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Chapter 762

The tide's grinning smile was not a voice transmission, but a public statement, because the guardianship restrictions on the arena were not completely closed, and the laughter was easily transmitted.

Thousands of figures watching in the stands also suddenly became an uproar.

"Damn it, this tide is too shameless!"

"He actually wants to kill that human race strong man? Damn, this guy has done something really bad."

"What should I do? What should I do now? The ring has been closed, how can I stop him?!"

...

Wow, then figures stood up one after another and cursed at the ring. These powerful people who did not belong to the human race were shocked by Chen Chao's words. It was not because of the concern of Su Heng, but because Su Heng was the king of heaven, who spoke in person. Anyone who taught Su Heng a lesson would be remembered by Lao.

Su Heng had only one, and was directly killed by Chen Chao. Where can they find someone to torture and teach a lesson if they want to curry favor with her?

Do you think there is another Zhu Jianlu? Su Heng died in the ring. Zhu Jianlu was a little brainy, so it was impossible for him to agree to go to the ring with other strong men, and even Zhu Jianlu would not be able to leave the city in the short term.

In the city, you can easily provoke and teach a lesson and plot, but it is impossible to openly force a murder.

If Shen Chao is the same as cutting off all the other strong men's path to curry favor with each other, how can they not provoke public anger? However, there is no way to provoke public anger. Now no one can stop Shen Chao.

In a certain area of ​​the stands, a group of dozens of human powerhouses were also in an uproar. These were the powerful people such as Zhu Jianli, Ding Wenqi, Zhu Shaojing, and some of them who retreated from the front line to heal their wounds before staying in Yinshuang City.

Ding Wenqi, Zhu Jianli and others were still slightly worried, and the soldiers who retreated from the front line were completely nervous.

"His name is Su Heng? This is also the peak of our human race's magical powers. We won't be killed by Chen Chao, right? Once that happens, it will be a big loss."

"Damn it, all these spiritual pattern tribes deserve to die!"

"How strong is Su Heng? Can he survive? Are you familiar with him, are you sure of him?"

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Most of the injured soldiers were broken limbs and bodies. They were slowly curing and recovering with pills. The top-level spiritual plant treasure medicine can recover the injuries of broken limbs and bodies in a short period of time. The problem is that the human race is stationed on the front line, with a front line of more than 10,000 miles long, and dozens of magical powers are guarding the peak of nearly 10,000 supernatural realm. How could so many people afford the top-level healing pill?

Most of the wounded soldiers still rely on ordinary elixirs to recover, and they can recover after several days of heaven or even longer.

None of these dozens of wounded soldiers knew Su Heng, nor had they heard of Su Heng's name. However, whether Su Heng was the human race or the peak of the fifth level of magical powers was enough to make the wounded soldiers concerned and nervous. Everyone knew that if they wanted to change the weakness of the human race, more strong people must be able to support this sky.

Injuries are used to death and injury, and ordinary deaths are not concerned at all. However, at the peak of the fifth level of magic power, how many people in the entire human race are? It is only one hundred, and more than 30% of them are not martial arts powers. Every time a martial arts power is injured, a big loss is caused.

This is all about having the hope of becoming a star master and supporting the human race.

With the inquiries of many wounded soldiers, Ding Wenqi and others had not responded yet. In some nearby stands, a group of other strong men from other ethnic groups laughed and scolded, laughing at these wounded soldiers in their dreams. How could an unknown human magical power be the opponent of Chen Chao?

Even Chenchao is still a small transparent area in Yinshuang City, and has no fame. He is also from the Spiritual Pattern Clan, so where is the human race better than the human race?

Transparent is also highly likely to have the upper hand over transparency.

In this case, the formation of the King of Heavenly Kings completely closed and the battle situation was about to break out!

At this moment, no matter which side or who came to watch the game on the ring, they were staring at the ring.

Under the attention of thousands of people, Su Heng and Chen Chao, who were standing hanging from each other for hundreds of miles, took action at the same time.

Boom ~

At the familiar rhythm, Su Heng evolved from his original obscurity and insignificance to a shiny glowing, like a star hanging from the sky, endless light and heat almost turned into substantial flames, flying out of him, spreading to a hundred miles of culprit.

In a moment of thought, Su Heng completely became a sea of ​​fire. A tsunami in the sea of ​​fire rose up and rushed forward. The opposite side turned into a black light to rush Su Heng to rush to death. However, when he was about to approach the sea of ​​fire, he was like a frightened bird, and suddenly turned to flee from the sea of ​​fire.

However, golden stars appeared in front of Su Heng, and dozens of stars formed a golden image of Kunpeng, like an ancient divine beast flying over the sea of ​​flames, roaring.

The tide is flying?

He was sucked at the golden Kunpeng involuntarily, and the speed of being sucked was much faster than that of Chen Chao himself flying and purging him.

When the tide was just sucked and fled over the sea of ​​flames, it was gray on the spot.

“…”

Thousands of bystanders from different ethnic groups were stunned. Immediate killing? They had thought about instant killing, but what they thought most was that when Chen Chao started the war, he instantly killed Su Heng, the human race, when the war began. What's going on now?

That's Shenchao. Even if the little transparent is not outstanding in strength, it is still the fifth level of magical power in the Spiritual Pattern Clan! He often mingles in Yinshuang City, and is familiar to many powerful people. His strength is at the peak of the fifth level of magical power. He is not strong, and he also has several eighth-level martial arts secret techniques, which are good.

Such a tide on the earth is that before Su Heng's rise, only a small group of people such as Zhu Jianli and Paul Batista can exist in a comparable position.

When too many strong men from different ethnic groups were stunned by this "war", someone in the audience cheered in surprise.

"Win, haha, I really won!"

"I've sent it. I've earned 30,000 merits at one time before, and it's doubled!"

"Su Heng, this guy, did not disappoint, doubled."

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In the system of the Heavenly King, you can bet on the winning or losing of each battle, and pay off merits, but there is no odds system for betting here.

If you win ten thousand, you will double the price and lose it.

It is not that the strong men in the Tianyuan League do not understand the benefits of odds, but that there are odds in the early stage of the Heavenly Kings. As they play, there are too many fake games. Many people who play fake games have great backgrounds and terrifying influence, and you can't pursue them too deeply.

After a long time, the odds system will be over.

How much pressure you have become and how much you accompany you now.

Even so, Ding Wenqi, Zhu Jianli and others cheered in surprise. It was so beautiful that Su Heng could double his property at one time. When the few people cheered and laughed, dozens of wounded human soldiers who were also as stupid as a kid woke up and looked at the figure on the platform.

The formation light curtain that had just closed the two breaths began to dissipate as the Heavenly King beat.

As the light curtain dissipated, Su Heng stood up on the ring and looked at the surroundings with a fighting look on his face. "If you want to curry favor with Lao and me on the ring, come! No matter who it is, I will take it!"

The human race is weak and constantly oppressed and exploited? He just came to buy knowledge and materials, but he was blocked by a few words. Then he would fight a bloody path!
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