Chapter 138: Fighting!
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Demon God
- I Am Ugly Through My Core
- 2171 characters
- 2021-02-26 12:27:05
"Brother Xiao Han, sister Huo Ye, let's find a place to sit." Oriental Bird greeted the Yun Yuzong people and found an unoccupied corner in the large audience seat and sat down.
Xiao Han glanced around and saw more and more warriors entering the auditorium, sitting in an orderly manner. Some of the Xeons, full of breath, running into the sea, turned into streamers and shot into the void stands.
Too many people. Dazzled. At least 100,000 people entered. Xiao Han was overwhelmed. After looking at it for a while, he simply looked back.
Although there are a large number of people, they are in an orderly manner. The forces of various parties occupy a corner of the auditorium, and they do not cross the border and do not cause nuisance. In the bleachers of the void, the subtle coercion suddenly radiated, shaking the scene, and there was silence all around.
After half an hour ...
"Please participants, enter the East Stand. Sit in groups." An old voice passed down from the void through the mountain peak. This sound gave people a feeling of invincibility and people obeyed.
"Brother Xiao Han, sister Huo Ye, go for it. Don't be nervous." Oriental Bird and Fang Ling said positively. Yun Yuzong's other true disciples have spoken and encouraged.
Xiao Han stood up. Huo Yan also stood up with a look of shame.
A large area of bleachers in the east was empty, but at this time, young men and women jumped into the bleachers and were divided into 100 camps.
"Let's go ..." Xiao Han opened a few true holes a little, let out a few rays of true energy, his body was shaking, and he reached the East Stand in between breathing.
The group of death where Xiao Han is is the ‘77 group ’. There are numbers on the stands. Xiao Han found the position of group 77 and sat down. At this point, hundreds of people have sat here. At first glance, some of these people are like demon gods, others are calm, and others are doomed. Some are fierce, others are elegant ... but no one is loud.
Xiao Han also saw the crown prince Mozhen, the emperor of the beacon empire who had come to find fault a few days ago. Wearing an imperial robe, he was sitting firmly on the mountain, with a faint dragon-like spirit lingering around him. Between his eyes turning, he also saw Xiao Han, with a smirk in his mouth, his eyes condescending. Full of ridicule and ridicule, but said nothing.
"Aha ... everyone, we are assigned to the death group, and it is also fate. The younger brother is Zhu Hu, a giant swordman in the sun empire. He is called Zhu Fat. I hope everyone will take care of it. Wearing a very eye-catching red dress, stood up and bowed in all directions.
"Sit down. Or go away." Sitting next to the fat man was a woman in white, with a cold, cold eyes, and a cold voice.
"This ... Okay. Okay, Zhu Fat, I can't mess with you ... fiercely fierce ..." The fat man with a scared expression walked to Prince Mo Zhen, sulking his face. "You are Prince Mo Zhen of the Beacon Empire, right? Fatty ..."
"Go away." Prince Mo Zhen twitched his mouth, killing him.
Zhu Fatzi was startled, but seemed afraid to speak, and hurried away.
"Ding ~~ Ding ~~~~"
The sound of silver ring, Mo Qingtong walked into the stand with great grace. Her devil-like figure and angel-like face immediately attracted everyone's attention. I saw that she was wearing a purple dress and her pink jade arms were bare, her skin seemed to be broken, and she smiled coldly and luxuriously. But there is another kind of ecstasy charming to the bones. Ignoring everyone's eyes, she went directly to Xiao Han. "Oh, Brother Xiao, we didn't expect us to be in a group ... Brother Xiao. Can Qingtong sit next to you?"
"Uh ..." Xiao Han smothered, then shrugged. "Please sit down casually."
"Huh?" A man in white sitting on the left side was carrying a green steel sword on his back. He was simple in clothes, but his whole body was full of sharpness, his sword was rushing to the sky. At a young age, he has the grandeur of Kendo. He opened his eyes and looked at Mo Qingtong, then closed his eyes again.
