint clan is warlike, we will not be so brainless."

Jian Xuanji's voice transmission.

The geniuses of the Sword Saint clan felt relieved when they heard this. They were afraid that Jian Xuan would do the same as Long Haitu and let them die.

"Brother Long, you are going to lose."

Ning Qi looked at Longhai Tu with a smile.

Long Haitu's expression was uncertain. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Let's talk about it after you get the fourth place. The imperial geniuses of the three major saint clans are not easy to deal with, even if your disciples ask questions.

What about the puppets in the early Tao realm? Maybe they still have innate spiritual treasures? As long as you suppress this puppet, what chance do you have of winning?"

"yes!"

Long Haitu’s words immediately cheered everyone up!

Benjamin and others subconsciously looked at the prodigies of the three major saint clans, and indeed found a clue on their faces. These prodigies did not lose their fighting spirit after seeing the puppets in the early stages of the realm!

"The next time the human race meets one of the three major saint tribes, we can use the three major saint tribes to suppress them. Then our tribe can still compete for fourth place! If they can both lose, third place is possible!"

Lei Yunze thought about this, with a sinister smile on his face.

Bing Gu quickly looked at Aofeng Dragon King.

"Don't worry, you can't lose this bet."

The voice of the Aofeng Dragon King rang in Bing Gu's ears.

"Thank you Dragon King!"

Bingqi, who was originally very worried, felt better immediately after hearing these words, and looked at Ning Qi with a ferocious smile.

The next competition will be decided by drawing lots. The human race has already competed once, so naturally there will be no draw this time. When Jiang Buxu returned to Ning Qi, he felt as if his whole body was floating and his mood was very exciting. He was a human race

In many years, the first person to participate in the Holy Clan's Prodigy Battle and win the first one, this is an extremely glorious thing!

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Jiang."

Everyone congratulated.

The human race was very happy, which was in sharp contrast to Long Haitu, who was standing alone.

The first round of competition ended quickly. The blood elves, frost giants, and feathered serpents were very unfortunate. They met the three holy tribes and lost directly.

Venerable Golden Snake had a look of resentment on his face. It was better to lose to the three holy races than to the human race. Bing Gu didn't care too much about winning or losing. There were only questions from the blood elves, as well as the geniuses who participated in the war this time, Annabelle, etc.

People are very depressed.

"Start the second round of drawing."
Chapter completed!
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