Chapter 1659: Third key at hand

"Who is yours?"
Song Yan looked at the old man in black robes and asked the boy again.
Hearing that Zheng Yucheng's face appeared extremely vicious: "He is the enemy who killed my whole family, I can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood!"
Song Yan said in his heart that it was true.
Then smiled, "I can help you catch him and leave it to you!"
"Really!"
Zheng Yucheng's eyes brightened and he quickly said, "As long as you can let him kill him, let me do anything!"
"It's very simple, you just need to give me the jade pendant on your neck, and I will help you catch him!" Song Yan said again.
Zheng Yucheng froze, his eyes flashed with hesitation, but soon he made a decision and tore off the jade pendant on his neck and handed it to Song Yan: "Master, this is yours!"
"You're crisp!"
Song Yan smiled and looked up at the old man in black robe.
"Dead!"
At this moment, the old man in the black robes suddenly became angry and smashed into a black light toward Song Yong.
"The mantis arm blocks the car!"
Song Yan shook his head disdainfully, and patted it with his hands. The black light broke apart, and the figure of the old man in the black robe reappeared. At the same time, Song Yan grabbed his hand, and the other party flew to him involuntarily. The palm print on his chest dissipated the energy in his body and threw it at Zheng Yucheng's feet: "Well, he is yours, you can do whatever you want!"
"Old thing, you killed my family. Today, I want you to die!"
Zheng Yucheng can't wait to pounce on him, punching and kicking at the old man in black robes. After a while, he feels incomprehensible, but he suddenly bites on the old man in black robes.
Seeing this, Song Yan shook his head secretly, and quietly exited the room, then withdrew from the array and left with Chu Xue.
Upon returning to the Dragon clan's manor, he took Chuxue into the temple and motioned to Chuxue to take out his fused key.
Sure enough, the two keys began to merge with each other as soon as they met.
This time, the remnant soul of Ming Emperor did not fly out, but converged vigorously, and seemed to sense any danger.
"Come out!"
As soon as Detective Song grabbed his hand, he forcibly pulled out the remnant soul of Ming Emperor.
"Jack, what do you want to do to you?"
Ming Emperor Soul Roar.
"Hey!"
Song Kun issued a strange laugh, playing a divine light. Suddenly, a flame ignited on the remnant soul of Ming Emperor. After a short while, the remnant soul of Ming Emperor turned into a pure spiritual energy.
"Swallow it!"
Song Zheng gave this group of spiritual energy to Chu Xue.
The next day, half an hour before noon, Song Ye and his party set off for Dilongtai.
Emperor Dragon Terrace is a special place. As long as you pay a certain amount of money, you can fight here. Emperor Dragon Terrace has a large array of support. Even if the nine-level warriors will make all-out shots, they will not be able to break it.
One side is the Tianjiao of the Tianling tribe, and the other is the Tianjiao of the human tribe.
Therefore, there were many people who came to watch the battle, almost all of the 10,000 seats on the Emperor Dragon's platform were full.
Emperor Dragon is divided into nine floors. The first floor is the battle platform.
The second to fifth floors are all ordinary seats. You only need to pay one hundred and twenty gold to get a seat and free tea.
The sixth to ninth floors are private rooms.
The cost of each box is at least 12,000. Of course, the treatment is also different. The free tea is more advanced, and there are also fruit and fruit snacks. The main thing is that a waitress is here to wait.
Yesterday, Liu Long set up a box on the ninth floor.
The ninth floor has a better view, and there are only nine boxes on the ninth floor. The box that can be booked on the ninth floor has a lot to do with his identity as the third prince of the Dragon Race.
"By the boss, you can bet on the match after the meeting. Are you interested in coming?"
After entering the box, Liu Long said with excitement.
"How did you bet?" Song Yan asked.
"Every one loses one." Liu Longdao.
"Who do you think the odds are?" Song Yan asked again.
Liu Longdao: "I think Bai Han's odds are relatively large, and the Tianling tribe's technique is very strange. Moreover, although this Bai Han is not the strongest, but in the coming days of Tianjiao, his strength is in the top three. As for Ji Feng, I I have also inquired that his strength is not bad in the ninth level generals, but it is only good, and there is a certain gap compared to Bai Han! "
"How much do you press?" Song Yan asked with a smile.
Liu Longdao: "Big gambling hurts, small gambling is good, I'm just over 10,000 Lingjing!"
Song Zheng said: "Then I will also press 10,000 Lingjing, but I will press Ji Feng!"
"Why?" Liu Long was puzzled.
Song Yan said meaningfully: "Because he is a member of the Ji family, if they meet directly, Ji Feng will most likely lose, but after a day of preparation, he may not be able to ........." Wen Yan, Liu Long suddenly Wake up to this, although Ji Family will not directly participate in this competition, it will definitely provide Ji Feng with a lot of help in the dark. If Ji Family fully supports him, Ji Feng ’s winning face is really greater than that of Bo Han.
Therefore, he should also press Ji Feng.
At half an hour before noon, Bai Han and Ji Feng appeared on the first stage of the platform.
The men of the Tianling clan like to keep their bald heads, because their hair is green.
Bai Han's name is very elegant, but Bai Han is very strong, at least two meters and five, and, on his face, the top of his head, and even his bare arms are covered with light purple spiritual patterns.
The spirit patterns on the Tianling clan are born naturally, and there are a lot of particulars about them. It is said that the spirit patterns on the Tianling clan also have levels.
Divided into variegated spirit patterns and monochrome spirit patterns.
Among the motley spirit patterns, the two-color spirit patterns have the greatest potential, and the five-color spirit patterns are the most garbage.
Among the monochrome spirit patterns, purple spirit patterns, black spirit patterns and white spirit patterns are the most noble.
Bai Han's spirit pattern is purple, which indicates that his potential and qualifications belong to the top of the Tianling clan, and it is very likely that he will become a in the future.
On the other hand, Ji Feng's body is very tall, one meter nine, but it looks a bit short compared to two and a half meters.
Behind the opponent is a black giant sword, and he is wearing a black robe. This black robe is not simple. The absolute top magic weapon should be a defensive treasure.
Also, the boots under his feet, and even the hairbands with hair tied are not ordinary.
What gave Song Huan the strongest feeling was the huge sword on his back, a top-level magic soldier who chased the fairy, and it seemed that the Ji family had spent a lot of money for this battle.
"The boss is still you wise!"
Liu Long apparently saw the extraordinary equipment on Ji Feng's body.
"boom!"
The large array opened, and the first floor was isolated from the other eight floors.
But the other eight floors can clearly see the situation in the large array.
No extra words.
The two soon fought.
Bo Han did not use weapons, because his fists were comparable to the top soldiers.
At the beginning, Bai Han took the upper hand. His offensive was very fierce, forcing Ji Feng to retreat, but Ji Feng, who was on the downside, had a sense of calmness.
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