Chapter 1849

As the Lord of hell, black rope commander's eyes are mostly focused on the battle at the upper level of the Ming emperor. Although the Song Emperor set up a battle platform, the people who win a hundred battles can become one of the city Lord's legions. However, there is no battle platform at the level of Hades. If you want to join the city Lord's army, the city Lord's mansion will not be stingy to give them a position.

If they are strong, this position will be good, if it is just ordinary Ming Di, then even the realm of Ming Di is just ordinary treatment.

Therefore, the strongest level of fighting here is that of the upper emperor.

However, the young men and women around the black rope commander are more focused on the other two levels of the battle platform. The daughter of the black rope commander is the lower level of the Ming emperor, while the successor of the Song Dynasty is the middle level of the Ming emperor. His name is Wang Zhuo, who is the direct descendant of the Song Emperor. He has been on the battlefield and won many victories When he was still the next emperor, the middle emperor was afraid of him by seven points, not because of his status, but because of his strength.

Born in the warlike City Lord's house of the Song Dynasty, he did not have a strong combat effectiveness. Even the descendants of the Song Dynasty did not pay attention to it. The emperor had ruled one of the ten cities for unknown years. There were many descendants of the city Lord's house, but the competition was fierce. These people also wanted to occupy important positions, but all of them had to rely on their strength to speak.

"Wang Zhuo, you said that there are some outstanding people who want to win every battle today. Please invite me to have a look. I don't know if the person you mentioned has been on the stage." The black rope commander is not black at all. On the contrary, his skin is white as if he has not seen the sun for a long time. However, it is said that the black rope hell is good at the world of underworld. It is strange that the black rope commander is so white.

Not only is the skin of the black rope hell very white, but also his women. The so-called white covers all the ugliness. Besides, his daughter Qin Yao is not ugly at all. On the contrary, she is very beautiful. Especially, the beautiful eyes with a little bit of charming posture make people dare not look directly.

"Look at the man, commander." Wang Zhuo pointed to one of the figures who had just stepped on the battle platform. The figure was huge, like a bucket, which gave people the feeling that it was heavy. However, when he stepped on the platform, the whole battle platform seemed to be shaking and moving, as if it might collapse at any time.

"It's so powerful. It's just that he can keep pace with others." The black rope commander said with a smile, but as soon as his voice fell, he found that he was wrong. Not only was he wrong, but also he was very wrong. As soon as he got on the stage, he defeated a challenger. His speed didn't look so fast, but it seemed that there was no way to escape and directly hit the opponent.

When Wang Zhuo saw this scene, he showed a smile and said: "this man is called the black prison. His attack is like a dark prison. As long as he attacks you, no matter how fast you are, it is useless because he will imprison you in his black prison. Today, he can win 100 victories on the battle platform of the next emperor of the underworld. If the commander likes, he can be transferred to the black rope field Prison. "

Wang Zhuo is very confident in his words. As his name implies, the law power he is good at is not only the law of death, but also the law of gravity and the law of space. His body looks clumsy, but his head is not stupid at all. On the contrary, he has a very high understanding. He is able to perfectly integrate the law of gravity and the law of space, and then fit the power of the law of death Black prison, therefore, he is also very famous in the nearby generation. It is not easy for a lower Ming emperor to be famous in the city of Song Dynasty. The black prison is obviously a man of real ability.

"Of course, if Princess Qin Yao went up, the terror of the black prison would not have won all the victories." Wang Zhuo smiles and looks at Qin Yao, who is in charge of the other side. This casual voice undoubtedly makes both commander black rope and Qin Yao like Wang Zhuo more. He is not only powerful, but also polite to others. No one will not like other people's exaggeration. Therefore, those who do not mean to praise are always easy to get others' favor.

Lin Feng also noticed the black prison. It was not easy to integrate the law into the attack to such a perfect state. Lin Feng's mind even began to deduce involuntarily. In his mind, he seemed to have produced scenes. He used the laws of earth and space to attack the black prison.

At this time, Wang Zhuo pointed to the direction of a middle Ming emperor's battle platform. There, he had just stepped on a sword in black. His figure was naturally not like a black prison, but was very symmetrical. It seemed that every inch of skin was just right. His face was gray, and his eyes were gray. You can't see any expression from that eye, or he was just like that There was no expression, because his eyes were blind.

"The name of this man is sword blind and blind, but his sword is not blind at all. On the contrary, it is extremely tricky and weird. Even many very powerful Ming emperors in the city of Song Dynasty would not like to face this blind swordsman." Wang Zhuo smile to the black rope commander introduced: "this person in the middle of the Ming emperor's platform, can win a hundred victories."

