Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

But every breath of theirs was extremely terrifying.

They stepped out of the void and walked into the Immortal Palace. Naturally, they saw Ning Feng and others. They just glanced at them lightly and did not stay for too long. They just focused their attention on the two groups of geniuses.

Then, he walked over and greeted her with a smile.

"Hahaha, long time no see."

"I have been looking forward to this Tianjiao Banquet for a long time. I can see many people I want to meet. I really miss it, hahaha."

When they opened their mouths, they were surprisingly polite, which might have been due to their contempt for Ning Feng and the others just now.

At least he speaks kindly to those of the same level.

"It's not easy for the Jinyang tribe to still be here. I thought they had perished in that era. I didn't expect that there are still some tribes alive." A cold voice came, very disrespectful, and went straight to the face.

The golden race was not angry either. He continued to smile and said, "I didn't expect that the first killing calamity of the Tianjiao Banquet would kill you. You little bastard, remember this in your next life and don't be so talkative."

He looked at the genius who spoke.

As he said that, he attacked directly forward, holding a black gold knife in his hand. He leaped forward, and as his figure rushed out, the golden blade light slashed out.

Rumble,

"Who are you to kill me? You are not worthy."

That being was not willing to be outdone, he snorted coldly and went straight forward.

Two figures shuttled back and forth in this world, and the fight became more and more intense.

The two figures that were originally hidden also became clear.

Finally, after a fierce fight, the two men decided the winner, and the strong man from the Jinyang clan was obviously the better one.

With a slash of the knife.

The sword directly killed the opponent, splitting his body in two and splashing blood everywhere.

The genius was killed without even a scream. His soul was refined and his body was devoured by the opponent.

Then, the Jinyang clan warrior swung the golden blade and said in a cold voice, "Too weak, not enough to kill. Anyone else is challenging me? Before the Tianjiao Banquet begins, I, Jinlong, will use blood as graffiti for the banquet and present you with a bloody feast."

For a moment, no one present spoke.

Everyone knew the strength of the race before them.

"Let's go over there, it's quiet there." Ning Feng pointed to the distance.

Song Tianshu said: "This group of people is so violent. What race are they? It sounds like the Reapers are not that united."

Ning Feng said: "It's normal for the same ethnic group to have branches, not to mention such a large ethnic group."

Shi Hao suddenly asked: "Is it possible to get into their group?"

After these words were spoken, several people were slightly stunned.

Ning Feng smiled and said, "I don't have any means for the time being."

It's probably really impossible to infiltrate the Reaper.

Next,

Ning Feng found a relatively quiet place, then sat cross-legged and sat down directly in this area.

But looking in the direction of Ning Feng, everyone seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then someone sneered.

"Interesting, you dare to sit in that position."

"That position is not where the king sits."

Hearing this, Song Tianshu and others looked at Ning Feng.

Ning Feng said: "Since we are here, we should make the best of it. It would be too embarrassing to give up our position in such a shameful way. Don't worry, we can run away immediately if the situation gets bad."

……

Next,

Three days passed in a flash.

I have to say, this group of so-called reapers were just having a party, but their arrival time was so unpunctual.

Three days later, everyone finally arrived.

Through the conversations among these geniuses, Ning Feng and the others also had a certain idea of what the Harvester’s so-called Pride Banquet was.

The so-called reapers, like the Star Clan, are also divided into many races.

At this time, the geniuses of the harvester race gathered together.

As for why they were invited, Ning Feng was not quite sure.

However, in addition to Ning Feng, there are several foreign tribes, such as Shentu.

Some people from the Star Clan actually received an invitation, but they sat aside trembling with fear on their faces.

[Ding, the 638th day of being a dog licker, I got the reward of a foreign war spear! ]