Chapter 724: challenge

late at night.
Wall left the embassy of the country of steel and found a pub on the side of the road to drink.
His father, Count Cruz, has completely focused on his incompetent brother.
Wall thought of a crack in the glass that was held in his hand.
"This time the Holy Spirit Nolan Open seems to be sent to people from all over the world."
"What about that? I told you that the game of the cast iron adults today is really crushing, especially the operation of the one-handed sword is so strong."
"It seems that this time the champion of the Holy Spirit Nolan Open is definitely the country of our steel! Cast irons will definitely be able to take this honor!"
Wall was very keen to capture the voice of a group of people sitting next door, their voices sound very noisy.
Wall, who was originally bored, was more violent when he heard the cast iron and the Holy Spirit Nolan Open.
He slammed the glass on the table and made a heavy impact.
"What is your qualification to talk about the honor of the country in a game of the district?"
Wall used a cold pupil to face a group of people sitting next to the table.
"what did you say?"
Next door was a group of mercenaries who apparently got drunk and heard that Wall's provocation stood up in an angry manner immediately under the influence of alcohol.
Wall also clenched his fists and stood up. He came to this pub today to teach a guy who has been chasing him in the Holy Spirit game.
This group of mercenaries who often hang their games and national honours also makes Wall very uncomfortable.
In War's view, it is only the war and the game that can be gambled on the honor of the whole country. This game game like a child's play is too unsatisfactory.
"You are right! Brothers... What is the honor of the country of steel! Don't make me laugh again."
At the moment when Wall stood up, a group of people stood up at a table behind him.
He turned to look at the table behind him, and it was also a group of burly mercenaries.
Is someone's head finally normal?
Wall breathed a sigh of relief and was glad to find someone who had the same opinion as himself.
"Yes, the game is not qualified to gamble at all..." When Wall was ready to answer him.
The group of mercenaries came to Wall's behind the mercenary in the group of steel countries in front of Wall, and then compared them to a very ridiculous gesture, and then used a great voice to give what they wanted to say. I got out.
"Because the champion of the Nolan Holy Spirit Open must be our country of frost! The guys in your country of steel are never able to win the championship!"
After the mercenary finished this, he put his hand on Wall's shoulder.
"I am right! Brother!"
Sorry... I am a country of steel.
Wall has a feeling of collapse at this moment.
What is the world like? Wall looked at the mercenaries between the two sides, and they were excited to fight each other for a game game dispute.
farce!
Wall has not learned the interest of this group of guys, and wants to turn directly away from the pub, but the pub's door was pushed away at this moment.
A gray-blooded middle-aged man walked into the pub. The first sentence after he entered the pub was...
"Who is the wall of Osenburg?" His scarlet gaze glanced at all the people in the pub, and finally his eyes fixed on Wall's body "Is it you!"
Wall ignored him and walked directly to the pub's door. He didn't want to participate in this farce tonight.
"Wait!"
But this middle-aged man is in front of him.
"I practiced a whole week, just to clean up the shame! Come on, the wall of Orson... If I win you with the caretaker, you have to take back the words!"
Again... the Holy Spirit competition?
"Let's leave, let me put you a life today."
Wall bit his teeth, his hands clenched into fists, and he stared at him like a wolf.
"You agreed today to fight at this pub."
The middle-aged man's scarlet pupil looked at him.
"I am not in the mood to play the Holy Spirit, I will tell you with my fist..."
When Wall's words were not finished, his body took a few steps back uncontrollably and then sat on a chair.
His angry expression gradually turned sluggish, and Wall looked at his hands that were shaking.
will die.
Intuition has been warning him all the time, if you just punched the middle-aged man... he will die!
"This is my twenty-seventh challenge to you! Let's get started! This time I will never be defeated!"
The middle-aged man picked up a table and moved to the front of Wall. At the same time, the interface of the magic net appeared in front of his eyes.
What is the twenty-seventh challenge, is there a reality that can easily kill me? What monster is this guy?
Wall's trembling hands were once again shook, and now Wall is somewhat fortunate... he can easily defeat this monster above the Holy Spirit.
"We are going to have a one-on-one duel with others in our country!"
Wall suddenly heard a shout from a mercenary behind him. It was not long before a group of people surrounded him and the middle-aged.
Feeling still not bad, Wall's face barely squeezed a smile, which reminded him of his first time into the underground gladiatorial struggle to survive.
"I won the kid in the country of cold frost."
"me too!"
The establishment of a gambling in private is also very similar to the underground arena of the country of steel.
But there is a point that makes Wall very dissatisfied.
"I am a country of steel! Don't make a mistake!"
Wall took out the original spar mouse and opened the magic net to log in directly to the Holy Spirit.
............
The next morning.
"Are you not a nocturnal creature?"
Qiao Xiu tidying up his own hair in the mirror, Qiao Xiu is glad that the purple clothes were present last night, otherwise Hili may be lying on the bed in Joe's bed today.
Today, Joe’s room should have only one person, but a middle-aged man is standing silently at the window while Joe is waking up.
"That is just some human understanding of this power error." Bloody Dagong stood by the window and respectfully said to Qiao Xiu.
"It was really uncomfortable to see a man in my room early in the morning..." Qiao Xiu gave a sigh.
"Let my daughter come better?"
Blood Dagong does not seem to understand the reason why Joe Xiu sighs.
"No, no... Today is the time when the Devil's team officially debut, but before that... I have one thing I want to discuss with everyone."
After repairing the toothbrush with the world's toothbrush, Qiao Xiu turned his head and said to the blood.
"what's up?"
Blood Dagong also visited Qiao Xiu’s room for this purpose.
"About what identity we used to play..." said Joe Xiu.