Chapter 585
Snowflake peak, cold wind whistling, snow floating.
When Xu Lang's merciless voice shouted out.
"Die together!"
This sentence echoed among the mountains.
what?
At this moment, the audience of Huowu country was shocked.
There was also an indisputable pallor on their faces.
Xu Lang's meaning is obvious. He not only wants to kill Chu Xingyu, but also wants the martial artists of the fire dance country to be buried with Chu Xingyu.
"Xu Lang is so cruel!"
"We have no enemies with him, but he wants to kill us!"
"What kind of malice does Xu Lang mean?"
The audience of Huowu country immediately shouted at Xu Lang.
After the audience in canglan country was slightly frightened, they quickly recovered their calm.
"It's dangerous. I thought he was going to target us!"
Ju Sha and canglan used to dislike each other.
However, the opponents of the two countries in this qianbian sect disciple trial are the fighters of the fire dance country.
As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend.
After the humiliation of Chu Xingyu, the two countries quickly formed an alliance.
Xu Lang's target is Chu Xingyu, the country of fire dance behind him.
It's not aimed at them at all.
So they just wait to see a good play.
"If he dares to provoke our country, I think he doesn't want to live in the country of fire dance!"
"This group of waste, just wait to die!"
"A group of garbage national warriors, snowflake platform will be the place to bury them!"
…………
Ju Shaguo's audience all showed excitement on their faces at this time.
The country of fire dance is the weakest of the three countries. Chu Xingyu is like a dark horse. He led the country of fire dance to counter attack all the way and humiliated the other two countries.
However, no matter how severe the Chu star rain is.
Chu Xingyu offended the warriors of Ju Sha state before. Now it seems that Chu Xingyu is just digging his own grave.
He will die soon and drag all the Fire Dancers present.
You know, the audience who can appear in the snow stand are all high-ranking officials and dignitaries of the country.
The elite of a country are in this place.
Destroying these elite is no less than destroying a country.
"The selection of qianbian sect disciples is getting more and more wonderful!"
The fighters from other countries on the stand looked at the tit for tat between the two countries and immediately made a joking voice
"Xu Lang, how dare you. When will the selection rules of qianbian sect disciples be customized by you?"
The fire dance spirit emperor's eyes sank, and his eyes were cold.
"Xu Lang is really not the one who customizes the selection rules of qianchangzong!"
"It's Hu Fei who makes the selection rules!"
On the high platform, came the faint voice of the Apostle Hu Fei.
Hu Fei glanced at everyone and said again: "Xu Lang's suggestion just made is very reasonable. Since you three countries don't like each other, I'll help customize a rule that's good for you all!"
"Each country sends a warrior representative to mount the snowflake platform for a decisive battle. If you win, I will try my best to help you kill the losers!"
Hu Fei's words, like thunder, stunned all the martial artists in the field!
This is not the selection of qianbian sect disciples, but the war of subjugation!
"I fully agree with the apostles!"
As soon as Hu Fei's voice fell, the king of Ju Sha immediately agreed.
"I canglan also agree with the rules of the apostles!"
The emperor of canglan state said loudly.
Chu Xingyu killed his two princes. This time, he must kill Chu Xingyu.
"I agree!"
"I totally agree!"
…………
Suddenly, the fighters of the two countries in the stands nodded and agreed with the rules set by Hu Fei.
The strength of the martial arts of the fire dance country has improved by leaps and bounds, and has exceeded two countries on the whole.
However, Chu Xingyu, their top martial artist, only ranks third in strength.
In other words, as soon as this rule comes out, Chu Xingyu can not only enter the qianchangzong trial, but also the martial artists of his country will be buried with him on the snowflake platform.
Anyway, the warriors of Ju Sha and canglan will not die.
How can the fighters of the other two countries disagree with such a thing that benefits themselves at the expense of others.
"The disciples of qianbian sect have never had the right to kill the warriors of the mortal country."
"Hu Fei, have you forgotten the thousand change rules?"
Just then, a cold voice came down from the high platform.
Ye Wanqing's eyes are cold. Hu Fei's misdeeds here have aroused her extreme dissatisfaction.
"Of course I know!"
Hu Fei smiled and took out a blue vase like vessel.
As soon as the vessel came out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
There are many blood colored inscriptions on the blue vessels.
The lines of more than ten kinds of Warcraft are more clearly visible.
"Do you want them to sacrifice blood?"
After seeing the utensils, ye Wanqing's eyes shrunk slightly.
This is the bottle of blood sacrifice.
The bottle of blood sacrifice is also called the bottle of life and death.
The warrior bet and swear, and then drop blood into the bottle to activate the covenant of life and death.
The loser will be killed by the bottle of blood sacrifice.
"That's right!"
Hu Fei nodded.
