Xiaojing's face was already red and smoking, she finally bit her lip and said:

"It's on the chest... those two little heads hurt..."

Hearing this, Xiao Jing's friends were dumbfounded.

"Oh, what's going on, tell me now!"

"Yeah, don't hide it!"

...

A group of girls urged.

So, in the Colosseum, these girls either whispered against their ears, or communicated directly with mental power.

This made the surrounding male players curious.

"Hey, Junior Sister, where is the pain?"

Xu Kun also moved up curiously.

"Humph! Rogue!"

Liu Qingzhi cursed.

Xu Kun looked puzzled.

Not only him, but also several other male players who took the initiative to ask questions on the field were also treated like this.

This puzzled them.

Isn't it just chest pain?

How come you're a hooligan?

Isn't it breasts?

But the female athlete was clearly clutching her chest in pain...

Bang!

At this time, on the stage, Mo Tian eliminated a player again.

This time, Mo Tian spent six seconds.

Because the other party is a bloodline related to mental power, the moment he exerted his mental attack, he noticed the mental power fluctuations and avoided it.

However, although the opponent avoided Mo Tian's mental blow, he couldn't escape Mo Tian's fist as big as the dining table.

In the Colosseum, players kept coming on stage, and then they were eliminated by Mo Tian.

However, gradually, the players on the stage became stronger and stronger.

Moreover, Mo Tian's mental attack began to play a smaller role.

As soon as many people came up, they prevented Mo Tian from performing a mental attack.

Gradually, it took Mo Tian longer and longer to defeat the players.

...

At the top of the auditorium, Pei Kuang looked at Mo Tian who kept eliminating other players, and showed a satisfied smile.

Maybe, Mo Tian can really win the championship this time.

"Oh? That's the bloodline secret method of the Tibetan Buddhist Temple?"

At this moment, Miller, who was beside him, suddenly spoke.

Pei Kuang followed Miller's gaze and saw that on the edge of the Colosseum, three disciples of the Ksitigarbha Temple were sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanting sutras non-stop.

In the eyes of others, the three little monks in the Tibetan Buddhist Temple may be chanting and praying.

However, as the Emperor of War, Pei Kuang could clearly see that the power of the bloodline on the two little monks was rushing towards the little monk with half tattoos on his face in the middle little by little!

"It should be the so-called secret method of empowerment..."

Pei Kuang frowned.

Long Chen of the Tibetan Buddhist Temple was a dark horse that suddenly appeared, and he was able to tie with the previous champion, Gui Hai.

Now, he can actually absorb the bloodline power of the other two little monks to strengthen himself!

This guy, I am afraid that he will become Mo Tian's formidable opponent to win the championship!

"Crazy, I'm very curious, how did the Ksitigarbha Temple pass on the power of the bloodline, and how did they select those who could awaken the bloodline?"

Miller said.

The Tibetan Buddhist Temple is a very mysterious sect.

Inside, every disciple has a superhuman bloodline in the form of a Buddha or an Arhat and a Bodhisattva.

Being able to have the same type of bloodline is already a coincidence within a coincidence.

And in the Tibetan Buddhist Temple, every disciple was admitted to the door before awakening his bloodline!

This is equivalent to opening more than a dozen blind boxes at the same time, and the results are all the same!

This kind of thing simply cannot happen.

Except for some big families whose ancestors have powerful bloodlines, there is no force that can cultivate people with the same bloodlines in batches.

Moreover, those big families cultivated only with similar bloodlines, and they cannot achieve such a high degree of similarity as the Tibetan Buddhist Temple.

"This kind of thing, you ask me, I don't know.

The senior officials of Longguo also wanted to investigate the matter, and even wanted to incorporate the Ksitigarbha Temple into the martial arts school system for unified management.

As a result, Long Jiang lost to Zen Master Da Zhong, and the matter was over. "

Pei Kuang replied.

"Oh? It looks like I have to visit this Jizo Temple."

Miller laughed, becoming more and more interested.

"Humph! When the time comes, don't bother me to collect the corpse for you!"

