Now inside the "evil skills".

But I saw an empty place with dim lights, and there was a huge pool inside.

But the color of the pool was blood-red, as if it was filled with blood.

I couldn't help but do this, and the blood-red pool water inside was still boiling, as if it was boiling hot water.

It was steaming in a gurgling heat.

Standing on the blood pool was the second elder Duanmu Heilong and his disciples.

Duanmu Heilong was looking at the most part of the blood pool with his eyes without blinking, and a ferocious sè appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, as the boiling blood boiled, a blood-red body slowly floated up from the middle of the blood.

Oh my God? It turned out to be a human body.

After looking carefully, I saw that it was indeed a person who floated up. His body was covered with blood-red droplets, which slowly rose from below.

The blood in the pool was still boiling, and he seemed to feel nothing.

Suddenly his eyes suddenly opened, and they were an unparalleled pair of beast eyes.

The fierce gaze suddenly condensed into a blood-red dot in the middle of the black pupils.

Then the light burst out in his eyes, and his body jumped out of the pool with a thud.

Wang Kun?

He turned out to be Wang Kun.

At this moment, Wang Kun was covered in blood, his muscles were slightly undulating on his chest, and he walked towards Duanmu Heilong step by step.

"Thank you, Lord." Wang Kun said to Duanmu Heilong.

Duanmu Heilong's mouth showed a slightly evil smile.

"After baptism of blood, your evil skills will be further improved. Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow I want you to defeat that arrogant boy and dig out his heart for me."

Duanmu Heilong said cruelly.

I saw Wang Kun nodding cautiously on his face.

"Don't worry, Lord, I, Wang Kun, will definitely kill the boy named Li with my own hands, defeat the nine styles of Rashomon to wash away the humiliation of that year." Wang Kun said with all the murderous intent in his fierce eyes.

Duanmu Heilong looked at the distant place with his cold eyes, and suddenly murmured in his mouth: "Dunmu Sutra, Duanmu Sutra, I think I was defeated by your Rashomon: under the nine styles, but now, my disciples will definitely wash away this shame."

"I don't care which kid is your successor or not, but I, Duanmu Black Dragon, must know that my Western evil skills will definitely be more powerful than your Rashomon: Nine Styles."

The terrible words were spoken from his mouth, with resentment and resentment.

In the battle tomorrow, it seems that Wang Kun’s main opponent is Li Tian.

Who will live and die in the battle tomorrow? Who will win and who will lose? Everything will be at the Rakshasa conference tomorrow.

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When the next day comes quietly.

When Li Tian opened the door, he found that it was Yin Tian.

The sky was gray, as if it was boundless resentment. Since the Duanmu family lived at the bottom of the Wild Wolf Valley, there was still some thin mist.

Such weather always makes people feel a little more or less depressed.

Li Tian looked at the weather and then walked towards the sacrificial square step by step.

After Li Tian, ​​who had been suspended for one day yesterday, when he returned to the sacrificial square again, he found that the Duanmu family members around him were looking at him with strange eyes.

He didn't care about these weird gazes, he only cared about why there were so few contestants?

Just yesterday, Li Tian didn't have a competition every day, so why are there only three people standing there in the position of the contestants?

One is Wang Kun, the second elder's sect, the other is Luo Zhan, the fourth elder's blood monk, and the other is Lan Ruoer who is so cold-shuang.

Li Tian frowned slightly and thought, what about the rest of the people?

That Yingying? And Liu Yanyan, who won the first game?

He knew that in the battle yesterday, Liu Yanyan had been defeated again and was seriously injured, and Yingying was defeated one after another.

Of course Li Tian didn't know all this.

A guy who was originally following Luo Zhan was killed by Luo Ruoer, who was the ghost girl of the Mist Hidden Ghost, and died on the field yesterday.

With doubts, Li Tian walked to the contestants over there step by step.

As he walked over, Wang Kun's black beast eyes looked at him and smiled grimly.

Luo Zhan also looked at him with an enemy-like gaze.

Perhaps the only plain gaze is Lan Ruoer. Rather than saying that her gaze is a bit plain, it is more cold, and the cold gaze with that kind of expression.

After Li Tian's arrival, the sound of the death bell began to ring.

Of course, the four elders on the stage were all sitting on it, and Duanmu Ying was next to it, blinking her beautiful eyes and looking at everything below the stage.

"Miss, do you think Li Tian will win today?" Xiaohuan, the girl next to him, asked.

"It's definitely." Duanmu Ying said confidently.

"Miss, why are you so sure?"

Duanmu Yingbai glanced at the girl Xiaohuan: "He has the highest Rashomon in our family: Nine Styles, of course he can win."

The girl Xiaohuan heard the eldest lady say this, and after thinking about it, she nodded. It seemed that the lady was saying a good thing.

Since a person has learned the supreme martial arts of the Duanmu family, he will certainly win.

After the death bell rang, Duanmu Heiming, the leader of the Duanmu family, stood up from his seat and said aloud: "Today is the last day of our family's Rakshasa Conference, and it will also be the last day for several contestants in the audience to compete for."

"Who is the last winner of this Rakshasa Conference? No one knows now, but I here to guarantee that the winner of this Rakshasa Conference will be appointed as the fifth elder of the new generation."

When this sentence was said, it undoubtedly made the whole audience excited.

The fifth elder?

The Duanmu family only had four elders from beginning to end, but they did not expect that the fifth new elder would be divided this time.

The fifth elder is among the four of them, including Li Tian, ​​Wang Kun, Luo Zhan and Lan Ruoer.

Li Tian was dull when he heard that the final winner would be appointed as the fifth elder of the Duanmu family.

He was forced to stay in the Duanmu family, and he hated the Duanmu family's style very much.

Besides, don’t forget that Duanmu Heiming is the worst guy who murdered his “benefactor” (that skinny old man), so Li Tian’s hatred for Duanmu Heiming has increased with him.

He just hasn't found the right time now. Once the time is ripe, Li Tian will definitely settle the score with Duanmu Heiming.

Of course, Duanmu Heiming still doesn't know all this.

Let’s talk about Duanmu Heiming’s tempting victory result, the whole audience was excited.

Who is the fifth new Presbyterian of the Duanmu family?
Chapter completed!