6kv Chapter 449 The Hot Guy Is Back!
Chapter 449 The Hot Guy Is Back!
But what puzzled everyone was that the area of the temple that appeared in the center of the arena was not large. From the outside, it was only ten square meters in size.
About the size of a bathroom...
"In such a small temple, what exists is the king of competition?"
"Then the king of competition...isn't that big."
The moment everyone saw the temple, doubts arose in their hearts.
According to common sense, the strength of the boss monster has a certain relationship with its size.
The bigger the boss monster, the stronger it is!
But what kind of powerful boss monster can live in this ten-square temple?
creak!
Under the attention of everyone, the gate of the temple slowly opened, gradually revealing the scene inside.
In the auditorium, everyone stretched their necks desperately, trying to see what it looked like inside.
What kind of terrifying boss monster is the so-called "King of Competition" in the system announcement!
On the altar in the center of the temple, a figure is looming, crawling on the case...
"Huh!"
"That...that monster seems to be a rare humanoid monster!"
"Yes! Look at his ordinary black hair, and his face seems to be a bit ordinary..."
"Your sister! It looks like a person lying on it!"
There was a sudden commotion in the auditorium, and they whispered in low voices, for fear of waking up the monsters in the temple.
If the monsters in the temple were awakened and the great events of good and evil were ruined, Jesus would not be able to protect them!
Everyone exchanged information with each other, but after verification, they became more and more certain that the "monster" lying in the temple was a "person"!
Among the Xie Mo Dao group of people, Xie Feng's eyes flickered with a dark light.
This is the pupil technique he is proud of - Tanyou pupil!
All pretense and fantasies are false in front of it!
"The appearance of the monster in the temple seems familiar..."
Xie Feng murmured, puzzled.
"Young Master Xie, have you seen it clearly? Share it with your brothers!"
Beside him, a large number of "second generations" of the evil way gathered, all waiting eagerly for Xiefeng to tell them.
There is no way, most people in the Demonic Dao mainly cultivate combat skills.
Few, like Xiefeng, practiced mainstream skills such as pupil technique.
Since they were sitting too far away this time, they couldn't see clearly the details of the ring.
Now they want to know the first-hand situation of the battle, and they can only rely on the evil wind to "live" them.
"Don't rush...I'm watching!" Xiefeng pushed the people who were squeezing him, frowning and staring at the temple on the ring.
"The appearance of the monster in the temple... He has ordinary short black hair, and his appearance is a bit ordinary, just an ordinary public face. Now he is closing his eyes, he should be resting..."
"But I think he is very familiar, he looks very much like our idol... the old fairy of blood."
Xie Feng murmured, and the people around him all listened quietly with their ears up.
Someone subconsciously asked, "Like our idol, Old Immortal Septic Blood? How similar?"
"Seven points, no...eight points! No! He has ten points!" Xiefeng was a little puzzled, but he couldn't help getting excited, "Your sister! He is the old fairy of blood!"
"I can't be wrong! I can't be wrong!"
He roared out of control, as if seeing a long-lost relative, tears welled up in excitement.
It attracted a lot of people in the auditorium, and they all looked sideways, looking this way with suspicious eyes.
Are people in the evil way crazy?
Everyone in the evil way didn't care about the strange gazes of other people at this time, all of them looked at Xiefeng in disbelief, and asked with trembling voices: "Young Master Xie...you...you can't be mistaken, right?"
"No! I'm sure! I'm not mistaken!"
Xiefeng said solemnly.
"hiss!"
"Spicy...is the hot man back?"
Behind Xiefeng, a professional with an obvious local accent couldn't help but exclaim.
Many people who were present at the scene had heard of the "Old Immortal of Suppressed Blood" that Xiefeng was talking about, and, under the instigation of Xiefeng, there were also many people who had witnessed the match of "Old Immortal of Suppressed Blood" with their own eyes.
Most of the people, after witnessing the competition process of the "Old Immortal of Septic Blood", became madly "followed" by this black-haired boy.
Although his appearance was ordinary, everyone who met him couldn't help but be fascinated by the evil and awe-inspiring aura exuding from him.
"Impossible? How could his venerable appear in the temple?"
"That might be where the King of Games stays. Are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?"
"And, no matter what your lord says, he is still a human being, right? Are you sure that the person lying on the altar isn't the boss monster?"
"..."
Although Xiefeng was very sure, some people in the crowd still questioned it. After all, Xiefeng's answer was a bit outrageous.
It is said that Xiefeng has recently become crazy about a professional named "Old Immortal of Septic Blood".
In the mouth of Xiefeng, the "Old Immortal of Sacred Blood" dared to draw his sword to help the weak, and was invincible in the arena.
But after two fights, he disappeared inexplicably.
Many demon practitioners who have never seen the real "Old Blood Immortal" sneered at this.
"Old Immortal of Septic Blood" is so awesome, but why is he not one of the nine "King of the Ring"?
In their view, the "Old Immortal of Blood" that Xiefeng mentioned was a fabricated character.
Xiefeng may have been bullied by some righteous people recently and had hallucinations. He made up an extremely powerful "Old Blood Immortal" in his mind.
"Hehe, Young Master Xie, are you kidding us?"
Someone laughed.
"Impossible! I don't!"
Xiefeng, who was a little out of control, immediately refuted loudly when he heard someone questioning himself.
He turned his head abruptly, and with a pair of dark magic pupils, he looked at the person who had just questioned him.
He repeated word by word, earnestly again: "I! No! Yes! Look! Wrong!"
"Uh..." The man was a little scared by Xiefeng's faint magic eyes, "Then Xie Shao, at least you should come up with... a reason to convince everyone?"
"Reason?" Xiefeng was startled when he heard the words.
That's right, I should come up with a convincing reason.
But what reason can prove that I am not wrong?
After thinking for a while, Xiefeng suddenly clapped his hands, his face showing excitement, "I have thought of a way to prove it!"
After all, a lot of colorful "big horns" suddenly appeared in Xiefeng's hands.
His actions made everyone startled, "Young Master Xie, what do you mean?"
"We don't want to find out now whether the person lying in the temple is the 'Old Immortal of Septic Blood'."
"What are you doing with a bunch of cheerleading horns?"
"Of course I shouted slogans!"
Xiefeng said seriously.
"Shouting slogans?"
Everyone looked at Xiefeng suspiciously.
When is this, you want to shout slogans?