"I Hu Fei naturally know that I am not qualified to intervene in the life and death of these three countries, so I let them sacrifice blood!"
"As long as their lives are given in this vessel after their blood sacrifice, I have not interfered with their life and death, nor have I violated the regulations of the thousand change sect!"
The appearance of the blood sacrifice bottle flashed a touch of excitement in the eyes of the martial artists of canglan state and Ju Sha state.
Blood sacrifice is a petition. If a petition is generated, it can become a petition.
"Snowflake Taiwan University competition, the battle of the three, determines the life and death of the country!"
"The king of Ju Sha, swear by the bottle of blood sacrifice, the loser will be killed by you voluntarily!"
The king of Ju Sha cut his index finger and shouted loudly.
"Losers, you are willing to reap their lives!"
The Ju Sha martial artists on the stand looked excited. They also cut their index fingers and roared at the blood sacrifice bottle.
WOW! WOW! WOW!
At this moment, the blood sacrifice bottle in Hu Fei's hand trembled after he felt the petition of Ju Sha martial arts.
Whew!
It burst into the air and sent out an indisputable brilliance!
"The king of canglan swore with the bottle of blood sacrifice that the battle of the three people on the snowflake platform will determine the life and death of the country. If you lose, you will voluntarily reap your life!"
At this moment, the emperor of canglan also cut his finger and shouted loudly.
"Losers, you are willing to reap their lives!"
The audience of canglan country on the stand can't wait to say at this moment.
On the stand, after the warrior cut his index finger, his blood didn't drip to the ground.
But suspended in the air, emitting a bloody light.
Amid their petitions.
Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew
Tens of thousands of drops of blood essence burst out fiercely and fell into the bottle of blood sacrifice.
The more people petitioned, the more powerful the blood sacrifice bottle was.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Tens of thousands of people's petitions made the red light of the blood sacrifice bottle shine, and the sound of dragon chanting could be heard all the time!
The snowflakes falling in the sky of the whole snowflake peak seem to be stained with a layer of blood at this moment.
Roar!
A long chant like a dragon shattered the heavy snow falling like goose feathers.
A thousand meter long dark green python, the size of a house, wound around the whole snowflake peak and went up against the current.
The dark green mang head has majestic antlers and long whiskers.
This is not a python.
It's not a dragon.
It's Jiao!!!
Ten thousand people petitioned to let the blood sacrifice bottle release Jiao to witness the battle of life and death.
When Xu Lang's merciless voice shouted out.
"Die together!"
This sentence echoed among the mountains.
what?
At this moment, the audience of Huowu country was shocked.
There was also an indisputable pallor on their faces.
Xu Lang's meaning is obvious. He not only wants to kill Chu Xingyu, but also wants the martial artists of the fire dance country to be buried with Chu Xingyu.
"Xu Lang is so cruel!"
"We have no enemies with him, but he wants to kill us!"
"What kind of malice does Xu Lang mean?"
The audience of Huowu country immediately shouted at Xu Lang.
After the audience in canglan country was slightly frightened, they quickly recovered their calm.
"It's dangerous. I thought he was going to target us!"
Ju Sha and canglan used to dislike each other.
However, the opponents of the two countries in this qianbian sect disciple trial are the fighters of the fire dance country.
As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend.
After the humiliation of Chu Xingyu, the two countries quickly formed an alliance.
Xu Lang's target is Chu Xingyu, the country of fire dance behind him.
It's not aimed at them at all.
So they just wait to see a good play.
"If he dares to provoke our country, I think he doesn't want to live in the country of fire dance!"
"This group of waste, just wait to die!"
"A group of garbage national warriors, snowflake platform will be the place to bury them!"
…………
Ju Shaguo's audience all showed excitement on their faces at this time.
The country of fire dance is the weakest of the three countries. Chu Xingyu is like a dark horse. He led the country of fire dance to counter attack all the way and humiliated the other two countries.
However, no matter how severe the Chu star rain is.
Chu Xingyu offended the warriors of Ju Sha state before. Now it seems that Chu Xingyu is just digging his own grave.
He will die soon and drag all the Fire Dancers present.
You know, the audience who can appear in the snow stand are all high-ranking officials and dignitaries of the country.
The elite of a country are in this place.
Destroying these elite is no less than destroying a country.
"The selection of qianbian sect disciples is getting more and more wonderful!"
The fighters from other countries on the stand looked at the tit for tat between the two countries and immediately made a joking voice
"Xu Lang, how dare you. When will the selection rules of qianbian sect disciples be customized by you?"
The fire dance spirit emperor's eyes sank, and his eyes were cold.
"Xu Lang is really not the one who customizes the selection rules of qianchangzong!"
"It's Hu Fei who makes the selection rules!"
