Chapter 618: Prelude to the Underworld

The defeated poisoner did not leave the game site, but walked back to the dark corner where he had been before, and leaned there along the route he took to the stage. Although he lost, it also made the world more aware of his terror, and his fear of him became deeper.
"Compared to me, you aren't unjustly defeated." Rose, the emperor's release demon, who was resolved by the blood cherry blossoms in time to get a shot, resentfully said.
The poisoned hand was silent and there was no movement in the body, and it seemed that it was not prepared to care for anyone.
With a boring look on Ross's face, he spread his hands and sat beside him, waiting for the next game.
"Three times ..." A long time later, the poisonous hand finally made a sound.
Three times means being killed three times by the blood cherry blossoms. And from the beginning to the end, except that he poisoned the blood cherry for five seconds, he did not cause any trace of trauma to her.
Blood cherry's body was also transmitted to the stage by white light. I don't know whether it was random transmission or intentional arrangement. Blood cherry's body was teleported to the woman with blue-purple hair and clouds, lying quietly beside her. On the bench.
The mysterious woman kept her eyes closed and opened her eyes, looking at the blood cherry in a coma. Her eyes were turquoise and green like sea water, with a little mysterious gray. She walked slowly to the side of Blood Sakura, and stretched out her right hand, like a warm jade, and gently stroked on the right side of Blood Sakura. Then she retracted her right hand, opened her palm, and the clear lying on the palm was actually Gaia's spiky blood cherry.
This is not the real world. It is difficult to take things away from someone without my permission. Feng Xiao also had this ability after he learned Fei Long Liu Yun and Fei Long Yun Yun. She did so lightly, and what she took away was still a super artifact.
The higher the grade, the more difficult it is to steal or snatch. Even with the high luck of Feng Xiaoxiao, the probability of success in trying to a super-artifact in the hands of an immortal master with the dragon and dragon will not exceed one percent.
She twisted her eyebrows and looked at the thin white hairpin, her eyes slowly changed from doubt to confusion, then she shook her head gently, and stroked her right hand again on the blood cherry. She returned Gaia's Moe Spike to her hand.
Her movements were blocked by her body. Even if many people peeped at her back from time to time to guess her identity, she would not see what she was doing.
"Ding! Please note that participants, the results are now announced. The second designated challenger is-Participant No. 2 from Yingji Country-" Feng Jian Swordmaster "ghost crazy!"
"Oh?" Wilcottes raised an eyebrow and looked at his partner.
"I didn't expect to be on the stage so soon, hehe ... my blood is boiling." Wilde loosened his muscles in excitement and walked to the arena.
"Don't forget our purpose, you know what to do." Wilcottes said.
Wilde stretched his right hand behind his back and slammed his finger, "Relax, although I said before that I won or lost in battle with him in five or five, but that is normal. I, in order to end this boring game earlier, Let the rest of the game be no longer burdensome, and I will not give Huaxia Guo's boys a chance to win half. "
"Remember what you say."
Wilde is of medium build and a standard samurai armor. The armor is silver, ordinary, and dim, making it impossible to distinguish its grade from the appearance. And he carried a broad-edged sword on his back, which also became the iconic costume of Yingji Kingdom Seal Swordmaster, because when he appeared on any occasion, the sword was on his back, and no one had ever seen him Put the sword in the backpack.
Standing on the stage, Wilde performed a standard Western knight ceremony facing forward, and then said politely: "Dear friends from all over the world, I am a 'Swordmaster' ghost from the great British and English country. , I am honored to stand here and accept your challenge. "
He smiled, and then said, "But, please allow me to make a selfish and excessive request to you. My profession is 'Feng Jian Jian Sheng', and I also have a deep obsession with swords. Sword skills and the best use of swordsmanship is the most fun, so ... "His eyes slanted, looking at Xiao Tian standing in the corner:" I implore everyone to temporarily give up the challenge to me in this first game, because I have a long history with the famous "Star-Chase Sword Master" of China, and I am eagerly looking forward to fighting with them. I hope that my dear friends and the famous Star-Chord Sword Master will fulfill my little wish. "
After speaking, Weird looked at Xiao Tian with a smile, his eyes were full of provocation.
This is just a request from one of the players to the other players, not a violation of the rules of the game. Other players can just ignore and challenge freely.
But the effect of this request is undoubtedly obvious. No one in the audience is silent, and no one has the tendency to take the initiative to challenge. Or maybe even if he did n’t have this
request
, no one would take the initiative to challenge it, because the people on the stage were the British and the British, and they represented the positions of the six nations. "Technology" is just an excuse.
After all, it ’s about to come. No matter how unwilling or procrastinating, it wo n’t help. Xiao Tian sighed, and took the initiative to walk to the arena.
