This is the cruelty of the generals in front of the formation.

There is no saying of winning two games in three games, and there is no convention of admitting defeat in advance. If the three games are agreed to be limited, then it must be three games, and one game cannot be more, and one game cannot be less, and it will never stop until death!

The battle generals in front of the formation that were initiated before, whether the human race or the demon race had the advantage, there has never been a precedent for forgiveness.

Everyone or monster will take the opportunity to kill all the opponent's teams without any affection!

This time, if Jin Mei's side had an absolute advantage, they would definitely pursue the victory and kill all the two teams of the human race. There was never a friendly and kind day between the human race and the monsters.

Fu Zhengqing waved his hand and recalled all the remaining twenty-nine team members in the field to their own battle formation again. The injured or disabled ones were replaced, and then the number of people missing from Dai Xingcheng was replaced.

The second team was fully prepared, and Fu Zhengqing didn't even do the most basic cover, so that Jin Mei on the opposite side could clearly see the personnel configuration of the human race.

"Jinmei, we are ready here, and it's time for your people to play, please!"

Fu Zhengqing urged softly, and his expression on his face was extremely comfortable.

Generally speaking, if the next fight continues, it will be meaningless. As long as Jin Mei is not stupid, she will definitely not be able to commit to the real genius demon clan and die if she knows she will lose.

In the next second and third games, most of the players who can send to the demon clan to participate are cannon fodder specially used to kill him.

But even so, Fu Zhengqing had no intention of letting them go. He raised his hand and continued to greet Jinmei's old face, making a loud noise.

In Fu Zhengqing's opinion, all monsters deserve to die. Whether they are geniuses or wasteful people, if they can die one more, they will earn one!

In short, it is absolutely not right that the Red Clan can make the Golden Eye King feel good.

"Fu Zhengqing, don't be too proud, you will pay the corresponding price for this sooner or later!"

The Golden Eye King was both harsh, but he no longer said anything like admitting defeat and begging for mercy, nor did he have the courage to leave and ignore it.

This is the rule that it and the two kings Fu Zhengqing established in advance. When the agreement is made, the rules of heaven and earth are proved. If it wants to be cancelled, it needs to be recognized by it and Fu Zhengqing before it can take effect.

Otherwise, if it dares to unilaterally tear down the agreement, not to mention whether Fu Zhengqing will be able to spare it, it will be backfired by the rules and its realm will even fall sharply due to this. This is definitely not a situation it is willing to see.

After a little hesitation, the Golden Eye King waved his hand and thirty young red eagles appeared in the field of the battle, all of which were at about level one, so they should be considered the lowest cultivation level of their Red Eagle clan.

Fu Zhengqing was not surprised at all. The Red Eagle clan was very talented. Even the little boys hatched just now basically started at the level of a first-level monster.

Now these young eagles, which look more than three meters tall, are at least three years old.

With the characteristics of the monster's cultivation, the cubs who have not been able to break through to level 2 or even level 3 in a whole three years are basically considered waste.

Jin Mei simply threw out the waste descendants in these tribes and sent them to death, which can be regarded as waste utilization, and took the opportunity to clear the redundancy in the tribe.

But even so, seeing the bloodline in his clan being massacred by the human race, Jin Mei's face was not good-looking. This was the kind of person who was directly slapped in the face and even slapped.

In the field of fighting.

The fighters on both sides were prepared, and the portal of the passage was closed again. The sky was bright, and the restrictions in the gully in the middle were revoked. Yang Fan and the others also saw the strength of the monster opposite at the first time.

This time, the young people in the human team reacted completely differently from the last time. They all raised their eyebrows and looked disgusted.

"Damn it! Why are they all first-level monsters?"

"This kind of garbage is not enough to kill!"

"At the fifth-level demon general, let me fight again! Get some little demons who are less than level 2 to come over and fool the ghosts?"

The young warriors looked extremely relaxed and comfortable. They didn't even beat the draft when they brag, as if they were able to kill thirty level five demon generals in one fell swoop, which was really their own contribution.

Yang Fan stood in the crowd, his expression on his face was extremely disappointed. He looked at the thirty first-level little monsters on the opposite side who were trembling with fear, and he didn't even have the desire to take action.

The martial artists standing in front of the team turned around and glanced at Yang Fan, who had only a level 4 cultivation level, and immediately looked at Yang Fan.

"Little brother, you, yes, it's you, that little brother wearing the uniform of the South China Martial Arts School!"

A peak martial artist in the lead waved to Yang Fan very kindly and said, "Little brother, don't say that brothers don't give you the chance to go into battle to kill the enemy, have you seen the group of first-level red eagles on the opposite side? Now, they are all yours! Show well, Lord Fu is watching you, come on! We're here to put the formation on you!"

What about cheating the child?

Yang Fan was speechless.