Pei Kuang snorted coldly and said.

Chapter 230 Biting Zunhuang! (Second!)

On the Nine Sacred Mountains, the finals of the Freshman Contest are going on.

At the foot of the Nine Sacred Mountains, and the surrounding sea area, hundreds of thousands of warriors have gathered.

In addition to these warriors, a steady stream of teams are coming.

Among them, there are even troops that were urgently drawn from the burrow.

The burrow army at the entrance of the first martial arts school in the magic capital burrows has gathered on the shore.

Fan Zhi with dark skin, carrying a bursting bow on his back, looked up at Jiusheng Mountain in the air.

"You said, this Nine Sacred Mountain is in the air, how could these beasts attack it?"

Fan Zhi scratched his head.

Next to him, the tall Fan Wu shook his head and said:

"No matter how much he is, anyway, we will just follow the instructions above."

In addition to a large number of troops gathering on the shore, there are also troops constantly gathering on the sea.

From the sea below the Nine Sacred Mountains to the coast, there are many troops of the Dragon Kingdom Army.

"Go into the water!"

On the sea, someone shouted loudly.

One order, puff, puff...

The soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom wearing underwater combat uniforms jumped into the sea like dumplings, and then dived.

In addition, more than a dozen warships dropped anchors weighing hundreds of tons on the seabed.

Then, the chords and decks of these battleships began to unfold around.

Finally, a dozen floating platforms seven or eight times larger than the original battleship were formed on the sea.

Although there is no sign of war yet, and there is no movement of alien beasts.

However, everyone knows that a war is coming soon!

...

At the same time, several large cities near Jiusheng Mountain have detected large-scale beast tide activities.

These beast tides poured in from the gaps in the defense line that had been breached before.

Since the beast horde showed no signs of attacking the surrounding humans, it just kept moving forward at an extremely fast speed.

The surrounding cities where the beast hordes passed by did not act to stop the hordes of beasts.

The beast tide is fast, even if it is stopped, it cannot be stopped.

Moreover, even if it is stopped, no city can resist such a huge beast tide, except for super cities such as Modu and Dijing.

With bandages on his body and sitting in a wheelchair, Yang Peng stared blankly at the beast tide surging in the distance.

Countless alien beasts are running wildly in the wilderness.

On both sides of the beast tide, five or six giant long worms appeared from time to time, as if they were escorting the beast tide.

For the first time, Yang Peng felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Such a huge beast horde, even if it stayed there, it would take more than a dozen antimatter bombs to kill them all!

"Yang Peng, go back and rest, your current state makes it impossible for you to participate in the war."

An old man wearing a robe and a goatee walked out from behind Yang Peng.

This person is the lord of the city.

After the strategic-level warship supported the Luyuan base, the city closest to the Luyuan base quickly dispatched a rescue team to pick up all the soldiers from the Luyuan base.

Yang Peng looked at the endless beast tide in the distance, like a long river with no end in sight, and did not speak.

...

"Mo Tian, ​​don't use that trick, okay?"

On the arena of the Colosseum, Liu Qingzhi looked at Mo Tian, ​​who was ten meters tall, with some fear.

When Liu Qingzhi was talking, two small hands were placed on her chest.

"it is good."

Mo Tian nodded, and the mental attack was released, and Feng Lei Jue was used at the same time.

The dull thunder sounded, and Mo Tian's figure arrived in front of Liu Qingzhi almost at the same time as the mental attack.

Liu Qingzhi felt a wave of mental fluctuations, and she was shocked, and her body almost instantly turned into a small green snake, and then ejected.

"You bastard!"

Outside the arena, Liu Qingzhi, who had turned into a little green snake, shouted angrily.

This guy Mo Tian has clearly agreed, and he has to use his spirit to beat him.

"Next."

Inexplicably lightly said, ignoring Liu Qingzhi.

He had to hurry up before he was too lazy to talk to Liu Qingzhi here.

Around, the remaining 100 players hesitated and did not step forward.

"I come!"

It sounded with a noble voice.

call!

A flaming figure flew onto the ring.

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