Wang Zhuo's voice is still confident, as if to himself.

The sword that is blind is not blind indeed. Moreover, he has the ability to blind others. It is just a sword, like a sword in the sky, which directly blinds his opponent. The cruel sword makes people feel cold on his back."The blind man's sword is more terrible than the sword of a man with eyes. His eyes are on the sword." The black rope commander believed Wang Zhuo's words. He was blind in sword and could win every battle.

"Commander, look ahead of us." Wang Zhuo pointed to the front of the Guanwu platform where they were sitting. Half way up the stairs, there were pavilions. There were many people sitting in the pavilions. All the people who could sit there were people who had won many victories. At the moment, there were no less than 20 pavilions.

"I know that these people are people who have won many battles." The black rope commander said with a smile.

Wang Zhuo nodded: "they can become a member of the city Lord's house army, but now they are still here. The commander must also know the reason. They want a greater reputation and defeat other strong men who have won many victories. In this way, they will be more dazzling. Once they enter the city Lord's house, they will enjoy privileges."

"It's said that only by defeating nine strong men who also have a hundred victories can they be entitled to enjoy the privileges of the city Lord's mansion. This is not an easy thing." The black rope commander has a white face and a warm smile. At first glance, it is impossible to see that he is a powerful figure of the underworld.

"What's more, they should have made an appointment to come together today, otherwise it will not be so easy to get together the ten people who have won a hundred battles." Qin Yao gave a soft smile and looked at Wang Zhuo: "so, you invited my father and I to the martial arts stage today."

"Good nephew, you have a good heart." The black rope commander said with a smile.

"I heard that Princess Qin Yao wanted to enter the city Lord's house. Today I invite them to come here. The princess can shine a lot." Wang Zhuo smiles and nods at Qin Yao. Suddenly, a more beautiful smile appears in Qin Yao's beautiful eyes. Wang Zhuo's words are undoubtedly praising that she can defeat the other nine people who have won a hundred victories. Of course, she is happy.

In the song Imperial City, even if the daughter of a hell commander wants to enter the city Lord's mansion, she should also follow the rules and rely on her own strength, not privileges.

Among the pavilions on the middle steps of Guanwu terrace, the eyes of those young people are sharp. They all heard Wang Zhuo's words. It is not so easy to let a commander's daughter defeat them and become powerful.

"Another game in the black prison, it seems that he wants to win all battles with great strength. I don't know what people will come out to stop him." Those people thought secretly that at this time, another man stepped onto the stage. He was a handsome young man in white. He was very quiet. But when he appeared, everyone was surprised. Of course, it was not because he was powerful, but because his cultivation seemed to be a state of absolute respect.

"Let me see your specific accomplishments?" At this time, a man was in the air and said to Lin Feng that although he was free on the battle platform, there were still some people restricting the city Lord's house. Otherwise, it would not be chaos. Lin Feng's place of honor might have some hidden means.

Lin Feng nodded slightly. He felt the strength of several laws and felt the strength of Lin Feng's law. Suddenly, the man nodded slightly and said, "the next emperor can fight!"

After that, his figure disappeared into the crowd.

"This man is strange." The black rope commander looked at Lin Feng, and his white face showed a puzzled look. The man's concealment method could even be concealed from him.

"Although the concealment method is quite powerful, it is impossible for those who have won a hundred battles not to stop the black prison." Wang Zhuo said casually. As he spoke, he stepped out of the black prison like a giant spirit, and suddenly the battle platform made a roaring sound.

"Hum!" The black prison is like a futon like palm, and suddenly there is an imaginary black prison around Lin Feng's body, just like dealing with other people. Even if you know what means he wants to use, you can't resist it. This is the strength of the black prison. Once the black prison is close to you, no lower emperor can resist his terrible power.

"The battle is over!" Wang Zhuo's smile was still so confident. Just as the black prison was about to break through the void, the void suddenly trembled. Then he suddenly felt a strong gravity oppressed him, and then an illusory prison appeared. The terrible pressure fell on him and imprisoned him in it.

"The means of the black prison!" The pupils of the crowd shrank slightly, and then there was a loud bang. The young man who was imprisoned in the black prison exploded the prison with a fist, and then stepped forward with fierce steps, like a gust of wind, towards the black prison he had been imprisoned.

Another roar of explosion came out, and the black prison also broke his prison. The domineering fist made the void roar like a roaring wind. The two terrible forces collided together. The huge body of the black prison actually glided towards the rear, but the thin and weak body in front of the black prison was as stable as a mountain!

The self-confidence on Wang Zhuo's face disappeared with this fist, and his smile was also stiff there!

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