Although everyone was well aware of the next plan, facing such an arrogant Jian Wenqing, everyone still felt a little unhappy.
Leng Chuluo was used to Jian Wenqing's arrogant attitude, but when he thought of what would happen next, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
The fourth battle was not beyond everyone¡¯s expectations. Jian Wenqing really chose the battle of magicians.
The candidates to play are undoubtedly selected from Ouyang Chili and Sima Hongyi.
Seeing this opportunity, King Lei Ying said: "Mr. Sima, I'll leave the next game to you.
¡°After all, Mr. Ouyang had already played against Na Wangxuanyan a few days ago, so it would be inappropriate for him to play again at this time.
Although we all have some plans, Mr. Sima still shouldn¡¯t admit defeat directly. After all, you are not facing Xue Shalan, who is good at poison. "
Everyone knew what King Lei Ying was thinking, but no one stood up to speak out for Sima Hongyi this time, including King Lei Rong, who was also an ally.
Sima Hongyi readily agreed: "I am also very curious about Mr. Wang, so I will take action in the next game.
But don¡¯t have too much hope about the odds of winning. After all, my probability of winning is not high. "
Seeing Sima Hongyi¡¯s decisive agreement, King Lei Ying suddenly felt like he had eaten a dead fly. Instead of making him feel sick, he felt sick for a long time.
Leng Chuluo and Ouyang Chili exchanged glances again. Others may not care about the next battle, but these two are already prepared.
Whether Wang Xuanyan and Sima Hongyi knew each other, and whether Wang Xuanyan and Sima Hongyi had ever cooperated, are very important for the next plan.
If the first test fails, then the second or third time is a competition of intelligence, and sometimes the competition is also about patience.
The one who reveals his flaws first is the loser.
After Leng Chuluo wrote Sima Hongyi's name on the paper, he glanced at the young emperor Mo Canglue standing next to King Lei Rong.
The timid expression on his face, as well as the worry and fear hidden deep in his eyebrows, are really hard to believe that all of this is just a disguise.
Last night, Leng Chuluo also asked Gandharva Huangfu Lingyun, who was in the Great Skull territory, to convey the latest information, and the information sent back by Lin Mo was that he had tested the young emperor with the shocking tribulations of the Four Sacred Heart Tribulations. What is certain is that his performance cannot be a disguise.
The face and expression can change, but the subconscious expression in the spirit must be true.
Unless you have a dual personality, you can perfectly hide all this from everyone.
This made Leng Chuluo a little puzzled. He always felt that Sima Hong had made a stupid move. Even though he had an ally like King Lei Rong, it completely tore apart the little emperor's safest layer of protection.
????????? If we are concerned about gains and losses, it is difficult to judge whether they have made a profit or a loss.
"Then Jian Wenqing's arrogant voice interrupted Leng Chuluo's thoughts: "Come on, the fourth battle will begin. This seven-fight agreement is almost over."
Leng Chuluo's expression remained unchanged, and the two handed the paper in their hands to each other. The name on it was not beyond everyone's expectations.
Wang Xuanyan vs Sima Hongyi.
These days, Wang Xuanyan has been deliberately reducing his sense of existence, but not all people on the evil side are stupid. Some people have vaguely guessed something.
So the demon lord is very unpopular now.
Immediately, the two came to the center of the field. Although their costumes were slightly different, their temperaments were very similar.
The two did not fight, but started talking calmly: "Mr. Sima, is that so? Someone once told me that I am very similar to you and also very similar to another person.
As for the other person, I have already met him. He is on the same path but different paths. Compared with him, I feel that Mr. Sima and I are on a similar path. "
Sima Hongyi raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Someone said that you look like Ouyang Chili and me? I wonder who this person is?"
"The Lord of the Human Realm Association, Emperor Shitian." Wang Xuanyan replied.
Sima Hongyi chuckled and waved the ice blue feather fan in his hand slowly: "Thank you Mr. Wang for the information. This also allowed me to confirm some things. I wonder what Mr. Wang wants to exchange?"
Wang Xuanyan shook his head: "Although you have great talent, sir, it is difficult to form a cooperative situation due to the unequal strength between the two parties.
I just hope that sir, you won¡¯t get too involved. Facing Ouyang Chili, I already have a headache. "
"Mr. Wang is joking. When you mentioned Emperor Shitian's name, didn't you just think of a way to deal with Ouyang Chili?
butThere are some things that Mr. Wang may not know, so the information about me and the Sima family is biased. "Sima Hongyi replied.
Silence, the two looked at each other without saying a word, or they were communicating through voice transmission, so only the two of them knew what was said.
But from the analysis of his demeanor, nothing can be gained, because Wang Xuanyan's eyes were always very calm, while Sima Hongyi always maintained that just right smile.
Until Sima Hongyi suddenly said: "I give up."
A bolt of lightning struck the oath in mid-air.
At this point, the fourth battle is over. The Evil Alliance has won three victories and is only one step away from winning the final victory.
After Sima Hongyi returned to the Demon-Slaying Alliance, he was scolded by King Lei Ying as soon as he came up, but he turned a deaf ear to it. This kind of disregard made King Lei Ying furious.
I wanted to step forward and give that pretty face a few harsh words.
After Yue Taiyuan sighed, he quickly stepped forward to stop him.
At this moment, the arrogant voice from the other side came again: "Let's continue the fifth battle. It's not even noon yet. Don't you think you have to wait until tomorrow?"
Leng Chuluo said calmly: "The fifth battle, the Battle of Youth, I have written down the names of our combatants. Do I need to give the leader of the Sword Alliance a stick of incense now?"
Jian Wenqing curled his lips disdainfully, looked at Hu Ling who was already eager to try next to Leng Chuluo and said: "It's really boring, I already guessed who will come on stage, this farce should be over.
The next battle will be fought by this cute master personally! "
Immediately, he dodged to the center of the field. Leng Chuluo's hand shook with strength and passed the paper to Jian Wenqing.
Jian Wenqing yawned and said, "It's the last fight, so there's no need to make it so formal. We can finish it quickly."
Then he casually took the paper and glanced at it casually. The original casual expression was gone. Everyone only felt a surge of evil intent bursting into the sky, and Jian Wenqing's eyes had already turned red.
"Leng Chuluo! Now is the promise of seven battles. It's about the battle between good and evil! This is no time for joking!"
Leng Chuluo shook his head, looking at Jian Wenqing with some inexplicable pity in his eyes, and then chuckled: "This is the person who participated in the fifth battle. Listen, he is here."
Immediately, a familiar chant resounded in all directions, and the expressions of those who heard the chant changed drastically!
With a bleeding blade in his palm, he leads the world and laughs at the common people!
Before anyone noticed it, a figure appeared in the center of the field. It was a dark black monk's robe with a silver pattern and Bagua pattern printed on it, which was dazzling.
His long, loose black and red hair added a mysterious aura to his temperament. His handsome face was still so calm, his eyes were indifferent and cold, and his breathtaking aura made onlookers hold their breath.
The person who suddenly appeared and participated in the fifth battle was none other than the Young Master of Weidao Palace, Young Master Xue Lin Mo! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com