Chapter 1073 Depressed Atmosphere
Chapter 1073 Depressed Atmosphere
Chapter 1073 Depressed Atmosphere
The Tianjiao on the God Burying Star were a little silent, but in less than an hour, the God Burying Star had lost nine games in a row.
And they were all defeated by the same Profound Blood Talent, which is really frustrating.
Their Burial God Star has always been in a very high position in the universe. The younger generation stepped into the ancient road of the starry sky, and each of them was worshiped by other star domains. I did not expect that the young generation of the Simon Empire only had one person, and they would take their pride. Beat to pieces.
Losing nine games in a row means that according to the previously agreed content, the Simon Empire can choose a range of nine thousand miles in length and width on the God Burial Planet except for the core areas of the five major forces.
Not only did they not gain time to breathe, but they lost a lot of territory. Although everyone knew that the primary goal of these blood nobles should be the ancient forbidden land on the God Burial Planet, they still felt uncomfortable.
At this time, seeing Lu Tiancheng take off into the sky, many people became excited.
Because many people know that Zhige Peak's disciples have extraordinary fighting power, and it is rumored that Lu Tiancheng's way of cultivating martial nerves is very special. He has been suppressing his realm for the past few years, and he did not break through until this year.
In the measuring ruler in Wushen Mountain, Lu Tiancheng has now ranked in the top four, squeezing Lu Qingqing and the others down.
But the top two are difficult to surpass. One is Lu Shuiliu, the elder sister of Wushen Mountain, who is completely a cultivator in the final state, and the other is a pervert among perverts. morning.
"Oh? Secret blood warrior? There really is such a thing."
Romon in the air raised his eyebrows and was very interested when he saw the young man coming from the east.
He turned his gaze to the direction Lu Tiancheng came from, "It seems that not all the inheritances have been cut off, the sinner's blood is still continuing."
"Viscount Romond, you seem to know a lot about secret blood warriors?"
Earl Kaman used his words very politely. Although the strength of the opponent was far from his own, and the age difference was unknown by how many generations, the father of the opponent was terrible.
"My father once told me something about secret blood warriors. It's an interesting inheritance. Let's see how it goes."
Romon looked down with great interest. At this time, Gus was already full of blood and collided with the evil Lu Tiancheng.
The two sides quickly rushed into the Galaxy. Unlike before, Lu Tiancheng was indeed worthy of being the ancestor of Zhige Peak. After the secret blood boiled, his combat power continued to rise in the same situation.
The stars in the galaxy continued to collapse under the killing methods of the two, and the light of the stars in the starry sky shone, allowing people to see the long bloody streamer clearly.
Both sides were bleeding, and Lu Tiancheng's fighting style was very fierce, just to fight for breath. With the support of the powerful secret blood source, he not only withstood Gus' blood energy offensive, but also continued to use swordsmanship to fight against Gus. Gus inflicts the injury.
"I can do it, Senior Brother Lu can win!"
The Tianjiao who watched the battle below the God Burial Star were extremely excited, they were about to usher in their first victory on the God Burial Star!
"It has to be the reckless brothers of Wushen Mountain, brother Lu beheaded him!"
The young people were cheering for Lu Tiancheng one by one, while on the top of Zhige Peak, the old man in black watched the battle with frowns.
"Great Elder, can Big Brother Tiancheng win?"
The young Lu Ming stood beside Lu Tianhua, clenched his fists, obviously very nervous.
Lu Tiancheng is usually very low-key in Wushen Mountain, as if his record on the measuring scale has been ranked tenth for a long time, but no one dares to say that I am his best.
"Win can be won... But it should take some time, after the fight, it should be about staying power."
Lu Tianhua frowned and said that it was his order to let Lu Tiancheng play, because the human race on Buried God Star couldn't lose ten games in a row on the first day.
But what he didn't expect was that with Lu Tiancheng's strength, it would be so difficult to fight this blood noble named Gus. He thought that Lu Tiancheng could kill Gus within a quarter of an hour.
In the end, it only had a slight advantage. You must know that when Lu Chen and Lu Shuiliu were not around, the current Lu Tiancheng was able to rank among the top three in terms of strength among the younger generation.
And that blood noble named Gus seems... very cheap.
Lu Tiancheng and Gus in Xinghe continued to fight, and then circled back to the sky above the God Burial Planet. Seeing Gus's body was full of scars, his clothes were torn, and his blood energy was a little wilted. Although Lu Tiancheng was covered in blood, his vitality was still abundant. Make a judgment.
