C1737 Reformation
C1737 Reformation
However, Lin Yaoyang was also frowning at this moment. He looked at the two middle-aged men in front of him. He didn't believe that they could protect him from the mighty God Clan.
Which two middle-aged men could naturally understand the meaning of Lin Yaoyang's gaze. However, they didn't have the slightest intention of responding to Lin Yaoyang. Lin Yaoyang also understood. Even if he didn't want to fight this battle, he wouldn't be able to do so. It was inevitable that it would happen. God knew if there was anyone else in the arena who could do this. This was bound to happen.
Lin Yaoyang was a smart man. He didn't say much, but his slightly lowered eyes were flickering with a fierce light. The people in the arena could easily defeat him, but they were still a little too naive.
He also had a trump card.
One of the middle-aged men patted Lin Yaoyang's shoulder. Lin Yaoyang could only feel that the restraint in his body had been broken.
What followed was the feeling of the shackles on Lin Yaoyang's body reemerged in his body. However, because of the Nine Serene Cold Spring in his body... He could now ignore the shackles of the shackles.
Lin Yaoyang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a puzzled expression. The man said with an expressionless face, "You can use your Qi tomorrow."
Lin Yaoyang never thought that there would be such a change in the rules. Didn't this mean that this arena had never been used for battles after so many years of construction?
However, since these people wanted to start a revolution in the arena, they naturally had to make some changes.
The two middle-aged men didn't give any explanation. They only left behind a sentence, "Everything depends on your own luck."
Then, they turned around and left. A person walked over from behind Lin Yaoyang. It was the man who had won more than twenty matches in a row. When he saw the name on the paper in Lin Yaoyang's hand... The expression in the man's eyes changed slightly.
After Lin Yaoyang sensed the majestic Qi in his body, he felt a burst of joy. His body, which had not been nourished by the Qi for a long time, seemed to be thirsty. Lin Yaoyang felt a warm feeling all over his body.
He turned around and saw that there was something wrong with the expression on the man's face. He said to the man, "What? Do you know anything about this man?"
The man shook his head and said, "Of course I haven't fought him before, but this guy's name... Everyone who stayed in this arena for more than a week knew about it. This Li Sha has already won 53 matches in a row. Moreover, the time he spent was quite short. Everyone knew that he was from the God Clan. Moreover, Li Sha had spoken in his dialect before. If someone could defeat him... To be able to enter the God Clan directly, this condition sounded very generous. However, no one had ever been able to injure Li Sha, but there were still many people who were willing to give it a try. Most of them hugged him. It was said that Li Sha had caught a cold today and was in a bad condition. I want to try my luck. "