He had no choice. Even if he does not take the initiative, after 20 seconds, Wilder's designated opponent must be him. At that time, on behalf of Huaxia, he would still bear the reputation of "timidity" and "don't dare to accept challenges".
"Hua Xia Guo No. 2 'Star Sword Saint' Xiaotian Yijian!"
Standing on the stage and looking at his opponent, his anxious heart suddenly calmed down.
Although they are strong, Xiao Tian also has expertise that no one else can compare. It is not that there is no chance of victory ... to calm down my mood, remember my commitment, remember my mission, and release my strength—Xiao Tian You can't lose!
The players of Huaxia Kingdom finally came into play, and this dark battle related to the fate of the country finally kicked off. The Chinese people's hearts raised completely. When Xiao Tian came to power, all kinds of shouts and cheers spread all over China. The previous games made them bloody, but also made them more worried.
Those who are interested will notice what Xiao Tian calls "No. 2". Up to two people from each country participate in the competition. Since he is number 2, who is stronger than him? Could it be Huaxia Shura in Megatron World? Why didn't he show up?
"It's finally started. Due to the turmoil of the Dongying woman, this game that should have begun was dragged on for an hour and a half." Wells told William.
"Huh, now I have started to feel that this game is boring. If it was Shura, I would have a lot of interest. If it was just this kid, this boring game would end soon. It seems that Huaxia has given up on its own William said coldly, as Shura's failure to attend made his wish to fight Shura frustrated, and his mood was a little upset.
"Challenging party: Huaxia Kingdom 2 contestant‘ Star Chasing Sword ’Xiaotian Yijian, challenged party: Yingji Kingdom 2 contestant‘ Blocking Magic Sword Saint ’is crazy, the game begins!

The shouts in Huaxia Kingdom have completely subsided with the end of this prompt. The entire Huaxia Kingdom is shrouded in a tense atmosphere. All eyes and hopes are concentrated on Xiao Tian on the stage, and He himself felt the countless gazes, and his heart was as heavy as ever. The strength revealed by the previous master showdown has put too much pressure on him.
Long Wei did not sleep last night. Today, he put down everything at hand early and waited for the start of the game, and then did not miss every shot in the game. As soon as Xiao Tian came to power, the supreme chief executive of Huaxia, who could easily be calm in any occasion, heard his heart beating.
"Xiao Tian, ​​everything is up to you. Don't lose, don't lose!"
On the arena, Wilde gave a knight ceremony to Xiao Tian, ​​then his eyes were cold, his hands were waved, and he swung out the wide sword that was always behind his back, holding the sword in his hands and pointing at Xiao Tian. The sword is one meter long and has a blade width of fifteen centimeters. The body is dark silver. Although the appearance is not stunning, it only gives a sense of heavyness at first glance.
"This sword is called Ghostfang. Except for the powerful Frost Assassin from Yingji Kingdom ~ EbookFREE.me ~, no one can beat it. Then, pull out your sword and let Ghostfang prove that you Take the word 'Jiangsheng'! "He looked at Xiao Tian confidently, as if he had already won the ticket.
Xiao Tian said nothing, slowly put his hand on the star-chasing sword handle, but did not pull the sword.
"Why not dare to draw a sword?"
Xiao Tian shook his head quietly and said indifferently, "Since the day it belongs to me, no one has seen its sword body except me ... you can't."
Wilde's sword is obviously a high-strength and severely wounded sword. The attack of this type of sword is bound to open and close. Xiao Tian's star-chaser is a sword of light spirit, with a weak attack, focusing on spirit and speed. And each skill of Xiao Tian starts at the speed and draws the sword at the speed, because the speed is too fast, the naked eye can't recognize his movement of drawing and closing the sword, even his attack process. In the eyes of ordinary people, there is only a chaotic silver light.
Wilder stunned, and then inexplicably giggled. After giggling, he slowly raised the ghost in his hand: "I always wondered why you, the Chinese Congress, let you, the fifth person in the martial arts convention, participate in the competition Is it true that those so-called masters who rank in front of you do not have the courage and courage to participate in this competition. "
"Of course not," Xiao Tian slowly walked forward a few steps, his hand was always on the hilt of the sword, his eyes looked at him sternly: "It's how many I am a billion Chinese master, Isn't that what you small countries can imagine, to deal with you, sending only one fifth person is enough to see you ... "
His footsteps were wrong, his body rushed, and he chased the stars out of his sheath, drawing a dazzling silver light in the volley ...
(In the next chapter, the perspective returns to the protagonist.)
(Hey, the game stuff is the hardest to write%> _ <%)