Just when Tianjiao of the God Burying Star cheered, thinking that Lu Tiancheng was about to win the first victory for the God Burying Star, the Viscount Romon in the air suddenly made a move.
The Tianjiao of Buried God Star's catalog was tearing apart, and a blood nobleman looked worriedly at the direction of Lu Tiancheng if he didn't talk about martial arts.
But to everyone's surprise, that ghostly figure crossed the void, and a head appeared in his hand, but it was the blood noble named Gus.
Romon threw Gus's head aside in disgust, and fell from a high altitude, "I said, if you don't solve it within a quarter of an hour, I will solve it for you, shameful thing."
There was silence in the world at this time, and no one would have thought that this young blood noble who seemed to be of high status would be so ruthless, beheading the young arrogance of his own side.
The reason was actually just the time limit mentioned before the start of the war. Isn't he afraid of making his compatriots feel cold when he acts like this?
But when the people on the God Burial Planet observed the expressions of those Abyssal Talents, no one was moved, as if they hadn't seen Gus's fall.
They seem to be accustomed to this, and few of the blood-blooded arrogance look at the falling head, and even if they touch it, they always look at it with contempt.
"You interfered with our battle, do you want to deny it?"
Lu Tiancheng stood in the air, his blood was circulating, and his injuries were healing.
"Of course not, I won't do such a disrespectful thing, you guys won this game."
Gentleman Romon said with a smile, "It's just that even so, you have lost eight games. It's time for us to inspect the territory."
He looked around in the air, clicked on this place and said: "Let's just go there, I think Feng Shui is pretty good."
Lu Tiancheng looked at the direction of Luo Meng's finger with a gloomy expression. Over there was the sect under the Martial God Mountain. He was usually responsible for mining the spirit stones under the dragon vein to support the disciples of the sect for their cultivation.
These deep-blooded nobles did not choose the location of the forbidden life zone at all, they were clearly playing a game, showing their calmness.
"Viscount Romond..."
Earl Kaman wanted to persuade them, because in his opinion, the land over there was meaningless, and their task was to find out the situation in the depths of Godburial Planet before the big men arrived.
"Uncle Kaman, the future is long, the game has just begun, we don't need to get straight to the point, or..."
Lomon paused, squinted his eyes and smiled, "You don't have confidence in us?"
This game does not restrict the repeated appearance of personnel. If the strongest aristocrats of the blood are gone, the Burial God Star will be unmatched.
It's just too demeaning to do it yourself at the beginning.
"Of course not, as long as Viscount Romond knows it well."
Kaman's face turned pale for a while, he dared not speak out, and said in his heart that you haven't reached my level yet, you just look like the person in charge, if it wasn't your father, who would give you a good face?
This day was undoubtedly dark for God Burying Star, with one win and nine defeats, they lost eight thousand miles of territory.
This mask is nothing to the God Burial Star, but it is like a shameful scar fixed on their bodies.
The blood nobles descended from the starry sky one after another, and came to the dragon veins that originally belonged to the subordinate forces of Wushen Mountain. If the people hadn't withdrawn immediately, another massacre might have occurred.
Even so, there were mortals in that area who were left out and didn't have time to leave. When the blood nobles came, they were turned into blood by those blood energy.
The entire planet fell into dead silence, and people were in a gloomy mood, thinking about how to deal with tomorrow's duel.
"Lu Tiancheng won today, and he can continue to fight tomorrow, just like that Gus, beheading ten blood-blooded arrogances in a row!"
In the restaurant in the city, the monks were having a heated discussion.
"But Senior Brother Lu doesn't seem to be easy to defeat Gus. If he fights ten opponents in a row, will his physical strength really hold up?"
Someone said worriedly, "Besides, that Gus may not be the strongest existence in this series among the Abyssal Talents. If there is a stronger one, Senior Brother Lu may not be able to defeat him."
"Can you stop raising the enemy's morale and destroying your prestige? You haven't fought yet, how do you know that Brother Tiancheng is invincible?"
Some people are dissatisfied.
But the people present were silent. Judging from the performance of the mighty Viscount Romon today, Gus might really be nothing, and he might even be just a weakling among that group of Profound Blood Talents.
"By the way, we still have the chief disciples of the major forces, Ji Xinghe, Ye Liufeng, Jiang Man, they are all powerful and incomparable existences, and they can definitely sweep away those abyssal arrogance!"
A young monk said excitedly, as if he had discovered some blind spot.
