"I know you will come, he is waiting for you outside." Baihua dance stopped in front of the night feathers, the autumn-like scorpion stared at the night feathers.

"Yeah." Night Feather gently nodded, and now saw the flower dance, the night feathers did not know what to say.

In the past, two people were considered rivals, now... allies or others?

"If I am a man, I will like you too." There is a smile in the flower dance.

The line of sight was removed from the face of the night feathers, and the flower dance looked to a lean man not far away. "A moment of melee, be careful of the man with one ear."

The night feathers glanced at him. The man was not only an ear, but there was nothing special about it. It looked very honest. It was not too prominent here. It was only about the 9th-order peak.

"The man is a madman, and... he eats the human brain." The flower dance lowered the voice.

The man in one ear suddenly looked sideways at the night feathers and the flower dance, grinned, and added a lip to his tongue.

The night feathers are pumping in the heart, this feeling... food, the man’s gaze is not the human eye, as if it is a spirit beast.

Oops, the harsh closing sounds, the face of the spirits in the field is a change.

"Be careful." In the eyes of the flower dance, replace it with a touch of killing, and leave from the night feathers.

On the stage of the contest, everyone runs secretly.

The night feathers are no exception, and the night feathers found that the man in one ear stayed on his own.

Boom!

A strong pressure on the volley, everyone feels a sinking heart, breathing a little heavy.

Huang Lingfeng!

The night feathers flashed a glimpse of surprise, I did not expect that this melee referee would be Huang Lingfeng!

Difficult to look up and up, one and a half hundred old people slowly landed, falling to the ground 30 meters away to easily stop the body shape.

Some hoarse voices sounded, "The **** thunder, registered forty-nine people, only ten of you can participate in the most..."

Hey!

A loud noise came from the corner of the venue. A two-meter-strong man was holding a mace, and next to him, a nine-order powerhouse fell there.

Seeing the eyes that attracted everyone, the brave man snorted: "It’s forty-eight now."

Everyone has a tight heart, this person is yin!

The night feathers frown slightly, "Well?"

Just as the night feathers were going to regain their mental strength, the scene changed again.

Hey! boom!

The old man of the Huangling Peak in the air suddenly shot, even the night feathers only captured a residual image.

The old man came to the front of the strong man, lightning-like shots on the neck of the strong man, the spiritual power broke out, the head of the strong man exploded, and died on the spot.

The strong man with a strength of half a step Huang Ling, but not a strong move under the Huang Lingfeng peak.

"If you don't want to die, just listen to me and finish the conversation." The old man flapped his wings and lifted into the air again.

The hearts of the people were tight, and the old man’s eyes were a little bit afraid.

"Humph."

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound on the side of the body. The night feathers were shocked, and the beautiful woman turned slightly. The lean man with one ear did not know when he had touched his side!

The lean man glanced at the old man in the air and licked his lips again at night. "The smell on your body is very attractive."

"If you don't want to die, you can go far."

The lean man did not speak, and took a few steps to continue to look at the night feathers.

"Only ten of you can get a chance to enter the blood mine. You can use any means in this battle, but only ten out of this door!" The old man raised his arm, in that direction, there was a tight Stone gate.