Mo Qingtong seemed to sense the eyes of the swordsman in white, glanced sideways, pouted a smile, and said nothing.
Prince Fiery seemed to be living alone, sitting alone in the top row of seats, his eyes were full of scorn and disdain, he kept sneer, behind the smile, the murderous power was hidden. In the area where he was sitting, the temperature was very high, and it seemed that the seats were melting, so no one dared to sit there.
An elegant young woman, dressed in plain clothes, came over sadly, looked around, and sat silently to the right of Xiao Han. Her breath didn't seem so sharp, but every move gave her an unpredictable and deep taste.
Mo Qingtong's face changed slightly, and the corner of her eyes swept towards the young woman. Xiao Han also turned to look at it.
The young woman happened to look at Xiao Han's side. The two eyes met, the young woman smiled softly and whispered. "Hello there."
"Brother Xiao, Ji Rushui, the undead." Mo Qingtong laughed beside Xiao Han.
"Oh ..." Xiao Han turned his head and muttered to himself. "She is amazing."
"Who said no?" Mo Qingtong laughed. In her smile, there is an almost magical charm that makes people willing to do anything for her.
"I heard that Mo Qingtong's practice of the" Sky Demon World "belongs to the spiritual level of magic. With a smile and a move, she charms people to find flaws in the human mind, or forcibly creates flaws in the human mind. Xiao Han didn't think how beautiful Mo Qingtong's smile was. On the contrary, it was extremely dangerous and deadly.
"Xiao Xiong is also a great figure." Mo Qingtong whispered softly.
"I? I ... I have no nationality," Xiao Han said quickly.
"Brother Xiao, you are the only person in this group that Qingtong can't see through. Please brother Xiao must not be modest." Mo Qingtong said earnestly.
"Girl Mo," a man in a yellow shirt came over here, Qi Yuxuanang, with a face like a crown jade, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance, and looked eagerly at Mo Qingtong, "Girl Mo, Wanhua Lou Yifang, Si Kongji was so missed, I do n’t know. In the past, Si Kongji asked for enthusiasm. How did Girl Mo think about it? "
"Oh ... Si Kongjing, if you want to stay with me day and night, you can." Mo Qingtong smiled sweetly.
"Ah! Really?" Si Kong trembled silently. "Then ... did Girl Mo agree?"
"Well ... Si Kongji, if you died, the body was buried in Tian Mo Zong, wouldn't you stay with me day and night?" Mo Qingtong smiled extremely charmingly, but her eyes were cold and refused to be far away.
"This ... this ... Mr. Mo, you ... you're kidding again ..." Si Kongji looked bitter. He turned his gaze and saw Xiao Han's innocence sitting with Mo Qingtong, with jealousy in his eyes. Glancing at Xiao Han coldly, he walked away.
At that moment, the fat Zhu Zhu walked around and finally came to Xiao Han, stuttering. "Friend, fat man, can a fat man sit next to you?"
Xiao Han looked up. I saw this fat man with a chubby expression on his face, with a terrified expression and atrophy. There were 37 five-pointed star acupoints flashing in the body.
"It doesn't matter." Xiao Han smiled slightly.
"Ah! Thank you! Thank you! You are so profoundly righteous, my friend is in a hurry!" Zhu Fatty quickly sat down, as if afraid of Xiao Han's remorse. "Zhu Fat, the giant sword gate of the empire of the sun, take care of it, take care of it."
"Fat man, how are you?" Mo Qingtong looked at Zhu Fatman with an eye-catching surprise, and then smiled.
"Ah? Girl Mo Qingtong from Tianzongzong? Don't laugh at the fat man, our master said, the smile of Girl Mo. Very dangerous. And our master said that the death group, Girl Mo is the best Difficult to deal with, if you meet the girl Mo, the fat person will not say a word, and quickly confess. "Zhu Fatty smiled hehehe.
Xiao Han couldn't help laughing. "Brother Zhu, it seems that you are really a wonderful person."