Do these guys really treat him as a soy sauce?

They were too lazy to fight with those first-level monsters, so they handed over this kind of tail-sweeping work to the team with the lowest cultivation level.

But that's it.

This is exactly what Yang Fan wants to do. Kill monsters and earn experience. Even if the experience that the current first-level monsters can provide him is a drop in the bucket, no matter how small the mosquitoes are, it is still meat and cannot be disliked.

Yang Fan bowed to the peak martial artists in front of him, and put on an unscrupulous attitude. Then he made a mistake and instantly flew towards the group of monsters opposite him.

"You killed a first-level monster, Red Eagle, and your combat experience has been improved, with blood and blood strength +8, and spiritual will +1."

"You killed a first-level monster, Red Eagle, and your combat experience has been improved, with blood and blood strength +9, and spiritual will +1."

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Without any surprise, all thirty first-level monsters were killed in Yang Fan's hands without any resistance. For this reason, Yang Fan obtained 290 qi and blood strength and thirty psychic will. There was nothing but the energy.

Yang Fan curled his lips a little disgusted. Sure enough, at this level of battle, even the king who was outside, had no mood to lower his will, which made him completely ruin his intention to capture more of the will of the king.

"It's so stingy. We are fighting hard inside. The two kings are reluctant to even have the will of the king to come. They are not be kind and righteous at all!"

Yang Fan complained in his heart that he was too lazy to even use the collection technique again, so there was no need to waste his collection space for some valuable first-level materials.

As for the corpse of the red eagle on the ground, Yang Fan wanted Dahei to sweep it around again, but the stupid dog actually showed a disgusting expression, and he refused to come out without hesitation, and even said boldly: "I am the level 6 demon king soon. Don't take this kind of food that cannot be used on the table again in the future, it will be lost!"

"Wo Wang! With the flesh and blood of a monster lower than the second-level monster, I can't even look at it. Humph, it's so arrogant!"

Then, Yang Fan was very unceremonious and directly gave it a spiritual chain, making the stupid dog realize once again that no matter what it turned out to be or how high its cultivation level was, its owner would always be its owner.

If you dare to expand like this, just cut it!

Soon, Dahei called out his father with his tail stomped in his arms, but he still insisted on not eating the flesh and blood of those first-class red eagles.

All right!

Yang Fan shook his head speechlessly. Unexpectedly, even Dahei, who has the bloodline of the Sky-Swallowing Beast, has begun to pick on food. How can I make sense?

He returned to his team embarrassedly. Before Yang Fan could stand, Tianmu above his head became dark and empty again, and thirty monsters appeared in the battle formation opposite again.

The third game started again almost in a flash.

Without surprise, the task of cleaning up the garbage fell on Yang Fan again.

More than ten seconds later, the battle general in front of the formation, with the beginning and the end of the tiger-headed and snaked tail ended. In order to prevent the Golden Eagle King from being angry, he attacked the thirty human martial artists below. As soon as the battle general was over, Fu Zhengqing waved his hand and moved everyone back to Daixing City.

Seeing this, the Golden Eye King snorted coldly, and left without even saying hello.

"This is the dogwood fruit you want. I hope you will always be so lucky in the future!"

Before leaving, it threw it to Fu Zhengqing a skin bag containing one hundred thousand-year-old dogwood fruits. It was considered to have completed the final bet. The battle in front of the formation was finally over, and it was completely over.

Fu Zhengqing reached out to take the animal skin bag, and then his face suddenly changed with joy. He didn't bother to check the dogwood fruit in the animal skin bag. A will shield directly protected all the peaks of the masters who were still guarding Daixing City.

"Golden Eyebrow! Long-armed Green Ape! He actually sneaked into the master of our human race without authorization. You are seeking death!"

With a loud shout, Fu Zhengqing flashed and appeared on the top of Dai Xingcheng City, with anger on his face. He raised his hand and sent anger to each other with his full strength to Zhengxi and Zhengdong.

boom!

boom!

Wherever the energy passes, the surrounding space and light seem to collapse and shatter in an instant, and a black hole as big as a bowl mouth is directly exposed to the void.

At this moment, the golden eyebrows, who had escaped thousands of miles away, were hit on the back of the shoulder. The eagle's head spurted out blood, and its aura became weak, and its face instantly became depressed. However, its castration was not diminished, and it was still escaping from a distance.

On the other hand, the slightly weaker Gibbon King was directly hit in the chest, piercing back and forth, and most of the internal organs were qi. However, since this was the case, the Gibbon King did not die immediately, sprinkled blood in the sky, and continued to run forward.

With a casual blow, the two demon kings were bleeding. Fu Zhengqing's king of kings made the sable beast king who was still lurking in the dark and the old leopard frightened. He had not fought for several years, and this human seemed to have become much stronger again.
Chapter completed!