The plot setting in Scenario Duel is relatively rigid and seems impossible to change.

Zhao Feng waved his left hand, and a small wind wolf appeared.

Yu Tianhao's face was gloomy and his brows were furrowed. He felt as if his true energy and blood were bound by some kind of rules and could not function.

But he doesn’t have a spiritual pet either

"Admit defeat"

After a long time, Yu Tianhao lowered his head and spoke unwillingly.

He didn't expect that he and Zhao Feng would actually start a duel in such a scene, and in the end, he lost to a king-level monster.

call

A stream of dragon luck flowed into Zhao Feng's dragon-protecting jade, and Yu Tianhao disappeared into this space.

"Hey, this is the silver reward for you."

Miss Qianjin didn't like Zhao Feng, so she left a few pieces of precious ore and left.

Afterwards, the surrounding scenes disappeared and Zhao Feng returned to the maze.

“Sure enough, luck is very important”

Zhao Feng deeply sympathized with Yu Tianhao, and even he felt that Yu Tianhao had lost unfairly.

"The energy of dragon luck in the dragon-protecting jade is about to reach its limit."

Zhao Feng temporarily stopped and returned the Dragon Luck Qi to the Ninth Prince

In the end, Zhao Feng left a legacy of success.

call out

Zhao Feng took action again to find other members.

"Zhao Feng has won seven games in a row"

Shi Yulei couldn't help but exclaimed.

In addition to Zhao Feng's excellent record, Wan Lei Holy Master has won five games in a row.

Holy Lord Wan Lei is not only extremely powerful, but also has certain knowledge in astronomy, geography, spiritual pets and medicinal materials.

"Even Jing Kai has a record of three wins and one loss."

The Ninth Prince looked excited.

And Su Qingling, under the meticulous command of the Ninth Prince, had no achievements.

"Your Highness, the Ninth Prince's team is a bit strange, with a high number of wins."

Behind the fourth prince, a quasi-holy master asked, looking at Zhao Feng walking in the maze.

"That's fine. If the Ninth Prince can qualify, then he will definitely lose in the fourth round."

When the fourth prince was communicating with the members in the maze, he spoke.

"Well, there are only four of them in the maze, and the efficiency of collecting dragon's luck is limited."

Senior Brother Zhuge agreed with the fourth prince's statement.

The Ninth Prince has too little dragon luck, so it is almost impossible to win the position of crown prince.

the other side.

The Thirteenth Prince gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Feng, "This kid is really targeting my members."

If the duel with Zhao Feng was excluded, the results of his members would still be very optimistic.

But Zhao Feng, every time he approached his members, his members always lost to Zhao Feng.

Not only is it a waste of time, but it also loses the energy of dragon luck.

"Is this Zhao Feng a cheater?"

The Thirteenth Prince suddenly sighed.

He paid a lot of attention to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's actions were very fast, and his goal was very obvious, just like Zhao Feng had a map of the maze.

Zhao Feng once again defeated his opponent and returned to the maze.

"Eh? Xin Wuhen"

Zhao Feng's left eye passed through several walls and spotted Xin Wuhen's figure.

He thought for a moment and rushed over.

"Xin Wuhen, let's have a fight between you and me."

Zhao Feng would not be careless when it came to Xin Wuhen, nor was he confident that he would definitely win.

But Zhao Feng really wanted to see Xin Wuhen's methods and compete with him.

"Zhao Feng's voice"

Xin Wuhen's ears twitched slightly.

In the maze, the transmission of sound is also greatly suppressed.

"good"

Xin Wuhen got the fourth prince's route information, turned around and flew away.

At a corner, the two met and the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

buzzing

A huge, continuous mountain of darkness.

Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen appeared on a rocky flat.

There are two broad and eerie mountain roads in front of them, with countless skeletons scattered on them, and eerie ghostly cries coming from the depths.

Directly ahead, on a huge dark mountain that towers into the clouds, there is a cave, inside of which flickers a gloomy ghost fire, and an evil aura stirs up all directions.

Behind the two men, there was a minister of the kingdom and countless elite swordsmen.

"Two warriors, please rescue Her Royal Highness the Princess from the black iron dragon. The king will definitely reward you heavily."

At this time, the minister spoke.

"This kind of duel is not bad."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the duel between him and Yu Tianhao.

"It just so happens that there are two routes here. It depends on who can rescue the princess first."

Xin Wuhen was very interested in this plot.

"Okay, there are five hundred elites here, leave them to this warrior."

The minister looked excited and looked at Xin Wuhen, as if he was placing all his hopes on him.

"As for this warrior"

The minister looked at Zhao Feng and frowned slightly, as if he was very doubtful about Zhao Feng's ability.

"There are only a hundred elites left, and I'll leave them to you."
Chapter completed!