Dragon-Blooded War God Chapter 1278 Herba Mori

Chapter 1278 - Dreaming Gra.s.s

"Halt!" Lu Jin's face flushed red, while Li Chong's expression turned ugly.

Long Chen turned his head and laughed: "I failed to coax you, do you want to make a move? Don't forget that my Uncle Han and Uncle Nan Gong are watching you guys, don't court your own death. Scram back to where you came from. War G.o.d Palace, one day, I, Long Chen, will easily trample all over you. When that time comes, even if they beg for mercy, it will be too late. "

After he finished speaking, Long Chen immediately went back, leaving behind a figure that made both Lu Jin and Yue Shuang furious.

The two of them looked at each other and suppressed the anger in their hearts.

Lu Jin said: "This brat is too arrogant. "It's not a good thing."

Li Chong nodded his head: "He actually dares to talk back to us. It seemed he had a lot of confidence. Such a person should show him some respect. This' Remembering Dream Herb 'is the nightmare of all warriors. It is like a dream to me as it returns to the past, spending half of my Merit Points. He would definitely let him have a taste of that nightmare. However, since this boy is unwilling to accept it, what should we do? "

"As they communicated, they left." The Dreaming Gra.s.s had already been collected. Communication, was also through communication with the Divine Martial Spirit.

Lu Jin laughed sinisterly: "I do have a way to get us out of this mess, and also to make this brat suffer a fate worse than death.

"What method?" Li Chong opened his eyes wide.

"Let me think for a bit. Jun Yunrue definitely can't come. That Feng Zhiling doesn't seem to be too good either." On the other hand, a suitable person who heard that Ji Liuming of Profound Nether Palace had clashed with Long Chen was slapped in the face. He hated Long Chen to the bones, and there was a battle skill in Profound Nether Palace called the 'Rakshasi Hands'. The powerful spiralling force released by the Rakshasi's Hands should be able to push the Dream Immortal Gra.s.s into Long Chen's body. " Lu Jin said gloomily.

Li Chong's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands, and laughed: "Wonderful!"

Speaking up to here, with their speed, they had already returned to the reclining table.

These three days pa.s.sed in the blink of an eye. The remaining 32 people had already recovered to their most perfect condition, and then the final 2 eliminations would take place. As long as they entered the top 8, they would be destined to soar to greatness in their entire lives. This was an incomparable honor.

When the time came, everyone gathered at reclining table.

"I heard that the remaining thirty-two people are basically all at the peak of Seventh Stage of the Divine Martial Stage, but if you enter the top eight, then there won't be a problem." When Shentu Hong spoke to Long Chen, his tone was filled with reverence.

This time, only Shentu Hong followed along, while the others were waiting in Evil Dragon Palace for Long Chen's good news.

On reclining table, it was a sea of people. Other than the people who had seats, the other disciples were also present at this time, and could only stand in the distance and watch the scene on the Hidden Dragon Battlefield.

With thirty-two people, there were basically a lot of partic.i.p.ants. All of them had understood the information of other people, but of course, other than Long Chen, who could easily win, there was no doubt about it.

In these two battles, if they met any warriors of the same level, such as the Eighth Stage of the Divine Martial Stage, there would be no chance for them to revive. In other words, even if they were strong, whether they could become the top eight or not, luck was also very important. In the eyes of the crowd, there were a total of six people who possessed the same level of fighting strength as Lu Junyue, and they were the six who had competed in the Sky Street s.

There were still two slots left for him to fight for.

Immediately, the place was filled with voices, all of them were discussing the six strongest warriors, with Long Chen having the most discussion about him. The last time Long Chen had killed Li Dong, he had already caused a huge impact for everyone.

"I'm guessing that Long Chen would definitely be able to enter the top eight."

"That might not be true. If I meet a true Eighth Stage of the Divine Martial Stage warrior, I wonder if he can handle me?"

"Let's wait and see. It seems that none of these six had met an opponent that could make them go all out in their battle. The Li Dong a few days ago had disappointed me greatly; "If I had been more careful in the beginning, it would not have ended up in such a miserable state."

"Do you think that in these two battles, there will be any powerhouses fighting against each other and one of them will be eliminated?"

This, could only depend on luck.

At noon, Yang w.a.n.g finally announced the start of the third round of eliminations. This time, Long Chen and the rest were summoned to draw lots again, a total of thirty-two people, which made it clear to everyone, but Feng Zhilin and Lu Junyue did not even bother with Long Chen, so Long Chen and Yan Qingchen drew lots together. The two of them were not their opponents, so they waited by the side.

Long Chen got number three this time. After the first two intense battles, it was his turn to take action. He thought that his opponent would be difficult to deal with and would be arranged by someone else, but he never thought that it would only be an ordinary expert at the perfection-stage of the Seventh Stage of the Divine Martial Stage. When he met Long Chen, he admitted that he was unlucky, but after fighting for a bit, he was easily defeated by Long Chen with his Twenty-Four.

