MTL - I Became An Acre Of Haunted Land-v2 Chapter 222 crisis

The Jiangnan King swept across the Taoist in front of him. If he hadn't been restricted, it would be difficult to mobilize his aura.

The guy in front of him whose strength is only outstanding (7) can be crushed to death with one hand.

But right now, he raised his head and took a slight look at the three immortals sitting on the high platform.

At this time, they were chatting with each other with great interest, and they didn't notice the situation on the martial arts stage at all.

After all, for people like them, this competition is just a formality.

Raising his head again, Wen Renzhi of Nanmingzong also jumped off the martial arts platform at this time, and gathered together with all the brothers of Nanmingzong.

The winner is in a good mood, so naturally he won't trouble him.

And the loser...

He glanced at the Taoist on Tuotian Island without any traces again. The Jiangnan King kept that person's appearance in his heart, and then he picked up the registration book and prepared to start the next round of competition.

"Huh? Demon Lord?"

Soon, Jiangnan Wang found a familiar name in the registration list.

The name of Dizong Jiang Xiaocheng suddenly appeared in the next competition.

The arrangements for this sect's grand competition had already been adjusted by the members of the Great Destroyer Sect. The Jiangnan King had no other rights other than being a referee on the Martial Arts Arena.

Seeing the familiar name, King Jiangnan understood the devil's intention in just a short moment.

This competition is going on as usual, and this personnel screening is going on as usual...

Sure enough, the devil only cares about the result and not the process?

There were many thoughts in my mind, but soon the people in the audience became impatient.

"Old zombie, hurry up and host the next game, what are you still watching?"

"That's right, I'll save your life and not honestly preside over the Grand Competition, why are you still in a daze?"

"Do you think this will allow you to live a little longer?"

"Hurry up, who's next?"

One after another, the shouts came from time to time. In their eyes, if Dabi didn't need such a punching bag from him, the zombie would not be allowed to live at all.

"Humph!"

Influenced by the crowd watching, Jiangnan Wang let out a cold snort, and then re-read the next competition.

"In the next match, Emperor Dizong will face Xiaocheng against Wei Yuxuan of the Qianxue sect!"

As soon as the words fell, the noise became louder.

"Dizong? Qianxuemen? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"I know about the Qianxue Sect. Have you forgotten the small sect that was sent to register? As for the Dizong, it is probably a group of little sect leaders who are not very capable."

"Didn't many people die before? It should be the disciples left by those Taoists."

"Oh? Little sect, it shouldn't be worth seeing..."

The voice of disdain spread quickly. Obviously, even the same Taoist sect would look down on those small sects.

However, the immortal has already spoken, and all sects can participate, so it is difficult for them to say anything more.

Cheng Yifan and his group, who had been sitting still on the ground, raised their heads one by one when they heard King Jiangnan's report on the next competition, and then looked towards the martial arts arena.

"Huh? What? You still know the people in it?"

Mu Chong, who had been guarding these captives, soon discovered what Cheng Yifan was doing, and immediately asked alertly.

The two masters and apprentices were all downcast before, but now they are all staring at the martial arts platform. Could there be some problem inside?

"It's nothing, Pindao suddenly remembered something."

Taoist Master Cheng Yifan spoke first, then turned his head and glanced at Taoist Yuzhen behind him, his eyes were unclear.

"What's up?"

Mu Chong asked.

"You can even participate in the competition for some small sects, why can't we participate in the competition?"

Cheng Yifan raised his head, stared at Mu Chong and said.

The demon lord is involved, which means there is no need to worry about the situation here.

Their own safety was lifted instantly, and the stones in their hearts were put down, so they should also be allowed to join.

"Huh? You also want to participate in the big competition? Are you worthy?"

Mu Chong looked at Cheng Yifan's master and apprentice, and said a little funny.

These two captives are really out of their minds. At this time, they don't worry about their own safety, but want to participate in the big competition instead?

Who gave them the courage?

"Hmph, why can't we participate? We have to participate this time, so why not let us participate."

Not far away, a group of Taoists at the Dragon and Tiger Temple also reacted at this time, and shouted one after another.

"Quiet, I disturbed the immortals, but you are the only ones asking!"

It seemed that Taoist Cheng's words reminded Taoist Yuzhen and his party, and they all began to struggle violently.

He muttered loudly to join in.

"What's the noise?"

Venerable Cang Lan, who had been chatting with the other two immortals, frowned at this moment, and asked displeasedly as he looked at the noisy crowd of Dragon and Tiger Watchers.

"My lord...these guys are a little dishonest, they disturbed my lord, let me teach them a lesson..."

"We are also Taoist priests, we also want to participate..."

"Why can you all participate, we can't participate, obviously we came first..."

"That's right, we also want to participate... I want to see what methods you hidden sects have..."

"By bullying a coward with few people because of the number of people...you are also worthy of being called authentic..."

A group of Taoists Yuzhen began to shout, and their voices soon reached Venerable Canglan's ears.

"My lord, it's because I didn't take good care of them, I will let them go right away..."

Mu Chong was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said to Venerable Canglan.

He was very worried that Taoist Yuzhen and his group would disturb Venerable Canglan.

"It doesn't matter. Since they want to participate, let them participate. I also want to see the strength of the number one master in Jiangnan City and the number one Taoist teacher in the secular world."

Venerable Canglan stopped Mu Chong at this moment, smiled slightly, and spoke.

"That's right, the poor Taoist also wants to know how capable Taoists in the secular world are now."

"Not everyone can be a janitor boy. Let them also go on stage and try their skills."

On the other side, Master Nutian and Elder Nanming also nodded.

After all, these captives can be regarded as an addition to this competition. The loser among the three of them will take them all away without accident.

Even if you look at the slaves, you have to look at the health of the slaves, right?

Since these captives are willing, let them go.

"Hmph! Come with me, I will naturally make arrangements for you after registration."

At this time, Mu Chong had no choice but to follow the instructions of Venerable Canglan, and took this group of prisoners to the back of the martial arts stage, and made registration arrangements for these personnel.

A crisis was resolved in this way.

Cheng Yifan and Taoist Yuzhen glanced at it silently, but there were still some doubts in their eyes.

But it is a pity that they are not the devil lord, and they don't know the devil lord's plan.