The head of the waste is the bean curd brain!

Nanyang Ze’s heart was dark, but on the bright side, he still pretended to have a very graceful look. He waved a hand to the little beggar on the side and ordered two sentences.

In the duel field, Cheng Mu looked at his baby and fell into the other's hands. He was reluctant in his heart. He made an idiot move again. With one hand and one wave, he condensed a spiritual enchantment around him and isolated the two. Human voice.

"Here is the Nanyang Temple. If you know each other, it is best to give back the things in your hand." Cheng Mu is excited, this is the sound of the male ducks is even more ugly.

Night feathers grinned and grinned. "What's in your hand? You said this is this? Who can prove it is yours, you call it, does it promise?"

The night feathers praised the purple cage in the hands of the hands, and the fire wolf kept roaring, but did not dare to touch the purple flame around.

Night Feather knows why Cheng Mu is so nervous, and recognizes the identity of this thing. This small and delicate fire wolf is a source of fire!

As Bai Jinyi said, the combination of animal fire and different fires, in the case of a bad yin, but the birth of a fire!

Don't look at this fire wolf is not big, but it condenses the power of Cheng Mu's flame 70%! If you lose the source of fire, the flames used in the pastures and the common beasts are not much different, and they cannot compete with the present.

Therefore, Cheng Mu will be chaotic because of it.

Do you call it it promise?

The night-time slap-up words made Cheng Mu react and planted himself! Planted in the hands of an unknown girl!

"You will not leave Nanchang alive!" Cheng Mu stared at the night feathers, but at this time, he had a hands-on heart, but did not have the power to do it.

"The Dragon Valley fights against the Nanyang Temple, and the Dragon Valley wins!"

The referee's low voice sounded through the duel, and the faces of more than a dozen powers changed a bit. Some people looked at the collapse of the station, some people hesitated to look at the seats of several people in Bard, and others were gloating, and I was looking forward to the Dragon Valley. Fight with the Nanyang Temple.

Hey!

Just when everyone thought that this test ended, there were some more changes in the ring. It was not Cheng Mu and Yu Yu, but there were more people in the field.

After reporting the results of the match, they did not wait for the night to leave, and Nanyang Ze stepped out from the seat. The next moment, the man came to the platform and stood in front of Cheng Mu.

"Less master." Cheng Mu looked at the back of Nanyang Ze, whispered a whisper in his mouth, and his voice was a little faint.

After all, Nanyang Ze told him that he would only win if he was not defeated. Now he has lost so much, and even the treasures of the house have been smashed by the other side.

Nanyang Ze coldly glanced at Chengmu, without saying a word, the cold eyes looked at the night feathers.

"Boom", Nanyangze's body erupted, the pressure of the earth's realm will be wrapped in the night feathers.

The sudden rise of the scene not only made the night feathers squint and smiled, but also allowed Bai Jinyi and others to stand up from the chair, and the body was about to explode.

And those other forces are even more confused, and looking at Nanyangze is somewhat unknown.

Just a game, although the spirit of the Nanyang Temple is smashed, but the sacred door of the Nanyang Temple, can't afford to lose it? !

In the night, Yu Yu’s hand still dragged the small purple cage, and looked at Nanyangze’s voice and became a little cold. “Nanyang Shaozhu, do you want to escape this thing?”

"You won the game, that thing should be yours, but I have other things to talk to a few."