But everyone else looked at him with a look of mental retardation, "How could those few make a move so easily, and the realm is different, they have reached the end-level level, who knows what kind of guys those abyssal bastards will send to fight, if Old Tianjiao, even the chief disciples have no advantage."
"That's right. Most of the big forces are wise and safe. The chief disciples of this generation are special, and they have been cultivated with great painstaking efforts. If they fall in this life-and-death struggle, they will lose their successors."
Some people feel that there will not be a duel between the top talents in a short time.
"Where's Lu Chen? We have God-Burners and the invincibles under the End Realm. If you kill these abyssal bastards, don't you just hit them casually?"
An old man wondered, it wasn't because he was blindly confident in the God-Burner Star's pride, but that anyone who watched that duel in Wushang City knew that Lu Chen was well-deservedly invincible at the same level.
"Haven't you heard the rumors that the two great talents of Wushen Mountain seem to be missing? There was turmoil in the God Burying Star yesterday, and Xue Baitian didn't show up. He probably went into the starry sky to find them."
A young Tianjiao said, "The outside world is in such a mess now, if Lu Chen and Lu Shuiliu had not been picked up, I am afraid it would be a disaster."
There was no life on the God Burying Planet, and the elders of the major forces gathered together to discuss how to deal with it tomorrow, but in the end there was no result.
Inside the Martial God Mountain, the disciples of the Mystic Blood Martial Artists seemed heartless and not worried about tomorrow's battle. Their Martial God Mountain was the only one to win today's battle.
The Valley of the Witch Kings was a little dull, so senior brother Jiang Man poured a glass of wine and put a bowl of pork head meat in front of a small mound, "Your favorite is this, junior brother, but it's a pity, oh..."
Jiang Man sighed, sat in front of the grave for a long time, but couldn't think of anything to say, and finally just said lightly: "It's okay, there is no shame in losing, brother will help you get back."
"Eldest brother, the barbarian king invited you to see him, he should have some orders."
Jiang Shan came behind him and felt a little sad when he saw the tomb. Jiang Kui may not be a good person, but he is also the junior and senior of them who grew up together. They have lived together for nearly a thousand years, and their relationship naturally dies.
"Don't be in a hurry tomorrow, and see the situation again."
Jiang Man got up and patted Jiang Shan on the shoulder when he left, "I know you want to avenge your junior brother, but that thing is already dead."
He was referring to Gus who killed Jiang Kui. They had no way of avenging themselves, so they could only kill a few more blood-blooded arrogances to pay homage to their juniors.
"The Great Elder said that tomorrow I will be the first to fight, and I must win at least five rounds."
Jiang Shan shook his head and said, "We can't lose any more. Lord Man Wang and the others want to delay the time, but we are losing territory."
Jiang Man paused, "Forget it, be careful tomorrow, if you feel invincible, you will admit defeat. The bet didn't say that you can't admit defeat. Don't be like that idiot A Kui."
At this time, in the major sects, the scene like the Valley of the Witch King seems to be repeated. Nine Tianjiao were killed in battle during the day. He is the most elite existence in his own sect.
Now facing the bloody arrogance who came from outside the territory, they were beheaded in less than a quarter of an hour. What is more suffocating than death is the sense of powerlessness born in their hearts.
Many people would think, is it true that the human race is generally inferior to the blood nobles?Why is there such a big difference in the same situation?
Brother Lu Tiancheng is the direct descendant of Wushen Mountain, and Qianlong has accumulated a lot of money in Yuanyuan, so he won such a round with such difficulty. Aren't the other arrogances completely powerless?
On the top of Xueyue Peak, Qianxue is sitting on a big rock drinking wine, she is thinking about whether to fight tomorrow.
As a person in the space, you should not get involved in this kind of thing. After all, in this special world, there are no mission requirements. Even if you win, there is no benefit. Instead, you have to bear the risk of defeat.
But this is her hometown, and she wants to do something even if it is not at the same time.
She knows that there are no blood nobles running across the galaxy in the modern age of later generations, but if they do nothing, will history still be like that?
"Junior Sister Qianxue, are you still thinking about tomorrow?"
Ye Liufeng walked to Qianxue's side, also carrying a small flagon, with melancholy in her beautiful eyes.
"The senior sister of the noble blood named Luo Meng also saw it in the daytime, are you sure to win him?"
Qian Xue asked back, she had noticed the Viscount, he may not be very old, but in terms of strength, he is definitely in the third level of the final state.
(End of this chapter)
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