Chapter 305 Friendship Capsizes

Among the younger generation, only Wen Rugu is in the Spiritual Severing Stage, and his strength is recognized as the strongest, so he can only take a step back!

However, the next second, a group of people spoke in unison:

"In that case, I am second on the Tianjiao list, so I should get a place."

"Amitabha, I am third on the Tianjiao list, so I should also have a place."

"I should also have a place, after all, my formation is unmatched, so I should have a place."

"I am fourth on the Tianjiao list, and once the power of the moon is released, no one can escape from me..."

"..."

All those who spoke fell silent in an instant, and their sharp eyes swept over the others. Very good, from now on, everyone is a competitor.

The friendship capsizes!

Chen Changsheng took the lead in objecting: "Let me say first, although I am not on the Tianjiao list, my strength has reached the Out-of-Prime Stage, and I can challenge the higher-level players. I must be one of the six names!"

"Haha, it sounds like we can't challenge the higher-level players."

Miao Wujiang smiled wantonly, and a purple butterfly fluttered onto his fingertips, and the dust on its wings fell. He said slowly: "I have made some progress in the art of Gu recently. If you get a little bit of it in the Out-of-Prime Stage, you will definitely die."

"Then why haven't you died yet?"

Jiang Yang blurted out with hatred and resentment, the dust has fallen into your hands!

Miao Wujiang: "..."

He smiled: "Because I am a Gu Master."

It would be ridiculous to poison himself.

He reached out to touch Jiang Yang's hair. The silly little girl, if she spoke too quickly, she would be in trouble.

Shuang Han Tiao directly used the sword to push his hand away, and the coldness emanated from his body: "Watch your hands."

There was butterfly powder on them.

"Damn, you want to harm me!"

Jiang Yang quickly pulled Sheng Sheng to hide behind Shuang Han Tiao. The coldness brought by his uncle was not cold, but warmth, full of security!

Sheng Sheng's mouth twitched, and he looked at Miao Wujiang with a smile on his face: "Don't tease her."

Such a bad temper can easily scare people who like to be more genuine.

"Haha, our Sheng Sheng has spoken, how can I not listen."

Miao Wujiang took it with a smile, and his hands itched and wanted to reach out to touch Sheng Sheng, but he was blocked by Shuang Han Tiao and Chen Changsheng at the same time, so he had to give up with regret.

"Hey, everyone wants to be one of the six unique seedlings, and I want it too~"

A beautiful voice like the sound of nature sounded slowly and slowly, making the people who were actively discussing silent for a moment.

Chen Changsheng looked at her solemnly: "Yin Yuanxin, this time, we will not agree to your request!"

This name immediately attracted the attention of Sheng Sheng and Jiang Yang. Tian Jiao surrounded them all together, and each of them was very powerful, which made them dazzled.

But as soon as this name came out, Jiang Yang immediately remembered the horrible tone he heard when he returned from the mortal realm. It was extremely painful and sad, and it was simply better to die than to live. He suppressed sadness and despair in his heart.

Jiang Yang shuddered, looking at the woman who came out. The uniform of Tianyin Sect was mainly purple, with some strange musical notes on the edge of the uniform, which made the woman elegant and decent, and extremely dignified.

But when everyone noticed the suona in her hand, they couldn't help but reveal a trace of pain, thinking that they had been tortured by her.

Wen Rugu firmly grasped the first place and said casually: "If it is really impossible to choose, why don't you fight, whoever wins will come?"

Shengsheng looked up, she looked at Wen Rugu who was smiling gently: Senior Brother, is it really okay for you to be so insidious?

Luo Mingyin's eyes lit up when he heard it: "This is a good idea!"

It would be best if it was a big melee, he could fight to the death!

Fairy Mingyue said lightly, "It's a bad idea, and only combat fans would like it."

"But this is the most convincing way, right?"

Some people thought it was okay, so they just fought.

"Why don't you just play rock, paper, scissors?"

Jiang Yang reminded in a low voice.

This group of people is really unreliable. Now the demons are waiting for them to arrange people.

Tianjiao is unreliable, and the human elders are unreliable. They actually let them fight for the quota. It's like watching children playing!

But this is not really a game, but a war between the two races!

"Good idea!"

Feng Budu suddenly spoke up, and slapped his palm with his folding fan. With a snap, he said with a smile: "Let's do it this way. If we continue to argue, it will be a joke for everyone."

Other people who have nothing to do with it: We have been watching a joke for a long time!

"Then let's do it this way." Fairy Mingyue said lightly. She really didn't want to fight back and forth.

Miao Wujiang nodded: "This is fair."

No one had any objections, so they quickly took action.

Nanbei Yi and others on the stage felt that it was simply too much to watch.

"It's really embarrassing to watch this one."

Nanbei Yi sighed softly, but his eyes fell on the demons on the opposite side. The fighting spirit was overwhelming. The demons that were just killed by Wen Rugu and others had been dealt with. After the army was reorganized again, the aura became more fierce.

The blood did not make them retreat, but instead aroused their more terrifying desire to fight. The demons are a race that gets crazier the more they fight.

The demon chief priest Si Weiyuan stared at Guan Shengsheng, who was protected by everyone, expressionlessly. No one could tell what he was thinking. It was unfathomable.

The Western Demon Lord was lazily leaning on a chair and sleeping. He was dozing off, as if he didn't care about anything. The Eastern Demon Lord

had an angry look on his face, with a tyrannical mood in his eyes, as if he would lead the army to attack at any time. The Southern Demon

Lord had an ambiguous and dangerous look on his face, and was exhaling smoke. The blurry white smoke was floating in the air. It seemed calm but it was cold.

The Northern Demon Lord looked like a demon, with scarlet gem-like eyes that were particularly bloodthirsty and cold. His aura was strong and domineering. His gaze occasionally fell on Jiang Yang, making her subconsciously alert and hiding deeper in the Tianjiao pile.

Luo Yuyang, who has become the Saint of the Demon Clan, has regained her spirit. She is unwilling to show any sign of weakness. She holds tightly the scepter given to her by the High Priest of the Demon Clan, and her fighting spirit rises in her heart.

No matter what Jiang Yang says, she must not waver again. She will definitely avenge everyone!

"I feel like her brain is starting to go wrong again."

Jiang Yang is too sensitive to Luo Yuyang's emotions. He can tell something is wrong at a glance and complains to Shengsheng.

Shengsheng also took a look and inadvertently made eye contact with Luo Yuyang. She smiled sweetly and gave her a middle finger.

"!!!"

Luo Yuyang's pupils shrank, she bit her lower lip tightly, suppressing the surging negative emotions in her heart, but her body was shaking.

Jiang Yang: "...I'm right, this gesture is an international friendly gesture, it's useful to her."

It's really useless. What on earth did the demon chief priest have in mind, to let her compete with Shengsheng?

Did he want to win by age?