On the high platform, came the faint voice of the Apostle Hu Fei.
Hu Fei glanced at everyone and said again: "Xu Lang's suggestion just made is very reasonable. Since you three countries don't like each other, I'll help customize a rule that's good for you all!"
"Each country sends a warrior representative to mount the snowflake platform for a decisive battle. If you win, I will try my best to help you kill the losers!"
Hu Fei's words, like thunder, stunned all the martial artists in the field!
This is not the selection of qianbian sect disciples, but the war of subjugation!
"I fully agree with the apostles!"
As soon as Hu Fei's voice fell, the king of Ju Sha immediately agreed.
"I canglan also agree with the rules of the apostles!"
The emperor of canglan state said loudly.
Chu Xingyu killed his two princes. This time, he must kill Chu Xingyu.
"I agree!"
"I totally agree!"
…………
Suddenly, the fighters of the two countries in the stands nodded and agreed with the rules set by Hu Fei.
The strength of the martial arts of the fire dance country has improved by leaps and bounds, and has exceeded two countries on the whole.
However, Chu Xingyu, their top martial artist, only ranks third in strength.
In other words, as soon as this rule comes out, Chu Xingyu can not only enter the qianchangzong trial, but also the martial artists of his country will be buried with him on the snowflake platform.
Anyway, the warriors of Ju Sha and canglan will not die.
How can the fighters of the other two countries disagree with such a thing that benefits themselves at the expense of others.
"The disciples of qianbian sect have never had the right to kill the warriors of the mortal country."
"Hu Fei, have you forgotten the thousand change rules?"
Just then, a cold voice came down from the high platform.
Ye Wanqing's eyes are cold. Hu Fei's misdeeds here have aroused her extreme dissatisfaction.
"Of course I know!"
Hu Fei smiled and took out a blue vase like vessel.
As soon as the vessel came out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
There are many blood colored inscriptions on the blue vessels.
The lines of more than ten kinds of Warcraft are more clearly visible.
"Do you want them to sacrifice blood?"
After seeing the utensils, ye Wanqing's eyes shrunk slightly.
This is the bottle of blood sacrifice.
The bottle of blood sacrifice is also called the bottle of life and death.
The warrior bet and swear, and then drop blood into the bottle to activate the covenant of life and death.
The loser will be killed by the bottle of blood sacrifice.
"That's right!"
Hu Fei nodded.
"I Hu Fei naturally know that I am not qualified to intervene in the life and death of these three countries, so I let them sacrifice blood!"
"As long as their lives are given in this vessel after their blood sacrifice, I have not interfered with their life and death, nor have I violated the regulations of the thousand change sect!"
The appearance of the blood sacrifice bottle flashed a touch of excitement in the eyes of the martial artists of canglan state and Ju Sha state.
Blood sacrifice is a petition. If a petition is generated, it can become a petition.
"Snowflake Taiwan University competition, the battle of the three, determines the life and death of the country!"
"The king of Ju Sha, swear by the bottle of blood sacrifice, the loser will be killed by you voluntarily!"
The king of Ju Sha cut his index finger and shouted loudly.
"Losers, you are willing to reap their lives!"
The Ju Sha martial artists on the stand looked excited. They also cut their index fingers and roared at the blood sacrifice bottle.
WOW! WOW! WOW!
At this moment, the blood sacrifice bottle in Hu Fei's hand trembled after he felt the petition of Ju Sha martial arts.
Whew!
It burst into the air and sent out an indisputable brilliance!
"The king of canglan swore with the bottle of blood sacrifice that the battle of the three people on the snowflake platform will determine the life and death of the country. If you lose, you will voluntarily reap your life!"
At this moment, the emperor of canglan also cut his finger and shouted loudly.
"Losers, you are willing to reap their lives!"
The audience of canglan country on the stand can't wait to say at this moment.
On the stand, after the warrior cut his index finger, his blood didn't drip to the ground.
But suspended in the air, emitting a bloody light.
Amid their petitions.
Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew
Tens of thousands of drops of blood essence burst out fiercely and fell into the bottle of blood sacrifice.
The more people petitioned, the more powerful the blood sacrifice bottle was.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Tens of thousands of people's petitions made the red light of the blood sacrifice bottle shine, and the sound of dragon chanting could be heard all the time!
The snowflakes falling in the sky of the whole snowflake peak seem to be stained with a layer of blood at this moment.
Roar!
A long chant like a dragon shattered the heavy snow falling like goose feathers.
A thousand meter long dark green python, the size of a house, wound around the whole snowflake peak and went up against the current.
The dark green mang head has majestic antlers and long whiskers.
This is not a python.
It's not a dragon.
It's Jiao!!!
Ten thousand people petitioned to let the blood sacrifice bottle release Jiao to witness the battle of life and death.