Chapter 218: Outbreak, Sky League!

"dream!"
Wan Shi snorted, and roared suddenly, blasting like a thunder. The cold that swept the body of Ling Chan turned out.
Goo Goo Goo ...
There was a hot breath from Wan Shi's body. He was full of blue muscles, like a snake swimming, the sound of blood flowing like a drum of war, and a red roar between the red eyes, and the heat burst out.
"Very bloodline!" Someone muttered quietly under the audience.
Barbarians use blood to refine spirits, and their qi and blood are extremely powerful. There are barbarians in ancient times, and ancient barbarians can capture dragons and fight dragons. The blood surged like a drum of war, which was appalling.
Wan Shi's body burst out and slammed into Ling Chan.
"Brash husband." Ling Chan snorted coldly.
With a mouth, a toad whispered, his spirit surged in front of him, and a white toad appeared, his back had ice crystals bulging, his eyes were vermilion, and he was spitting the toad tongue with a chill. ejection.
Ice Spirit Toad!
The living ice spirit toad has a value several times higher than that of the whole dragon corpse. A cold air spewed out, and even the monks in the purple lake can freeze.
Suddenly, the cold air hit Wan Shi's fist, and immediately frozen a layer of very thick ice crystals on his arm at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wan Shi felt the blood in his arm freeze for a moment.
The toad's body moved, ejected, and white light on his feet swept towards Wan Shi's neck.
At this time, Wan Shi's eyebrows were full of white ice crystals, his face sank, and his spiritual energy mixed with blood and burst out.
Do not move mountain tricks!
The whole body's spiritual power burst out, the blood and blood throbbed like a drum of war, and the ice crystals on his body exploded.
With a bang, Toad swept his foot around his neck. With a crunch, Wan Shi stepped back a dozen steps.
"Uncontrollable!" Ling Chan snorted.
The ice spirit toad shot again, and the cold air was turbulent. The chilling cold air fluttered like a white snake and shot at Wan Shi instantly.
Thousands of stone bowls fist dancing, blood fluttered, and spiritual power burst out. Countless cold air was evaporated instantly. But the cold air of the ice toad came in a steady stream, and in a blink of an eye, his legs were frozen and his arms were numb.
With a bang, Toad kicked out again, Wan Shi slammed into the light curtain, crashed, rolled down to the ground, panting heavily.
"Make Toad's strength so fast, and cooperate so well with that ice toad, the Tianmeng has no strength to fight back." Someone whispered in the audience.
"Yeah, after all, Ling Chan is the leader of the Spirit League. Last year, he ranked 20th. It is estimated that the housekeeping skills have not been exerted."
"That's not time to place a bet."
At this point in Ruyi, the situation was almost one-sided. In the spirit league, the stakes are as high as more than 60 million, while the sky league is only about 10 million.
Almost everyone can see the situation clearly, but there are also some people who are fortunate. After all, this is a ratio of one to six.
"Come over, don't be overturned again," someone urged the audience.
On the stage, Toad's face sank. The absolute advantage of the entire occupation was overturned in the previous round, and he lost the face of Lingmeng. He would definitely not!
Wan Shi stumbled to his feet, roared, and roared out of his spirit. With scarlet eyes, the whole person blasted towards Ling Chan like an ancient beast.
In the blood of the barbarians, the defense power is already extremely amazing, and the spirit skill of Wan Shi's major is the defense spirit skill. The whole person is the walking defense wall.
A loud bang made the toad suddenly raise a yellow sharp blade of light.
The toad's body shot up and sneered: "There is still a power to fight back."
"Ice toad!"
With a light drink, the crying toad whispered, the scarlet toad tongue vomited out, and five cold air came out, and the volley turned into a huge ice toad, bumping against Wan Shi and bursting .
Wan Shi was frozen for a moment, like an ice sculpture.
She made Toad sneer and sneered at the Tianmeng people, "I count three times, and if I don't admit defeat, she will be frozen to death!"
In the League of Heaven, Liu Wenchuan and Lin Yuqing both changed their faces. Ruan Yue was seriously injured in a coma. The two of them were just getting started, and the invitation to the moon banquet was related to the life and death of Tianmeng. They were afraid to make claims.
The two met for a glance, and both saw hesitation in the other's eyes.
"One!"
Cried Toad scornfully.
At this time everyone whispered, "Tianmeng is still struggling in vain, what's the point?"
"Who doesn't say it. By the way, why didn't you see Ning Wufeng?"
"He's the hope of Sky League."
"I guess it's because the situation isn't right. I fled. Ha." Someone laughed.
Anxiety appeared in Ye Yier's beautiful eyes, and she did not see Ning Wufeng's figure. What happened?
"He won't run away." Ye Yier thought to himself, only one of them would be more trouble-free!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but panic.
Zhao Liner snorted softly, "It's the kid who runs fast, otherwise it's him who is frozen into an ice sculpture."
There was a smile on her face, and she couldn't express her pleasure.
"two!"
At this point, Liu Wenchuan clenched his fists and wanted to stand up. Immediately, his momentum was relaxed, and the whole man was helpless.
