C171 Brother corpse you don't have to meddle

"How dare you!"

"After seeing His Highness the Second Prince, why did you not kneel down?"

One of the guards behind Xie Aoyu pointed at Zhan Tianming and the others, bellowing with a trace of intimidating power.

Unfortunately, that deterring force had no effect on Zhan Tianming at all.

Not only that, Zhan Tianming's slightly gloomy gaze swept over, directly facing the guard, without any intentions of retreating at all.

"Who the f * ck are you?" Don't fart in front of me. " Zhan Tianming bellowed.

The guard's face was filled with rage.

Just as he was about to take action, Xie Aoyu raised his hand and stopped the guard.

Finally, Xie Aoyu said: "Everyone, get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness Second Prince!"

Only then did everyone stand up.

However, many of them had their gazes set on Zhan Tianming and the rest, unable to understand why their courage was so strong, to the point they did not even dare kneel down when they saw the Second Prince?

At the same time, everyone admired Xie Aoyu's broad chest.

This Second Prince has the wind of a king.

Xie Aoyu did not seem to be angry because of this matter. Instead, his eyes that carried a trace of curiosity slightly swept over Zhan Tianming and the others, and then glanced at Lu Mingyan, Feng Leidong and Dong Xuri, and smiled.

"The three Marquis are hosting an arena competition here, why didn't you inform me?"

Saying that, Xie Aoyu had already turned and sat on the most central chair.

"We dare not disturb His Highness Second Prince from the day onwards." Lu Mingyan slightly apologized.

"That's right, and for a small arena like this, how could it enter your eyes, Second Prince?" Dong Xuri laughed.

Feng Lejiang also mischievously said: "Hehe. Big brother Second Prince, Xiao Le Jiang originally thought that you were uninterested in this kind of competition, so he did not invite you.

The three of them didn't dare to sit down, only standing to the side.

In response to the trio's replies, Xie Aoyu nodded his head slightly, unable to tell what he was thinking about at all.

Just then, Dong Xuri pointed to the stage and shouted: "Zhan Tianming, why don't you start now? Second Prince is still waiting to watch the competition. "

Zhan Tianming's gaze darkened slightly as he looked in that direction, staring straight at Dong Xuri.

"You idiot, come up to the ring if you have the ability, I promise I won't kill you."

"You …" Dong Xuri's face darkened.

Zhan Tianming gave a light snort, not giving the other party any face at all.

These people all thought that they were high and mighty Zhiwang, and that they should be respected by others since birth. But in Zhan Tianming's eyes, whatever bullsh * t Zhiwang, in this world where strength reigned supreme, their identity and status were like floating clouds.

This Dong Xuri obviously hadn't realized this yet.

One had to say, he truly was a short-sighted person.

Moreover, this bastard might have colluded with someone from the Jiuyuan County, which made Zhan Tianming even more unhappy.

Since you are unhappy, why should I give you a hard time?

Zhan Tianming didn't pay any attention to the furious expression on Dong Xuri's face. He withdrew his gaze very quickly and swept it over the twelve Death Soldier who had already turned into Ghosts.

"These Death Soldier must have been controlled by some kind of power to become like this, right?"

"It seems that the people from the King's Manor are not easy to deal with either."

Zhan Tianming suddenly understood.

These aristocratic powers were really complicated, and were far from being as simple as what the common people had seen. It was probably an ancient saying, 'Once you enter the entrance, you will be able to enter as deep as the sea'. It was more appropriate to describe the relationship between the aristocrats, as compared to describing the deep courtyard or the heavily fortified gates.

His thoughts flashed.

Zhan Tianming was not in the mood to care about all these.

So what if he was a noble?

In this world, strength was the way to go!

The strength of a fist was the hard truth.

At this time, Corpse Sovereign's voice sounded in Zhan Tianming's ears.

"Battle Little Brother, those Death Soldier have already become corpse type Ghosts. If you don't want to fight, I can directly suppress them."

"No!" Zhan Tianming immediately shook his head.

He did not know how the Corpse Sovereign executed the sound transmission, so he was unable to reply the Corpse Sovereign with sound transmission.

His gaze turned and landed on Corpse Sovereign's body, Zhan Tianming said solemnly: "Brother Corpse, there is no need for you to interfere! Now, I need even more strength. Every challenge is a chance for me to grow up. I don't want to miss this opportunity. "

Hearing that, the Corpse Sovereign silently nodded his head.

As for Xie Aoyu, Lu Mingyan and the rest, they looked at Corpse Sovereign who was still standing on the stage in shock.

Unfortunately, the Corpse Sovereign was completely covered in black robes and he was wearing a mask, making them unable to see anything.

Xie Aoyu even activated the Genuine Essence in his eyes.

But he was still unable to see the cultivation level of the Corpse Sovereign, he could not help but be startled.

Finally, his gaze landed on Zhan Tianming who was on the stage, and he asked Lu Mingyan: "Master Lu, I heard that the arena challenger is called Zhan Tianming, could he be the person Wushuang mentioned about?"

Hearing that, Lu Mingyan frowned slightly.

After a moment, he nodded and said: "Return to Second Prince, he is indeed Princess Wushuang's pursuer."

"Interesting." Xie Aoyu smiled faintly.

He did not say anything more, only staring at the arena.

Seeing that Xie Aoyu did not have any intention to stop them, Lu Mingyan, Feng Lejiang and the others secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Now, since even Xie Aoyu did not say anything to stop them, then even if Feng Wushuang asked again, they could just push him away completely without worrying about anything.

Good! That was what he wanted.

Lu Shiyan and the other two couldn't help but laugh.

Following which, Lu Mingyan waved his hand lightly.

Immediately, the twelve Death Soldier who had turned into Ghosts began to emit low and terrifying roars again.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Accompanied by the strange low roar, a cold aura quickly spread out.

His surroundings felt as though they had fallen into hell.

Ghastly, terrifying!

Terrifying!

On the stage, Zhan Tianming temporarily restrained his hatred and displeasure towards Lu Mingyan and the others, and focused his attention onto the stage. After all, the strength of these Death Soldier s were not low, and they also knew how to fight together.

However …

In terms of fighting and killing, Zhan Tianming had never been afraid of anyone.

The atmosphere in the broken arena gradually became stifling.

The strange red-black energy around the Death Soldier also became berserk, like a bloodthirsty monster, it continuously extended towards Zhan Tianming, as if it wanted to completely devour him.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The strange auras around the bodies of the twelve Death Soldier s gathered together, causing half of the stage to be enveloped within.

That strange aura that seemed to come from hell itself grew even more solemn.

Finally, the twelve Death Soldier s attacked first.

Sou sou sou …