Chapter 1802: Worse than trash

"puff……"

Another strong man from the human camp was thrown upside down by the punch of the leader of the Mangyan clan. Blood spurted from his mouth and his chest was a mess of flesh and blood. Before he could fall, he had already passed out.

No one remembers how many strong men this was, but among so many people, no one could withstand the punch of the leader of the Mangyan clan!

Really vulnerable!

The leader of the Mangyan clan was so powerful that the Mangyan clan camp changed from their previous depression. Everyone started shouting loudly and made all kinds of cynicism towards the human clan.

"Waste is waste, just a bunch of rubbish..."

"I don't know how high the heavens are, how powerful my race is, how can a race like you, who are not even ranked in the top 100, be able to provoke me?!"

"I advise you to admit defeat, kowtow and admit your mistake, otherwise, you will only be slaughtered..."

Such disgusting words made everyone in the human camp feel extremely uncomfortable. Although they wanted to refute, no one could say it out loud now. After all, there was indeed no one in charge of the Mangyan clan.

If the opponent refutes, wouldn't it be a mouthful?

"Damn it, these turtle sons are so irritating!"

Long Yueguan, who had always had a bad temper, simply couldn't bear it at this time. If Xie Yandong and others hadn't pulled him, he would have rushed forward long ago, even if he suffered a bloody head.

However, Feng Hao and others cannot let him act willfully. None of them can be willful. At this moment, they must be patient!

In the Hundred Clans Tower, their talents have been known to all tribes for a long time, and the Mangyan Clan has naturally investigated their details in detail.

It can be said clearly that the physiques of Feng Hao and others have definitely been known to the people of the Mangyan clan for a long time. If one of them goes up to the ring, he will definitely be killed directly!

Feng Hao even suspected that some people were able to survive in the hands of the person in charge of the Mangyan clan. It was probably the person in charge of the Mangyan clan who did it intentionally, just to get them to take the bait!

Regardless of whether his purpose is here or not, Feng Hao cannot let those around him take this risk.

These people are the future pillars of the human race and cannot be lost!

"well……"

Seeing the leader of the Mangyan clan showing off his power on the ring, Dongfang Zheng sighed softly. For a moment, his back seemed to be hunched a lot, and his whole person suddenly looked old. If in these few minutes, he would

He looks much older, and his eyes contain vicissitudes of life and sadness.

He regretted why he wanted to strive for this hundred-year competition. Maybe, even if another hundred years pass, nothing will happen. In the next hundred years, when Feng Hao and others have grown up, if they want to get into the top ten, that will be

A piece of cake!

But now, not only can they no longer compete for the top ten, but the morale of the human race has also been greatly affected. As long as the Mangyan clan is not eliminated, the morale of the human race will not recover.

Moreover, many passionate and powerful people were lost, which was really not worth the loss!

"Is this all the human race has to do with trash?!"

The words of the leader of the Mangyan clan became increasingly harsh, but the corner of his eye was always glancing in the direction of Feng Hao and others, intentionally or unintentionally, as if watching their reactions.

The result was undoubtedly disappointing to him. Feng Hao and others had strong self-control, and to his surprise, they did not choose to impulsively rush to the ring.

"I heard that the void body of this generation in the Human Emperor's Palace has been born, but they don't even dare to accept the challenge. Is it possible that the master of void martial arts of this generation is just a waste?!"

His spearhead was directly aimed at Feng Hao, and most of the attention of the audience was turned to Feng Hao.

"Lord of Virtual Martial Arts?!"

Not only other people, but most of the people from various human clan governments looked at the young Feng Hao with expressions of shock and disbelief.

After all, in the Baizu Continent, many news are still not widely spread, and even in the Baizu Tower, Feng Hao's identity is only suspected and has not been confirmed.

The Lord of Virtual Martial Arts is of extraordinary significance. The God of Nothingness was an unparalleled strong man in the world, and could be said to be an invincible existence under the Supreme Being. Later, although the Lords of Virtual Martial Arts were hampered by their physical constitutions, they still fought.

A good name and extraordinary cultivation.

Now, Feng Hao's identity was shouted out by the leader of the Mangyan clan in such a scene. If Feng Hao did not admit it, it would be a sign of weakness and would smear the reputation of the Lord of Xuwu.

However, if he admits it, but he does not dare to fight for his own race and show weakness to the Mangyan clan, this will cause a huge blow to his prestige, and it is very likely that everyone will feel that the nothingness in the future

There is nothing extraordinary about his body, and if the news spreads, maybe the entire human race will be disappointed with him, the master of virtual martial arts.

This will cause a greater blow to the morale of the human race, and may even cause it to plummet.

Previously, the God of Nothingness was too good. He was invincible in the world. If he could not be invincible, then the entire human race would lose confidence in him, the master of nothingness.

To admit or not to admit, there were two paths before Feng Hao. His eyes flickered a little. From the corner of his eyes, he looked at the pairs of eyes with expectation and hope around him, and then looked at the proud and sullen eyes on the stage.

The strong man of the Mangyan clan smiled, his eyes suddenly condensed.

What a plan to kill two birds with one stone. In this way, whether Feng Haocheng admits it or not, the effect that the leader of the Mangyan clan wanted to achieve has been achieved!

And Feng Hao naturally knows this. In terms of strength, there may really be a big gap between the two sides, but at this time, he has no better choice!

"Is he a loser? Then why did he kill half of your rubbish Four Diamonds? He was running away like a dog, and now he is barking? If he is a loser, then what's left of him?

Aren’t these two pieces of garbage, and the guy with the body of a god, worse than garbage?!"

Long Yueguan was not angry. He stared and cursed loudly and vividly. The person in charge of the Mangyan clan was speechless. He cursed two of the four Vajras and the man with the body of the god had a cold and ferocious look on his face.

Terrible.

This sentence is not without poison, and it is a fact that everyone knows. If Feng Hao is really as unbearable as he said, then those people in their clan who are proud of their divine nature are not even rubbish.

Worse than trash?
Chapter completed!