Admitting defeat means a dead end for Tianmeng.
In the previous war, Sister Ruan Yue did not give up before she died, and this must be the case with Brother Wanshi in this game. Gou Huo is harder to accept than death!
At this time, Situ Shan stood up in the front row and said pretentiously: "Things have reached this point, and the results are obvious. Don't hurt your life in vain."
The implication is to let the Tianmeng surrender.
"Yes, let it go. What kind of strength is there?" The people who made bets on Lingmen also followed suit.
In the VIP compartment, Ye Zhiqiu, a young and beautifully dressed Ye family, had a faint smile on his face, "How much have I bet on this young master?"
"Master, you've taken 50 million." The man on the side whispered.
"It's boring. You can only make so much money in one game."
In the private room next door, the middle-aged man named Li asked, "Why, is there no news of Ning Wufeng?"
"Yes," Lord Tang whispered.
In this game, Wan Shi was defeated, and the two remaining freshmen in the Tianmeng League could not afford to break the wave. The bottom of the Tianmeng seems to be a fixed number.
In the compartment in the southeast corner, Ning Wufeng bowed down, "Trouble shot."
Zizhu Yaomu gave him a glance at him, "I don't need you to blindly direct, I know clearly. Ice spirit toad, come on!"
She grinned and caught on the ring.
And Ling Chan on the ring has no gap at all, and Moran's meaning is revealed on his face, "Since this, don't blame me."
"three!"
Before he could finish speaking, his voice was immediately drowned by a loud explosion. Countless ice crystals burst out, powerful spiritual fluctuations, and flew him unguarded.
"What's going on?" Ling Chan hit the light curtain as a whole, without turning his head.
"kill!"
Huantai was shaking, Wan Shi came and killed him, his spirits and blood were swollen, his momentum was extremely amazing.
"How could this be?"
Everyone was shocked.
Situshan's face was still dull. "Frozen by the ice spirit toad, how can he get away?"
Frozen toad, but even monks in the purple lake can exist.
However, it was not only that he didn't understand it, even the owner of the ice spirit toad didn't understand.
With a bang, Toad was hit by Wan Shi with a punch, and her figure flew up again. Wan Shi's fist blasted, causing Toad's ribs to creak and break a large piece.
puff……
A spit of scarlet blood spewed, causing the toad to tremble.
"Hate!" He grinned, gritting his teeth, wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth.
There was an uproar from the audience, but the situation turned out unexpectedly.
"Is the Tianmeng going to break out?" Everyone muttered quietly.
The brothers Situ Shan didn't say much, but their faces were gloomy and terrible. Why do they have problems repeatedly because they want to take down Tianmeng?
How could Ling Chan lose to Wan Shi?
"Ice toad!"
Toad shouted, his whole body was stirred, and suddenly his face changed greatly. Wan Shi came to death.
Ice Lingchan stopped listening to him.
"How could this be?" Ling Chan felt it carefully again, he could not feel the existence of the ice spirit toad.
His face turned pale for a moment, and he slammed, flew out of Wan Shi's fist, fell to the ground, panting violently.
The blood dripped down.
The ice spirit toad is gone! He was so proud of his strength that he disappeared. It was conceivable that Toad's heart was as if he had suddenly lost his way.
"Kill!"
Wan Shi had scarlet eyes at this time, and he didn't notice any abnormality. The blood of the barbarians was roaring. He only had one thought: that is fighting!
With a bang, Toad was blown up again with a punch, and threw heavily on the ground, the whole person was like a dead dog.
"what happened?"
The people who bet on the stage for the spirit league have begun to be restless. The spirit league has done this again and again, and it will not be the case with the sky league.
In the VIP compartment, Jin Yiqian, Ye Zhiqiu, sank, and whispered, "How can this be?"
He made a 50 million re-bet. It became apparent that the excellent situation suddenly turned into this, and his face was extremely ugly.
In the private room next door, the middle-aged man with a surname of Li touched his beard, his face groaned, and said, "This group of kids from Tianmeng really made me look."
Lord Tang asked in confusion: "Should someone help you in secret?"
"Is Ning Wufeng?"
He suddenly opened his eyes and asked. After all, the Tianmeng victory in these two games was too weird, both were near-death breakthroughs, and the Jedi fought back.
"Ning windless?" The middle-aged man, surnamed Li, touched his chin, showing a playful smile, "I hope I can see him."
At this time, the situation on the stage was already obvious, so that Toad had been beaten up by Wan Shi, and out of anger.
Lingmei's defeat has been set!
Tianmeng temporarily got rid of the bottom crisis.
In the compartment in the southeast corner, the purple bamboo medicine mother played with the ice spirit toad and giggled. Ning Wufeng said, "Thank you for your help."
Zizhu Yaomu gave him a white look and said lightly, "Boy, the rest of the cricket won't help you."
At this time, only Liu Wenchuan and Lin Yuqing are left in the Tianmeng's combat power, and their opponent will be the third league of last year-the powerful Wenmeng.