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Chapter 279

"Oh, that's fine."

Su Rong sighed quietly, the disappointment in her tone was beyond words.

The elder in charge of bet registration wiped the sweat from his brow, but did not reply.

Xin said: Fortunately, I refused decisively, otherwise, you will win 120 drops of huge soul liquid later!

Thinking about it, he wondered what was wrong.

'Huh?Do I think Elder Xing Fei will definitely lose?No, no, although I don't stand in line, I definitely support the elders of the same guild! '

Compared with the divergence of the registered elder's thoughts, Xing Fei at this moment is extremely depressed.

He didn't dare to show hostility towards Su Rong, so he had to transfer all his anger to Mu Feng.

However, in any public competition, both parties on the stage will have a simple self-declaration link.

Some profit-oriented arena organizations will also put a lot of thought into this link to stimulate the enthusiasm of gamblers in order to earn gambling money.

This is a customary rule.

But after Xing Fei took the stage, he deliberately skipped this step.

"Boy, most of the hair zombies you refined use the power of water. I have a lot of hair zombies with the power of the five elements, but I don't want to take advantage of you, so I also use the power of water." Zombies of the same element are fighting with you!"

After finishing speaking, he reached out and patted the storage bag, and a pitch-black coffin flew out of it immediately.

"boom!"

The coffin fell to the center of the countertop, smashing a cobweb-shaped crack on the ground.

Just this one moment aroused the enthusiasm of everyone around to watch the battle.

The ground of the fighting platform has been specially treated, and it is not as easy as imagined to break it out of the cracks.

And Xing Fei brought out such destructive power just by making Mao Zong appear.

I dare not say anything else, but the power is absolutely extraordinary!

The coffin lid moved away automatically, and a tall zombie covered in pitch black leaped out, stood silently with hands down, and faced Mu Feng far away.

This black-haired creature's head and body are not exaggeratedly tall and strong. Compared with the 'chimpanzee' that appeared in the previous round, its outline is closer to that of a human monk.

However, compared with Mu Feng's silver-armored fur, it was beaten back into a furry and blood-drinking monster again.

Generally speaking, the appearance of the hair stiff is a bit eye-catching, because the long hair is a major sign of its shape.

Only after being tempered and transformed by the priests, can Mao Zong not appear in front of people as a piece of 'Moo Tofu' every time he appears on the stage.

Xing Fei's stiff copper-skinned iron bones looked like a black warrior.

Not to mention Mu Feng's silver-armored hair, not to mention, at first glance, it is almost the same as a real human being, and she is still a beautiful woman with a beautiful body.

When the light wall of formation sealed the entire fighting platform again, the black warrior and the silver-armored Mao Zong launched attacks at each other at the same time.

The two zombies collided like beasts on the wasteland.

A sonic boom like thunder!

The billowing air waves scattered in all directions, constantly impacting the thick light wall on the edge of the bucket platform.

The entire defensive mask was shaking violently, as if it would shatter in the next moment.

"Reinforce the formation!"

The ruling elder stood outside the fighting platform, and at the same time he raised his palms and began to seal quickly.

The strength of the formation was originally only the highest standard Nascent Soul level, but now it has been directly raised to the highest level of the magic phase.

At this time, the blow just now in the fighting platform also produced results.

I saw that the two hair zombies were shaken from their original positions, and each flew backwards several feet.

There were five hideous knife marks across the black warrior's chest, while three handles of the silver armor's hairy finger knife were broken.

Zombies are all dead things, and there will be no blood splashing on the stage, but the intensity of the battle has not diminished.

Of the more than 1 onlookers in the square, half of them are at a level below Yuanying.

These people watched nervously and excitedly, and were full of infinite yearning for the six-star priest who could make hair stiff.

After one blow, both Mu Feng and Xing Fei ordered with their minds, causing their respective Mao Zong to suspend the attack.

Both of them are monks in the Free and Unfettered Realm, and the battle at the Nascent Soul level has not given them much attention in their eyes.

Therefore, both of them will not let their Mao Zong really fight with their opponents like a wild beast.

What they want is a quick, crushing victory!

Xing Fei's thoughts moved slightly, and black water bubbled out from the bottom of the coffin that was still on the platform.

'That kid's corpse refining technique is indeed a little tricky, and his silver-armored hair zombie's combat power is close to the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, and it's not easy to win with conventional tactics. '

'Only by using the black evil poison spring to bless my Mao Zong's combat power and at the same time vigorously weaken the opponent's defense system, in this way can I achieve the situation I want! '

Dead things like zombies are said to be invulnerable to all poisons, but that's only relative to ordinary people.

The special poison in the priest's hands can also inflict severe damage on them, or even kill them directly.

The black evil poison spring used by Xing Fei is such a thing.

The black evil particles distributed in the spring water can penetrate the stiff body and destroy its internal structure.

It can be regarded as a way of drawing salary from the bottom of the pot.

Many people in Heisha Poison Spring know that it is equivalent to Mao Zong's nemesis, but Xing Fei's tactics did not violate the regulations.

Therefore, after everyone saw the black spring gushing out of the coffin, although they were surprised, they didn't say much.

After all, monks can still use auxiliary props when fighting each other, why can't zombies use blessings?

Mu Feng didn't know that the black water coming out of the opponent's coffin was the Heisha Poison Spring, nor did he know how destructive that thing would be to the zombies.

However, none of these things matter!

Because in his eyes, the 'small fruits' hidden in the black water are all his own Mingyan's great supplement pills!

Stepping through the iron shoes is nowhere to be found!

Thinking this way in his heart, with a thought, Mu Feng urged the power of his silver-armored, hairy corpse pattern to come out!

On the one hand, the opponent's black warrior is indeed a strong opponent, and he must use the hidden potential of his own zombie.

The more important point is that he wants to use the eruption of the corpse pattern to divert everyone's attention, so that his little black flame can quietly appear on the stage.

After all, Ming Yan is now a strong fighting force at the Xiaoyao level.

If everyone finds out that Mu Feng sacrificed such an existence, it must be against the rules.

Because the use of the corpse pattern is to disturb everyone's eyes and minds, therefore, Mu Feng's wave of operations became gorgeous and exaggerated

However, the light color/totem on the stiff cheeks of the silver armor suddenly burst into an incomparably dazzling light.

In the ten thousand zhang light, water attribute fluctuations began to permeate.

A water dragon appeared out of thin air, circled around the silver-armored hair, and circled straight up. The dragon's chant was loud and clear, and the light wall of the formation that had been strengthened shook again.

Where no one was paying attention, a wisp of black flame as thick as a hair swam out and quietly attached to Yin Jia's hairy shoulder.

"Oh! My eyes are about to be blinded! Is there a fight on the ring?"

"Probably not yet, I didn't even hear the fighting."

"No fight, no fight, Shining Armor's hairy transformation is not complete yet!"

"Hiss~ I've seen the summoning of the corpse pattern before, isn't the picture so gorgeous?"

"..."

On the fighting stage, Xing Fei was so stimulated by the light and fluctuation that tears were about to flow out.

With a livid old face, he directly ordered the black warrior: "Enough! Attack, tear it up for me!"