"Maybe!" Ye Han shrugged.
As a ghost general, Meng Gu naturally felt it, but she didn''t worry about anything. As long as ye Han followed her, no one dared to move Ye Han in the open.
"Qiu''er, is he the one in your mouth who can take out the Dharma bone?" Xiaoqi general saw that Wei Qiu had been staring at Ye Han''s position. He was quite curious. What kind of person could take out the Dharma bone and refuse millions of merit points?
However, when he saw Ye Han, a little ghost who was barely regarded as a ghost scholar, the Xiaoqi general suddenly lost interest.
"Hum, it''s just a mole ant with good shit!" Wei Shao snorted coldly.
Said the white bird; "Wei Shao is right. If it weren''t for luck, how could people like him have Dharma bones."
"Hum, Baique, don''t let the Lord of ah Wu be merciful. I really want to see the ants panic if Meng Gu falls on the challenge arena!" Wei Shao smiled coldly.
"Wei Shao, please don''t worry. I''ve told my father that if he meets Meng Gu, he won''t be merciful!" the white bird glanced at the calm Ye Han faintly. A poor man even implicated Meng Gu in the end.
Soon, as many people entered the arena, the boiling and lively atmosphere of the whole arena was like a raging tide, surging in the space under the dusk, and hundreds of thousands of ghosts occupied the arena. The lively atmosphere came like a manic heat flow.
Ye Han did not take care of Huo Shiguan, Liu Jinyun, Wei Shao and others. He looked at the whole arena. There were four battle platforms in this huge arena, and there was a high platform in the arena.
As ye Han looked at this high platform, someone suddenly appeared one by one from the entrance behind the high platform.
There were four visitors, three elders and a middle-aged man. Their appearance attracted the eyes of hundreds of thousands of ghosts in the arena.
"Three vice presidents and the vice hall Lord appeared!"
Seeing these four people appear, the lively and boiling atmosphere of the arena gradually weakened, and their eyes were crazy. These four people are the real high-level in the runner world, and they are powerful. It is difficult to see them at all.
"It''s about to start!" a light flashed in Ye Han''s eyes. He looked at Meng Gu. Although the other party''s face was still very pale, it was very calm.
Seeing here, ye Han''s eyes twinkled.
"Hehe, the grand ceremony of the runner takes place once every thousand years. Now the millennium has come. It is still the old rule when it comes to the change of the ten circles of messengers. The Lord of the eight cities competes with the mechanism. The winner of the last seven consecutive games is the ten circles of messengers."
On the high platform, as the old man finished, he waved his hand, and then in front of the high platform, there appeared a magic instrument like "imperial edict".
There are eight names on the magic instrument. These names are naturally the Eight Generals of the runner!
"The old rule is that whoever the ''ghost book'' draws will challenge on the stage. Let''s start now!"
As the old man on the high platform sat down again, the name on the ghost book like the imperial edict gradually moved, and the name of Meng Gu was naturally among them.
Under Ye Han''s gaze, Meng Gu''s name leaned against the city master of Muze, while the names of the other six city masters leaned against each other one by one.
In an instant, around Ye Han, the figures of the city masters swept onto the battle platform one after another, and the expected reincarnation ceremony officially began.
"It''s my turn to play!" Meng Gu breathed deeply and swept to the battle platform.
In an instant, on the four battle platforms, the eight city masters all started a contest. The rolling collision sound brought the atmosphere of the reincarnation ceremony to a climax in an instant.
"The eight city masters are all ghost generals, and their strength should be no better than Bo Zhong. I don''t know who will spend the position of the ten boundary envoys in the end?"
"It''s hard to say. The rules of the reincarnation ceremony have always been the same. Perhaps before the reincarnation ceremony began, the eight city leaders made some unknown preparations, so it''s still unknown who will hold the position of these ten messengers in the end."
In the arena, hundreds of thousands of eyes are staring at the terrorist war that broke out on the four battle platforms. The ghost general realm is already a first-class master in other parts of the runner world except in the holy city.
Looking at Meng Gu on the stage, ye Han sighed and shook his head secretly. Meng Gu''s soul was badly hurt in the war with the killer of the dark flower building, and she didn''t recover at all.
At present, it is difficult to win, and once you meet the city master of forgetting Sichuan, your life may be in danger.
"Hey, what are you sighing?" the girl who covered her tightly beside Ye Han looked at Ye Han and said; "By the way, my name is Tu Yiyi. Do you think sister Meng can win several games in a row at the reincarnation ceremony?"
Ye Hanbai glanced at TU Yiyi. Couldn''t she see that Meng Gu had already been injured?
"So, how many times do you think Meng Gu can win?" Ye Han asked the girl.
"Of course, we have won seven games in a row. Only those who have won seven games in a row can sit in the position of ten envoys. I think this position belongs to sister Meng." Tu Yiyi said with a natural look.
Ye Han smiled and won seven games in a row. Even if she died, it would be good for Meng Gu to win one.
"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Tu Yiyi looked at Ye Han discontentedly.
Ye Han said; "If it was the position of the ten ambassadors, Meng Gu had no chance of winning today."
"Hum, full of nonsense. I really don''t know which side you are on? Or are you not sister Meng''s messenger? How can you believe that sister Meng has no chance of winning today?" Tu Yiyi looks at Ye Han reluctantly. Fortunately, sister Meng takes this guy as her confidant. Unexpectedly, this is a white eyed wolf.
"Of course I''m on Meng Gu''s side," said Ye Han; "In addition to Meng Gu, the eight city masters of the runner world, the other seven people have ideas about the ten world envoys. However, from the current situation, if there is no accident, the people who finally compete for the position of the ten world envoys will be ah Wu City Master and forget Chuan City master, and the ten world envoys will also be born from them. As for Meng Gu, she has no intention of the position of the ten world envoys."
"Hum, even if sister Meng doesn''t want to be the messenger of the ten worlds, you can''t assert that sister Meng has no chance of winning?" Tu Yiyi snorted coldly; "And what can you understand, a kid who is barely a ghost scholar? Nonsense. Forget it. I don''t care about you."
After saying this, Tu Yiyi turned around and stared at Meng Gu, a little ghost who was barely regarded as a ghost scholar. She really didn''t need to listen to such people''s remarks, which affected her mood.