Chapter 1766: Emperor Yulong

.. , back to earth as a magic stick

"Fatty Dust, you look so stupid, you want to beat my crimson? Go in your next life!"

Nanming's laughter echoed in the arena, and a huge iron cage cart was pulled out by two monks at the real martial arts level.

In the iron cage, there was a two-meter-tall, red-haired, burly man with a ferocious expression who kept hitting the iron prison.

The ear-piercing metal impact stimulated everyone's ears, but made everyone more excited!

Crimson's explosive muscles are extremely visually impactful.

As soon as Scarlet came out, the entire arena resounded with loud shouts.

Scarlet is a power-type emperor, and his spiritual power can transform dragons. Every time his duels are quite exciting and bloody, so Scarlet's popularity in the Cangqing Arena is quite high, far surpassing that of Ghost Lian!

Hearing the shocking shouts from the audience, Scarlet grabbed the iron cage tightly with both hands, her eyes glowed red, and she hissed and roared:

"Roar--!"

The entire Cangqing arena shook, and the two true martial arts monks in front were blown away by the powerful force and died suddenly!

"Hahaha! I saw Fatty Wuchen! This is my crimson! Your ghostly chick is dead!" Nan Ming was quite satisfied with Crimson's appearance, and mocked Chenning to his heart's content.

Now Scarlet has completely lost her human sanity, and has become a complete fighting beast!

"Damn it! What are you pulling?"

Chen Ning was obviously very dissatisfied with Gui Lian being suppressed by the crimson aura, and he couldn't help but look at Gui Lian with deep disgust:

"Hmph! Wait until you go back from this competition! I have to clean up you, so as not to embarrass me!"

Although Gui Lian's aura was suppressed, Chen Ning didn't think that Gui Lian would lose to Hong Hong!

As Ghost Lian and Scarlet entered the stage, the atmosphere in the auditorium became more and more heated. Everyone's faces were filled with excited expressions, regardless of men and women, they all cursed extremely dirty terms in their mouths.

Everyone gradually became crazy.

However, not all places in the auditorium are quite hot.

Zhang Ziling stared blankly at the crimson in the field, his body trembled slightly, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"That, that is..."

Xun Tianyi flew out of Zhang Ziling's body, staring straight at Hong Hong, his eyes were full of shock:

"Why is Emperor Yulong here?"

That crimson was none other than Zhang Ziling's former friend, Emperor Yulong!

After Zhang Ziling returned to Earth from Xuanxiao Continent, Emperor Yulong disappeared, and even the orthodoxy he left behind was annihilated under the attack of the Three Hundred Holy Lands.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Yulong was trapped here and became a slave in the arena!

Seeing his former high-spirited friend now being entertained in the arena like a beast, Zhang Ziling's eyes couldn't help turning slightly red, and a bloodthirsty aura permeated his body.

The people around felt Zhang Ziling's change of momentum and couldn't help but tremble, their eyes full of shock.

Who is this man?

"Hey, this is the Cangqing Arena, an endless industry, don't go crazy!"

The red ghost felt Zhang Ziling's restless momentum, his eyes changed slightly, and he quickly reminded.

He knew that Zhang Ziling could never be a simple slave, and his strength was quite strong.

However, no one, no matter how powerful, would dare to mess around in this Cangqing arena.

After angering Buxiumen, everyone present couldn't escape!

However, Zhang Ziling ignored the red ghost's warning and got up slowly.

"What are you going to do?" Hong Gui's expression changed suddenly, "If you want to die, don't drag us! Sit down!"

The red ghost was completely frightened by Zhang Ziling's actions.

"If you don't want to die, just sit obediently and don't move around."

Zhang Ziling said something to Hong Gui lightly, which made Hong Gui stunned:

"you……"

Before he could react, he saw Zhang Ziling had disappeared in place and appeared in the arena.

"This is a lunatic!"

Seeing that Zhang Ziling jumped into the arena under the eyes of everyone, the red ghost's expression became extremely ugly, and he cursed in a low voice.

Zhang Ziling's seat was bought by him, if something goes wrong, he will definitely be implicated.

"Jin Ning, what's the matter with him?" Seeing this, Qing Yuan quickly asked Jin Ning, her eyes were full of anxiety.

If Zhang Ziling went up like this, he would directly offend Stardust Sect, Nantian Pavilion and Buxiu Sect together!

He is dead!

"I don't know." Jin Ning shook his head, but there was no panic in his eyes.

She is very aware of Zhang Ziling's strength, so she is not worried about Zhang Ziling doing anything.

"Who is that guy?"

Chen Ning saw a strange man suddenly barging into the arena, a look of displeasure flashed across his face, he turned his head to look at Nan Ming and said, "Hey! You are afraid that Hong Hong will lose to my Ghost Lian, so you are looking for someone Did you come up to make trouble?"

"You're the one who uses those dirty tricks!" Nan Ming retorted immediately, and then shouted at Zhang Ziling in the arena, "Hey! Where did you come from? Why don't you get out of here?"

Nan Ming's roar echoed in the arena, but Zhang Ziling didn't respond at all, just quietly looking at the Emperor Yulong in the cage.

"Who the hell is that guy? Dare to make trouble at this time?" Some viewers pointed at Zhang Ziling and asked, their eyes full of displeasure.

"Hmph! It's just a clown trying to please the crowd, just go to a few people and get rid of him! Don't delay me to watch the duel! I just bought the Ghost Alchemy and won!"

"If you want to be famous, you don't look at the occasion. If you want to be a maverick in this place, what is it if you are not looking for death? What is it like to be a strong player in the Cangqing Arena?"

Soon, the monks in the auditorium became restless, and everyone looked at Zhang Ziling with sympathy, as if they had foreseen Zhang Ziling's miserable end.

No one who dared to mess around in the Cangqing Arena has survived.

Ignoring the gazes around him, Zhang Ziling walked slowly to Emperor Yulong's cage, looking at Emperor Yulong's crazy appearance, his eyes became colder and colder.

Obviously, Emperor Yulong has been tortured by Nan Ming's group and completely lost his mind, and now he is a killing machine.

"These years, I have really suffered for you." Zhang Ziling looked at Emperor Yulong with a complicated expression, and sighed slightly.

"The majestic Emperor Yulong, but being treated as a slave... is unforgivable,"

Zhang Ziling muttered, and the silent spiritual power in his body began to boil.

Suddenly, several powerful Daoist auras pressed on him, and Emperor Yulong was directly pressed into the cage by that aura.

Seeing Emperor Yulong struggling, Zhang Ziling's eyes became colder:

"Wait a little longer... I will rescue you later."

Zhang Ziling turned to look at the several Daoist masters sent by the Cangqing Arena, and a majestic aura emanated from his body.

"Wait for me, after I kill them all."

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