Chapter 1011: Kneeling on the ground
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Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God
- Xinban Hongshuangxi
- 1326 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:33:44
"I am not a rookie, everyone can rest assured!" Nightingale smiled, he knew that everyone is from care b>
"Well! If you are lucky, you will be promoted in three games. If you are not lucky, you will have to fight again." Qian Weiwei said.
The nightingale nodded, because after all, there were 100 people left, five hundred in the first round, two hundred and fifty in the second round, and one hundred and twenty-five in the third round. People have to fight again, and they have to go through the fourth round.
At this time, luck is more important, because at that time, the rest are masters, and one battle may be killed and lost.
After two hours of rest, the middle-aged man who stood on the high platform stood in front of the ring.
"The next step is the two-two battle phase. The winner enters the next round, and the loser is eliminated. This seat first talks about the rules. It is not allowed to make poison, soul and contract beasts, and the offenders are embarrassed." The man announced the rules.
In general, it is said that those who violate the rules are eliminated, but at the first meeting of the 100th World Congress, it is not. If you dare to violate the rules, it is to kill.
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"That is the Jade King, is a big disciple of Zi Yan, is a senior king." Qian Zhenyu said to Qian Ziwei and others, that is, to make an introduction.
See everyone understands, Yu Qiongjun added another one, and half of the hour can not be won, then both of them are eliminated.
The nightingale thought and thought can also understand that if two people are familiar, going up and wanting to delay the time, it is impossible to draw a tie.
Originally, I thought that it was two people who went to the stage to test, but in fact it was not. It was carried out in multiple groups at the same time. Otherwise, it would take a long time for a thousand people to catch and kill.
The front and back are relatively large. In front of the main position, some people have depicted ten small platforms. As long as they are beaten, they will lose. Then Yuqiongjun took a special rough stone from a waiter and could not explore the sign of the soul. It was the right hand to explore, sucked out two numbers, and read it out.
As the number was announced, two people went to the stage.
Yu Qiongjun’s arm stretched out and pointed to the first small platform that was portrayed. At this time, there was a king guard in front of every small ring, which was also a referee.
Twenty people fought at the same time. The battle scene was fierce. The nightingale saw a monk. It was a black old man. He used a sword and the sword was very fierce. He only killed the opponent in a moment.
"Black sacred king, the fifth place in the first sacred ceremony of the 100th century." Qian Ziwei took out a booklet and handed it to the nightingale. She was born into a monarchy. Some materials are very complete. In the last time, the records of the people who won the first place in Baijie First.
After looking at it, after the nightingale was written down, the booklet was handed to the thousand crape, and the power of the soul was strong. It was very easy to write down a little thing.
"This guy doesn't say anything, it's cruel." Millennial said to the black sage who walked down the ring.
"Well, killing is very heavy, but the murderer will kill it." The nightingale said.
"In any case, be careful, they don't have much life, so they are crazy, and the mind even has been distorted." Qian Ziwei reminded her sister and younger brother that there is a nightingale.
The nocturnal nod, he is really not afraid, comprehending the nine-point space will, as long as it is not a king, he does not believe in the situation of full fighting, which holy king and half-step king can stand.
The battle has been going on, but Yu Qiongjun did not call the nightingale and a few people, but Shang Zhengxuan went up to fight, he is also the next killer, killing a peak king.
Chen Bai, the black wind and the unvoiced sounds all came on stage, all of them were victorious. The nightingale saw the moon without a trace and also triumphed from the ring.
I noticed the gaze of the nightingale, and I saw the night without a trace of the night, because she wanted the longevity of the fruitless, and was all robbed by the nightingale.
"The third place in the last session, Tu Yu Sheng Wang, these guys are still alive, alive and alive, really shameless to come to the ceremony." Millennial opening a sentence, because there is a 狠 on the ring People, just a few times, kill the opponent, do not surrender to the opponent or admit defeat.
The night sighed, he felt too cruel, and there was no one in the battle. All of them seized the opportunity to kill the opponent. It is obvious that they can easily win the opponent. There is no feeling and kindness. Say.
Some of them don’t adapt?
said the dancer’s mouth.
"When you want to win, there is nothing wrong with it. You can kill if you want to kill. Isn't it necessary?" said the nightingale.
"This is the world where people can eat people. They don't want to give opponents any chance to turn over." Qian Ziwei said.
"The opponents turn over? This can be said to be not confident about themselves." Nightingale took a breath and said, "There is no contradiction in the heart of the night."
At this time, Yunxiao turned and looked at the nightingale. "Your thoughts are correct. It can be said to be a good quality, but here, there can be no kindness, because the opponents will kill you."
The nightingale nodded to the cloud. He knew that his mentality was to change. He could not change the rules. He had to follow the rules, or it would be easy to get rid of the bad luck. The nightingale also knows the responsibility of himself. There are parents and wives who need to take care of them. There are nine worlds that need him to squat.
At this time, Yuqiongjun Wang shouted to the thirteenth, and the nightingale stood up and sorted out the robes, and then went to the middle of the small platform.
At this time his opponent also appeared, is a peak holy king.
At night, the right hand grabbed the revolver and joined the left hand to arch the hand, but when the night shackled his hand, his opponent leaped into the air and slammed toward the top of the nightingale.
The body was shocked and the energy of the Wandao Collection was bursting at the same time. The nightingale reincarnation was violently pumped out. He was very angry because the opponent had the simplest qualities of the practitioners.
Looking at the nightingale revolving guns, this peak of the King's sword continued to kneel, while the right foot kicked out, his boots showed a brilliant blade with blue light.
The nightingale did not evade at all, because he knew that he could take his opponent off the gun.
With the sound of a blast, after the two men’s weapons were handed over, this sacred king was taken by a violent shot of the nightingale.
At this time, the night scorpion body hood was cut, catching up with the opponent, and the reincarnation gun was squatting. The goal was the head of this sacred king.
The peak of this sacred king changed greatly, because the power of the nightingale was too fierce and the speed was too fast, he could not avoid it.
Looking at the fear in the eyes of the King of the Peak, the nightingale reversing the gun, he squatted on the other's shoulder, smashed his collarbone and smashed it to the ground.
The first is more!