Xiao Yi was wearing a silver metal mask and was queuing up to save his life.
To challenge the God of War, you need to pay a registration fee of 10,000 sea crystals.
It is equivalent to ten million taels of silver.
While waiting, suddenly a burly figure stepped in front of Xiao Yi.
Seeing that it was about to be his turn, Xiao Yi, who was already worried about Yue Shanchuan's safety, was even more irritable when he was suddenly interrupted.
Crack!
He patted the shoulder of the man in front of him.
The man turned around.
This is a master of two nirvana realms, he squinted at Xiao Yi, and said coldly: "What are you doing?"
Xiao Yi suppressed his temper and said, "Do I know you?"
"What are you? Are you worthy of knowing me?" The burly middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yi with contempt, and mocked.
Xiao Yi let out a groan, and said lightly: "Since you don't know me, how dare you fucking join my team? Get the hell out of here!"
"Um?"
"I'll go, this little guy is a bit reckless! He dares to talk to Sha Wu like this at the peak of the Faxiang Realm. Does he think his life is too long?"
Everyone around was discussing, and they all looked at Xiao Yi with ridicule and gloating.
Sha Wu was also dumbfounded by Xiao Yi's scolding, and immediately reacted, a cold mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Boy, do you know who you are talking to? Believe it or not Ah Damn"
Before Sha Wu finished speaking, Xiao Yi grabbed his neck and threw him back.
In the screams.
Sha Wu turned dozens of somersaults, and with a bang, his head was directly stuck in the ground, his body stretched straight out of the ground, and he struggled a few times before pulling his head out of the soil.
Sha Wu looked at Xiao Yi who had completed the registration and walked to the Temple of War with a look of resentment, his eyes were full of hatred, he gritted his teeth and said: "Bastard, you wait for me."
At this moment, Xiao Yi was not in the mood to take chances, and walked to the Hall of Warlords under the leadership of the attendants of the Temple of War.
The first one to strike was General Tenth, his eyes were as cold as an emotionless killing machine: "Let's do it!"
"roll!"
With a wave of Xiao Yi's hand, the tenth war general flew out with a bang, slammed into the wall, and lost his ability to fight. Xiao Yi said lightly: "Next!"
Hiss!
The people fighting outside the Palace of Warlords looked at each other in blank dismay, "Fuck, is this guy so fierce?"
"Shawu, it seems that it is a bit difficult for you to take revenge!"
Several people looked at Sha Wu with weird eyes, which made him turn green and pale, but he also understood that it was not enough for him alone to take revenge, so he took a deep breath immediately, and looked at Xiao Yi with a cold face: "Dog Bastard, no one has offended my Sha family in the riotous seas yet, and the Sha family will be safe and sound!"
But he said Xiao Yi.
His winning streak is constantly soaring, no matter which warrior makes the shot, whether it is Faxiang or Nirvana.
In front of him, he is like a chicken and a dog, sweeping everything, punching one by one, no one will be disadvantaged!
It's just half a stick of incense, and it's time for others to deal with a general. He has defeated ten generals in a row and won the opportunity to challenge the God of War.
The waiter in front of him respectfully said: "Congratulations on your qualification to challenge the God of War!"
"Lead the way!"
Xiao Yi said lightly.
The waiter led the way with a smile. Xiao Yi asked casually: "Yesterday I saw a man named Yue Shanchuan defeated the top ten generals and got the chance to challenge the God of War. I wonder how his results are?"
The waiter paused slightly, and said with a smile: "He didn't succeed, he left overnight!"
It is still the rhetoric.
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, said oh, and stopped talking.
After a while.
They came to the depths of the ground. According to Xiao Yi's footsteps, this place should be 10,000 meters underground on Jintian Island. In front of him was a pitch-black underground palace. When Xiao Yi arrived at this underground palace, clusters of flames lit up amidst the whistling sounds on the surrounding rock walls.
The dark yellow flames reflected the underground palace very strangely.
"At the peak of the Faxiang Realm, you were able to defeat my top ten generals. Little guy, your talent is very good. You are qualified to be the servant of this God of War!" A cold and majestic voice suddenly came from the darkness.
In the center of the underground palace, a three-meter-high figure slowly stood up.
This person is dressed in black armor, under the cover of the helmet, it is impossible to seehis looks.
A pitch-black battle ax stood beside him.
Exudes an icy cold light.
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "You are the God of War?"
"That's right!"
The God of War nodded, and his voice rolled like a thunderbolt, echoing in the underground palace, "This seat is the God of War in the Temple of War, little guy, you are not my opponent. Be obedient and grab your hands and become my slave! With your talent, Qualified to be the key training target in my puppet army!"
"What? But everyone who enters here is treated as your servant?" Xiao Yi asked.
The purpose of his trip was to find Yue Shanchuan.
As for defeating God of War and replacing it?
He is not that interested!
God of War said coldly: "Of course not, not everyone is qualified to be a servant of this throne." After a pause, God of War said impatiently, "Little guy, you can give your answer now, surrender or die!"
"I submit to your paralysis!"
Xiao Yi snorted coldly, this so-called God of War is not even as good as Xu Changsheng, and wants him to submit?
It's just a dream!
The God of War was furious, and a bloody cold light burst out from his eyes: "You don't want to drink fine wine if you toast, since you want to die, don't blame me!"
Boom!
God of War stood up abruptly.
With a kick on the ground with his left foot, with a muffled bang, the huge ax flew high.
Holding the huge ax in hand, he swung it like a whirlwind.
In an instant
The God of War has already rushed in front of Xiao Yi, and with great force he struck down with an axe: "Open the sky with one axe!"
Xiao Yi raised his right hand.
?Using your finger as a sword, step forward a little: "Sword Seven!"
Swish Swish Swish!
Sword lights lined up like the seven stars of the Big Dipper, and then shot towards the battle ax with a harsh sound of piercing the air.
Dang Dang Dang!
Every time the sword energy hits the battle axe, there are bursts of ear-piercing noises.
suddenly¡¡
Xiao Yi reached forward with his palm and grabbed the ax blade.
Let God of War try his best, but he still can't make the Tomahawk go any further.
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said: "Yesterday there was a man named Yue Shanchuan, where is he now?"
"What Yue Shanchuan, I don't know!"
The blue veins on the God of War's forehead twitched wildly, and the cold light like a blade shot out from his eyes, "Boy, I admit that I have underestimated you. However, I am a majestic God of War, how can I be defeated by a brat like you? I die!"
Buzz!
God of War was shocked, the helmet on his face was broken, revealing a very strange face.
It was a human face, but there was another eye on the forehead.
"Surrender, ants!"
God of War let out a low growl, his third eye opened suddenly, and a ray of spiritual light entered Xiao Yi's body.
Buzz!
Xiao Yi's whole body was shocked, and a look of bewilderment flashed across his eyes.
"Hahaha¡¡"
The helmet on the God of War's face slowly closed, and he smiled triumphantly, "If I don't have some skills, how can I sit on Jintian Island for so many years? Boy, obediently become my slave!"
Swish Swish Swish!
As soon as the God of War raised his palm, streams of vitality gathered on his fingers, condensing into a "slave" character, and he wanted to plant this slave soul imprint on Xiao Yi (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com