"There is something wrong with this person, how can he bring the ultimate divine soldiers to the arena?" Ziwei Tianjun, who was sitting in the sky, pointed out the boundary monument in Feng Chengdao's body.

Feng Miao secretly sent a message, asking Feng Chengdao to hand over the boundary monument first.

There is nothing we can do about it. Although there are no restrictions on weapons in the battle, the highest currently available is the eighth-grade immortal weapon.

There has never been a Jidao Immortal Soldier!

Once defeated, the immortal soldiers will have to be handed over to others. Therefore, unless they are very confident in themselves, generally the overlord will not bring immortal soldiers of too high a level to the arena.

After all, if a person dies, he can still be resurrected through the mark of immortality.

But if the immortal soldiers are gone, then they are really gone.

At this time, Immortal Lord Shenxiao said indifferently: "If you don't have any weapons and don't want to take advantage of them, you can still bring them, but I will also use the Jidao Immortal Arms to deal with it.

If you win...you can get another one!"

He was neither sad nor happy, but his tone was extremely arrogant, making Feng Chengdao want to nod in agreement immediately.

but.

The boundary monument is not his own, and it is not even considered Tie Tang's weapon.

Feng Chengdao believed that he had no right to make the decision, but he still shook his head and refused.

"No, I hope you will still have such a strong tone when you beg for mercy later."

"The ability of the orthodox Lord...how many points did you get? Come on!"

The divine sky is like a feather, falling lightly into the sea of ​​stars.

Hong Wu, who was watching the battle from a distance, seemed to see a familiar shadow on him and couldn't help but frown.
Chapter completed!