Cihang frowned slightly and said: "Then how can the two of us eliminate ten people who are in a group?"

Bai Long smiled evilly and said: "Sister, look at me!"

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Cack!

Cihang Qiao smiled sweetly, covered his mouth with his little hand, and said with a sweet smile: "You are so evil! What other tricks are you coming up with?"

"look!"

Bailong stared at the building and said loudly.

"Randeng, where are you?"

"Brother wrote a poem for you, do you want to listen to it?"

Um?

In the building, Maitreya and Tathagata tightly covered their mouths.

The other eight people were distributed in various corners, listening to the footsteps.

Their goal is not as simple as winning the game...

high altitude!

Bailong and Cihang carefully observed the building.

"Randeng, since you don't answer, I'll just read it!"

"This poem is called "Randeng Buddha, Champion of the Hot-Blooded Canyon!"

"White Dragon Book!"

"Wen Neng can spray his teammates without moving, but Wu Neng can jump over the tower and kill people."

"If you advance, you can fight against five alone. If you retreat, you can sit back and wait for the six-point shot."

"If it is still, no one will be seen in the whole place; if it moves, it will send the gods thousands of miles away."

"Donate your blood bravely and betray your teammates without looking back."

ah!!!

Suddenly, a dazzling Buddha light erupted in that building.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the building exploded, sending rubble flying across the sky.

"Oh my god! Ran Deng is back, our plan!"

Tathagata's face was full of sorrow.

He's still planning to attack the evil dragon secretly!

Drunk!

"Duobao, I can't control that much anymore!"

"Beast, evil dragon! Where are you! I will beat you to death!!!"

The roar of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp shook the sky and the earth.

Countless golden 'swastika' characters were emitted from Ran Deng's palm, drawing out streaks of golden light.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

In an instant, in the arena where the strong are born, buildings were blown to pieces by burning lanterns, and the fire was raging.

In the center of the arena, on the Tower of Brave.

Patriarch Bodhi blushed and closed his eyes helplessly.

What are you doing with the lamp?

The tens of thousands of monks in the Western Heaven also lowered their heads.

Ran Deng Buddha, you have been humiliated at your grandma’s house, why are you still angry?

If you lose the game, you lose your character!

With such a leader, how can Xitian achieve greater glory?

How to achieve great revival?

Shame!

I saw Bailong quietly raising the God-killing Spear in mid-air.

Patriarch Bodhi suddenly widened his eyes and roared: "Look up! Look up!"

However, inside the arena, no one could hear anyone talking outside.

Patriarch Bodhi’s lungs were about to burst with anger.

Ran Deng, this idiot!

If the evil dragon eliminates Tathagata with one shot, all plans will be ruined!

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!