Chapter 278 2 consecutive battles
Chapter 278 2 consecutive battles
Corpse Refining Guild, Competition Plaza.
Mu Feng clasped his fists and saluted Zhang Hu, saying: "Accept."
After the words fell, his eyes fell on the silver-armored hair stiff who was still standing on the edge of the ring, maintaining the posture of punching out.
He is quite satisfied with the performance of his zombie warrior.
After the strength test just now, he can now be sure in his heart: at Mao Zong's level, this zombie of his can't be said to be absolutely invincible, but it's almost there.
If it is in the state of activating the power of the corpse pattern, even the flying zombies with the combat power of the magic phase can fight.
But now there is a small problem.
Mu Feng glanced at the fragments of zombies not far away from the corner of his eye, hesitating in his heart, should he let his Mingyan come out to have a dessert?
That kid grew up a bit of a dead zombie.
Although the level of hair stiffness in the Nascent Soul Realm in the arena is a bit lower, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.
Over the past few days, Mu Feng signed some high-level zombies and fed them to Ming Yan, leaving only two wandering corpses from the Happy Realm.
In the past two days, Mingyan has been communicating with his father.
"Let's enjoy the food, the child is going to starve to death."
"Please, Dad, you don't want to lose your first child, do you?"
While Mu Feng was dumbfounded, he also felt a little anxious.
He originally planned to feed one of the wandering corpses he signed in to Mingyan after returning to the Jiuzhong Pavilion after obtaining the six-star priest token.
But the stiff situation in front of him gave him a hint of inspiration.
"If we can collect more zombies from our opponents on the stage, it should be able to solve Mingyan's food crisis."
Before Mu Feng could straighten out this thought, Xing Fei's voice rang out from the audience.
"Young people are awesome, we are convinced that we lost."
"If the Corpse Refining Guild can have more excellent priests like Mu Xiaoyou, it will be an honor for the entire corpse world!"
After hearing such words, Mu Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
He's not a fledgling rookie, how can he not hear the meaning of flattery in the other party's words?
The fact that he won a hairy zombie contest in the Nascent Soul Realm was a matter of honor in the Corpse Dao Realm.
Then if he wins another Flying Zombie Battle in the Faxiang Realm, will he still have to become the God of Dinghai in the entire corpse world?
The elders who know Xing Fei's personality know that he has always been such a virtue.
If you were angry with him, you would have been pissed off.
And those monks who came to the Corpse Refining Guild for assessment did have different reactions.
Some heard what Xing Fei meant, and some ran with the rhythm of Xing Fei's words.
All of a sudden, there was commotion around the competition square again.
Originally, the focus of the discussion was still on the bet and the fight just now, but now, many good people started to speak bitterly.
"From this point of view, we have witnessed the rise of a future star today."
"Then we are really honored! If I had known this, I should have put my entire family on the future star just now, and it can be regarded as being in the light of the other party."
"Then what, has anyone heard of the Nine Layers Pavilion? Do we need to go to worship the top of the mountain? That is the future glory of the corpse world."
"..."
Mu Feng clearly heard the ridicule from those monks, but he didn't care.
Xing Fei's sudden appearance gave him an idea, and he thought of a little trick.
Therefore, Mu Feng said humbly to the other party: "Elder Xing is too rewarding. When I first entered the Corpse Refining Guild's assessment, I had a feeling of being famous for a long time."
"To be honest, when you took out the fighting cards and forced Elder Zhao Ren to agree to the fighting request, I was a little excited, thinking that I could learn from such an outstanding senior like you, but in the end, alas"
Mu Feng's words contained many contents.
Not only did he publicly expose Xing Fei's use of fighting cards to forcibly start the fight, but he also dug a hole for the opponent.
'The one I want to challenge is actually you, and now I have failed to challenge. Although I won the competition, I am not very happy. '
This meaning has already been conveyed, as for whether to accept the move?It still depends on Xing Fei himself.
But Mu Feng felt that with the other party's temperament of vengeance, he was not afraid at all that he would not jump into the pit.
Xu Sheng stood under the stage with the disciples of the Jiuzhong Pavilion. When he rolled his eyes, he guessed what his pavilion master was planning.
After all, having been by Mu Feng's side for so many years, he knows exactly what Ming Yan feeds on.
Therefore, Xu Sheng changed his voice, and mingled with his spiritual power, he said loudly: "Elder Xing Fei is really famous! I don't know when Xiongtai first stepped into the Corpse Refining Guild a few years ago ?”
Although Xu Sheng changed his voice, he still asked questions in the tone of a bystander.
But how could Mu Feng not know that it was his teammates who were cooperating with him.
He immediately replied: "Just yesterday."
As soon as this remark came out, many quick-thinking monks immediately smelled the smell of gunpowder.
And Xing Fei felt that he had been slapped in the face.
Heart said: What a sharp-tongued kid, I said one thing to him, but he turned around and attacked me two words!
Want to learn from me?Hehe, if I can't help you, then I'm really sorry for the long-known famous sentence in your mouth.
"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Since this little friend is so determined, let's take this opportunity to compete on stage."
Xing Fei smiled.
In order to take into account his own face and win the greater legitimacy of this fight, before the other elders could open their mouths, he had already spoken out to the crowd.
"I believe that everyone in the fight just now is a little bit unfulfilled."
As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately echoed by thousands of monks.
It is probably the nature of all creatures to join in the fun.
Neither ordinary people nor monks can completely get rid of this law.
Don't look at some strong people who are as stable as old dogs, it's just because he hasn't encountered anything that can increase his attention.
You tell the Supreme Realm powerhouses of the lower third rank that there is a secret inheritance that can increase their strength to the third rank.
With a high probability, you can see how terrifying it is for those who are stable like old dogs to go crazy!
What Mu Feng waited for was Xing Fei's sentence.
With a flick of his sleeve, he cleaned up the scattered pieces of hairy zombies on the platform, and then stretched out his palm towards Xing Fei's position: "Please!"
Mingyan's snacks have arrived, and now I just hope that Elder Xing can come up with some really good things, so as not to disappoint himself.
What the two of you said, and what I said, set off the atmosphere to this extent.
The Elder Li who was in charge of the judgment had no choice but to announce in public that the next round of fighting would start.
And just when the formation light wall channel opened and Xing Fei was about to go on stage.
The elder Su Rong with long white hair suddenly said at this moment: "I want to continue to bet, 120 drops of soul liquid, or bet on the beautiful silver-armored fur to win."
Hearing this, Xing Fei, who was walking through the air, almost fell down in mid-air.
He sneaked a sideways glance at Su Rong, feeling that he had a toothache.
'What are you doing?Where did I inadvertently offend you? '
'Let's not talk about targeting me again and again. Anyway, we are all elders of the Corpse Refining Guild, so what's the difference between turning our elbows out and disregarding the face of the same family? '
Of course, Xing Fei wanted to think about these words, but he definitely didn't dare to force Su Rong.
He is a seven-star priest, and the other party is an eight-star priest, so he can't be provoked at all.
Su Rong ignored Xing Fei's ugly face.
She once again turned her gaze to the elder who was in charge of registering bets: "Is it possible?"
The elder she was staring at was getting bigger.
When he thought that the other party had won sixty drops of soul liquid, his whole heart was bleeding.
The elder first bowed to Su Rong tremblingly, then pouted his neck and said, "No! There will be no gambling in the next round of fighting!"
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