Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

The first battle was won!

The first battle of Zhongjingtian! ! !

Tears suddenly fell from her eye sockets, but they were already full of tears in an instant.

Looking up to the sky, Nalan Zhenyue suddenly hissed, the voice shook the sky and shocked everyone.

"Little Zhenyue!"

"Wooooow, little Zhenyue!"

She wiped away the tears on her face, and walked in front of Baili Mountain. At this time, the small-faced referee on the referee platform suddenly stepped down, stood in front of Nalan Zhenyue, and said, "You won."

The small-faced referee stood between Nalan Zhenyue and Bailishan. Bailishan was not dead and had only one breath left.

Nalan Zhenyue's eyes fell on the small-faced referee, "Get out of the way."

"Don't kill him."

"Step aside!"

"A word of advice, you will regret it."

"Step aside!"

Brother Xiaolian was very helpless.

Fatty was stunned, why couldn't he kill Bailishan?

Bailishan wanted to put Xiaozhenyue to death so viciously just now, if he is still kept, if Bailishan wins another game and reaches another level, won't he still face Xiaozhenyue in the future? !

Moreover, according to Bailishan's character, he will definitely become a mortal enemy with Xiao Zhenyue. This kind of mortal enemy will never stop until one party dies!

Although Nalan Zhenyue was covered in blood, her sharp eyes remained undiminished.

Little Face helplessly moved away, and at that moment, everyone present felt a sudden shock in their bodies.

Even Nalan Zhenyue was shocked.

The drunk old man's eyes widened suddenly, and Xiaoxi's face was cautious, as if he was about to get ready to go, but at this moment, a big hand formed with thought power suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The hand directly penetrated through the protective cover and held Baili Mountain.

Brother Little Face's expression changed, and just as he was about to speak out, a voice suddenly resounded, and it didn't know where it came from.

"The competition is over, isn't it? Then it's not a foul for me to take him away."

As the voice fell, a majestic and powerful force erupted, and many people felt that their breathing became stagnant, as if they were about to be breathless.

The little face brother seemed to be a bit embarrassed, but he still nodded, but at this moment, something suddenly appeared on Nalan Zhenyue's hand, it was the power of thought, and the spear formed by the power of thought stabbed down towards Baili Mountain. .

But just touching the hand formed by the power of thought, her body suddenly backed up, the gun of thought power dissipated suddenly, and Nalan Zhenyue's body fell to the ground fiercely.

"Little Zhenyue!!!" Huohuo and Fatty screamed at the same time.

"Do you want to die?" The owner of the Nian Li hand said slowly.

At that moment, the Nianli hand let go of Baili Mountain, and stretched it towards Nalan Zhenyue, and the little face brother stood up, "You can't do this!"

"Go away!" The nianli finger flicked, and the little face brother was flicked aside.

Under the eyes of Huo Huo and Fatty who were getting more and more frightened, that Nianli hand that came out of nowhere was about to grab Nalan Zhenyue! ! !

Xiao Jiu was about to burst into tears.

"I don't know what to do!" A cold and familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Fatty and Huo Huo Xiaojiu were taken aback at the same time.

Long hair fluttering, purple clothes fluttering.

In Shangjing days.

Mo Yin looked at Mo Zifei in front of him stupidly, "Are you looking for death?"

"It's these people who don't know what's good!"