Everyone already believed in Long Chen's strength, so there was no suspense in this battle.

Long Chen defeated his opponent, and then, he stepped on the stage. The next person to go on stage was Ji Liuming. This man who looked like a woman looked at him with disgust and snorted, then walked up the stage like a proud rooster.

Long Chen was a little speechless as he returned to his seat. After another round of battle, the so called fight for the top eight would begin. At that time, the promise to Qin Feng and the ending for Feng Zhilin would also happen.

The battle today was over quickly. When warriors who did not fight the Eighth Stage of the Divine Martial Stage met it, they would basically be at the peak of the Seventh Stage of the Divine Martial Stage. Without a dead person, the remaining 16 people would experience another elimination battle tomorrow and enter the top 8!

Tomorrow was the birth of the top eight, so it would be much more exciting!

In fact, the closer they got to the end of the line, the more exciting the battle became!

The entire reclining table had suddenly become turbulent. Long Chen knew that many of these people were plotting something. If it was the past, he would definitely be very careful, but in front of absolute strength, there was no need for all of this. He had enough confidence in himself in this battle.

At night, when he raised his head, both Lu Jin and Li Chong were sneering at him. It was obvious that they were plotting something. Long Chen and the others' cold smiles had something to do with the bottle in their hands.

What exactly was in that ordinary bottle?

Just them, could they stop him from entering the War G.o.d Palace?

Long Chen could only chuckle.

Soon, the day would arrive for the birth of the top eight. Under Yang w.a.n.g's lead, the sixteen people began a new round of drawing. Following the large group, Long Chen quickly obtained the number eight, which gave him a kind of ominous premonition, because eight was the final round. Last time, didn't he also get 54 points, and then have a match with Li Dong?

This time, it was obvious that someone else had arranged an opponent.

Who had come to throw their lives away?

Long Chen laughed coldly in his heart and retreated to the side with Yan Qingchen.

After taking the things in their hands, Long Chen and the rest of the sixteen immediately stood outside the gigantic Hidden Dragon Battlefield number one. Yang w.a.n.g stood in the middle of the Hidden Dragon Battlefield and spoke a lot of exciting words before officially starting the most intense battle!

"Please send the two warriors who drew number one up to the Hidden Dragon Battlefield!"

The tens of thousands of people present were all filled with antic.i.p.ation as they looked at the sixteen people on top of their heads. Unexpectedly, it was Feng Zhilin and another ranker that Long Chen did not know. It was a woman, and judging from her clothes, it should be a lady from the Snow Lotus Hall.

The Snow Lotus Hall were all females and they were all ice-cold. Most people never married. Although there were a lot of beauties, they were all called nuns hall.

Very quickly, Feng Zhilin and her began a fierce battle. At this time, Feng Zhiling displayed the methods of the Eighth Stage of the Divine Martial Stage, her fighting strength was extraordinary, and was far from what she could compare to when Long Chen had abused her in the air above the Evil Dragon Palace. In about fifteen minutes, she had actually used a ruthless method to directly cut off all four of the disciple's limbs!

After she was done, she looked at Xue Zi provocatively!

This could be considered as revenge on Xue Zi who had slapped him across the face on the Sky Street.

Xue Zi didn't say anything, and silently brought his Junior Sister back to the Snow Lotus Hall, then returned to her original place. Basically, if the Seventh Stage of the Divine Martial Stage met with the Eighth Stage of the Divine Martial Stage, the battle would end in a very short period of time, but if two Seventh Stage of the Divine Martial Stage warriors were to meet, the battle would be very tragic. The two would have to fight until their flesh and blood would fly everywhere, only then would they be able to determine the victor, and the victors would be able to enter the top eight, instantly jumping out of excitement.

There were fewer and fewer spots for the top eight.

Coincidentally, basically no two Eighth Stage of the Divine Martial Stage s met each other, a total of six warriors of this level, but the possibility of it being true was quite high. It was not hard to see that the matter of drawing lots was actually under the arrangements of others.

Yan Qingchen, Lu Junyue, Xue Zi and Feng Zhilin, had all easily defeated their opponents, and thus entered the top four. Long Chen squinted his eyes, and instantly focused his gaze on Ji Liuming, who had a fake expression.

"The one who was sent to stop me, was actually Ji Liuming?" Long Chen had thought that Lu Junyue couldn't help but want to fight him at this time. Right now, in the middle of the sixth round of battles, there was still Long Chen and the two Seventh Stage of the Divine Martial Stage warriors left. In the eyes of the spectators, the next two rounds should be Long Chen and Ji Liuming easily defeating their opponents, both entering the top eight, then the top eight battles would be even more exciting!

No one was willing to let two experts meet in advance!

But just at that moment, the sixth battle had ended, and two Seventh Stage of the Divine Martial Stage warriors had already entered the top eight. There were only two partic.i.p.ants left in the top eight, and they would be born from the four remaining partic.i.p.ants.