Performance?

The wording of the Blue Dragon Emperor made the other demon emperors a little puzzled.

Immediately, they all looked closely.

After a while, the hall was filled with an air of joy.

The Ear Mouse Emperor was the first to be happy.

"Haha, it's really a wonderful show. ”

"It turns out that this is the killing bloodline of the Tiger Clan, I have seen it!"

"Everyone come and see, it's rare to see it in a hundred years!"

They hadn't seen it clearly before, they only felt that the battle fluctuated extremely much, and it was beyond the boundaries of the quasi-emperor.

Now that I take a closer look, I realize that it is not like that.

It's true that it exceeded the boundaries of the quasi-emperor, but it wasn't a battle at all.

Hidden under the torrent of rules and blood and dragon breath, it is a tacit performance.

You hit, I'll hit.

Feelings, this is playing turn-based?

And they all deliberately missed each other.

The bubble battlefield was about to burst, and the dragon and three-eyed tiger inside didn't even lose a single hair.

What is this called?

This is the release of water, but it is more high-end.

Replaced by the quasi-emperor and the demon king, the divine thoughts could not penetrate the layers of rules and coercive barriers, and they couldn't see through what was going on inside.

I can only see two figures looming, and the fight is called a wonderful one.

But who knows that it is light thunder and not rain.

If it weren't for the reminder of the Qinglong Emperor, even their group of demon emperors would have been blinded.

The Peacock Demon Emperor sighed strangely.

"Hey, it turns out that the essence of killing is this, some races really know how to play. ”

The Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor also smiled strangely: "Yes, people have been doing this kind of performance since the young tiger, and they have been practicing since childhood, you can't accept it!"

The Xuangui Emperor said angrily: "They don't know what surrender is, so it doesn't count as surrender, but they have learned." ”

Emperor Kunpeng glanced at the White Tiger Emperor: "Hey, don't say something at first, how embarrassing it is now?"

Even the Ice Phoenix Emperor couldn't help but take a sip.

"Phew!"

"Whatever you pretend, it's all the way!"

The plan to let Brother Cheng suffer a little bit of a blow went bankrupt again, and Emperor Mo Lin was also quite unhappy.

It's kind of 'I'm so optimistic about you tigers, you're disappointing me too much'.

He said angrily: "If you can't do it, don't talk big, and think that your tiger clan is really different." ”

In a sense, the White Tiger Emperor can also be proud.

He was able to make the Qilin camp and several other demon emperors temporarily 'unite the front' and form a unanimous opinion.

The White Tiger Emperor usually belongs to the type of people who don't talk much, but today is a rare few more words.

As a result, he went too far and committed the wrath of the people.

In an instant, the always cold emperor blushed and had a thick neck, so embarrassed that he almost wanted to explode on the spot.

How ruthless he pretended to be forced before, and now he has lost his face.

Enraged, he flew out on the spot, roaring angrily at the three-eyed tiger inside the bubble.

"What are you doing?"

"If you don't fight well, I'll let you know what life is better than death when you go back!"

There was an uproar among the demons below.

Isn't it, the three-eyed quasi-emperor is fighting so fiercely and so 'fiercely', you still think he doesn't work hard enough?

Is this to force him to death?

"This White Tiger Emperor is too much!"

"It's like, I'm not satisfied, what else do he want?"

"If I were the Three-Eyed Quasi-Emperor, I would be so desperate and so blamed, and I would die of chills now. ”

"It's too much to represent the Tiger Clan to break into the top four. ”

Listening to the nonsense of the demons below who could only watch the lively on the surface, the White Tiger Emperor's heart ached faintly.

The three-eyed tiger inside the bubble trembled.

"Brother, you have to save me!"

Brother Cheng said while fighting: "What's the matter, what danger are you in?"

"That's not just danger, it's purgatory!"

The Three-Eyed Tiger whipped a rule attack into the air and complained: "In the past 30 million years, I have not had a good life, and I have lived in dire straits every day. ”

Brother Cheng had heard Mo Chen mention this.

"Isn't this a good thing, the White Tiger Emperor's training of you has indeed made your strength improve by leaps and bounds. ”

This dead tiger was promoted to the top of the first-class qualification by himself, and as a result, he was the last to fly to the Upper Immortal Realm.

If it weren't for the strict training of the White Tiger Emperor, I am afraid that I would not even be a quasi-emperor now.

Where did the quasi-emperor make it to the top four in the later stage?

"Don't mention it!"

The three-eyed tiger had a hand that didn't have a match, and poured bitter water on him.

"He's a sick sadist, and I'm going to be crazy if I go on like that. ”

"Why did you say why I was so sluggish and didn't say a word before, it was because he was there, pretending to be cold and doing it for him!"

"He doesn't even make the uncle laugh, is there such a pervert?"

"If Lao Tzu becomes a demon emperor in the future, he will be the first to beat him!"

When Brother Cheng heard this, he couldn't even laugh, it seemed a bit too much.

"And how do you want me to help you?"

"Kill the White Tiger Emperor?"

"Brother!"

The three-eyed tiger was overjoyed: "You are really my own brother, just do it, I don't want to see him again for a day." ”

"As long as he dies, the whole world will be sunny!"

At this moment, Brother Cheng swelled up with strong contempt for the first time in a long time.

This tiger is really still as despicable and ruthless as before, and he thinks he has changed.

I said that I would kill the White Tiger Emperor, but I just said it casually.

This is a demon emperor, and it's not from the Qilin camp, so it's still very useful to keep it.

What's more, no matter how much the White Tiger Emperor practiced, he also regarded the three-eyed tiger as the hope of the tiger clan, and poured his heart and soul into it.

How could it really kill him.

As a result, this tiger is not familiar with it at all, so I didn't treat him as my own member of the tiger clan.

"Okay, okay, it's impossible to kill him. ”

The three-eyed tiger was disappointed: "Ah, why don't you kill it? Brother, have you become merciful?"

"Be merciful to your uncle, do you still want to instigate me?"

"How can there be, brother, you misunderstood......"

Brother Cheng said impatiently: "You can continue to follow me in the future, and I will block him on his side, that's all." ”

This naturally rebellious lazy tiger can only be managed by himself.

If you really want to stay on the side of the Tiger Clan, maybe one day there will be a civil strife.

What's more, this good partner who pretends to be forced, he needs it very much.

The three-eyed tiger thought about it carefully, wouldn't following Brother Cheng be equivalent to getting out of the sea of suffering?

Think about how happy you were back then.

I don't care much about myself at all, it's so loose that it's a mess, and I can still follow the benefits.

"Well, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time!" he replied ecstatically.

In this way, the two played for a while without a match.

Seeing that it was almost over, the three-eyed tiger asked for instructions.

"Brother, can you admit defeat now?"

Brother Cheng thought about it, and the effect of this wave of 'big war' was also sufficient.

"Alright, you can get out of the show. ”

"Gotcha!"