"Hey, let's say, let's say," Zhu Fatman's face turned red, and he suddenly pressed his mouth to Xiao Han's ear. Whisper. "Friend, Demon Sect, you'd better not make a deep friendship ... the devil who kills and doesn't blink ... Think back then, Demon Elder ..."
"Fat. Are you talking bad about me?" Mo Qingtong smiled sweetly.
"Dare, dare not." Zhu Fatty shut up immediately, sitting still with his eyes, nose and nose.
Mo Qingtong also put his mouth together to Xiao Han's ear, "Brother Xiao, you have to be careful with this fat man, eat pigs and eat tigers ..."
She exhaled like blue orchids, her voice was numb, and she had a taste of stubbornness and lingering. He heard Xiao Han's pores wide open, and she almost lost her mind.
Not long after, more than 30,000 contestants have all been seated in the East Stand, divided into 100 camps.
The scene calmed down. Everyone looked at the void.
"Well ... the players are all here." In the void, the voice of the old and invincible, slowly. "Then, this year's trial of Yaoxia, the southern qualifier, officially started. The rules of the game are very simple, and each participant will have a number plate ..."
Speaking of which, a gap was suddenly torn open in the empty space, and the blazing glow surged, and the next moment, a beam of light hit the east stands.
Xiao Hanshun made a copy, seized a beam of light that shot at himself, and found that it was a big slap sign.
There are a few lines of regular characters written on it ...
"Xiao Han
Yun Yuzong
25987 "
Not only Xiao Han, every contestant sitting in the East Stand has grabbed his own number plate.
These number plates, if they are spiritual, can find everyone accurately.
Everyone looked at the void with their astonishing eyes.
"Dear contestants, enter the ring with a number plate. This qualifier was very interesting and gave birth to a so-called death group. Therefore ... the other group matches will start at the same time, and the death group's turn will be played separately. Well, the game will begin. "
"boom!"
As soon as the words fell, a tide-like sunset, which directly washed the Liantai gladiatorial arena, instantly, on the lotus platform, every lotus leaf stand, the number appeared.
‘No. 1 platform’
‘No. 2 platform’
‘No. 3 '
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‘Osaka No. 1297’
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Then, the tokens in the hands of many participants in the East Stand made a sound ...
"Number 12 contestant, the beacon empire famous sword mountain village farmer Anan, duel number 38 contestant, shadow empire prince Zhou Zhou crazy. Please enter the 77th platform."
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"Participant No. 412, Xu Tengfei from the rivers and lakes, and duel No. 661 contestants, the popular royal gentleman. Please enter the No. 234 platform."
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"Number 1769 contestant, Lingshan Empire Wanhua Valley Blue Yudie, duel number 2013 contestant, Beacon Empire Flame Gate Hu Chunsheng, please enter the 877 platform."
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Every player who came on the field had voice prompts on the number plates in his hand and jumped into the corresponding ring.
All of a sudden, thousands of contestants entered the Liantai arena to catch up and fight.
Suddenly, on each ring, there was a great deal of fame, heavy punches, continuous flashes of sword light, tumbling sword energy, and all kinds of strange beasts that were really gasified.
The scene suddenly went from bland to gorgeous.
The other spectators in the stands cheered for their own gatekeepers or their descendants, friends.
Because of the thousands of people in the showdown, Xiao Han didn't know any of them, so he watched a few showdowns casually for no purpose ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It really deserves to be the best group of young people in Nanyu so far. During the battle, there were quite rules, very sophisticated and calm, and the battle was fierce.
The first round of duels on each ring ended one by one. The winner exits, the loser is injured or dead, but the mortality rate is not high. After all, this is only a qualifier. If the two sides have no revenge, the winner will not be killed.
The site was quickly cleared, and thousands of people in the second round of the showdown jumped into various platforms.
This time, there were two acquaintances Xiao Han who fought on the ring. One is Huo Yan from Yunyuzong, and the other is Shao Yunrong from the famous Jianshanzhuang.
Xiao Han ignored the games at other venues, and was totally concerned about the game between Huo Wei and Shao Yunrong.
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