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Almost at the same time, in the remote, dry desert, a bright moon hung high. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The players of the Dongying Alliance, who had previously suffered from Wang Yan and Yan Corpse Miao Yi, joined forces to wipe out, and were later cursed, came out of the ruins one after another.

One by one, they were silent, and some of them looked dull, and when they came out, they stared at the night sky and remained silent for a long time.

Others sat alone in the corner, hiding their faces with their hands, and crying in a daze.

It seems that under the influence of Lao Wang, Miao Yi can be regarded as seeing the cunning nature of the new human beings, and the curses given to these people are estimated to have turned over new tricks.

At this time, even several A-level team leaders turned pale one by one, as if they had lost their souls, as if this vicious curse would be more painful for them than for them to die.

"Dididi!" prompted the watch with the latest chime.

Several A-class leaders raised their wrists, glanced at them, and cursed almost at the same time, "Damn Flame Child!

"What now? I can't check the points, and if I don't pay attention, I'll be eliminated. ”

"What should we do? If we were to be eliminated because of the encirclement and suppression of the Children of Flames, it would be a great shame!"

Several A-level team leaders present glanced at each other, and in the end, it was the ruthless monk Hongyin who made a proposal, it is better than being eliminated, it is better to attack the members of your own organization first!

……

Before the Dongying Alliance and others left the ruins, Sun Youmiao and Zhang Weidao had already left the ruins.

With Sun Miao's powerful tree spirit guard, the three of them hid in the desert, looking for Lao Wang while low-key brushing points.

As for the two banshees, they also left early, and at the end of the qualifiers, not only them, but all the contestants were ready for the final sprint.

The means of use are even more varied, and everything is used.

For example, at the same time period, on the other side of the boundless sand sea.

A rough man from South America, a weak short-haired girl, fell to the ground, approached with a lewd smile, and was just about to stretch out his big hand, when the watch in his hand came from the prompt sound of the latest decision of the competition team.

"What? Damn, do you want anyone to live in this game?" the big man scolded at the top of his voice, but although it has been hard these days, it is definitely an excellent compensation to be able to get this lovely girl in front of him.

Even if there is drone surveillance, it is always okay to take the opportunity to rub and abuse a few times.

"Hehe, little sister, how dangerous it is for you to participate in the competition alone, or follow me in the future, my uncle is very capable." The big man grinned, and his attention was all focused on the poor girl lying on the ground in front of him.

The girl's fragrant shoulders are half exposed, her legs are slender, and her skirt looks weak and boneless, no matter how you look at it, she is likable.

The big man smiled even more, such a cute little girl, how could she not let her go.

He approached step by step, and at this moment, there was a silent ripple in the air behind him.

Suddenly, a sharp hand knife, as if it appeared out of thin air, fell on the back of his neck at once.

The big man didn't even snort, and collapsed to the ground.

The invisible air shook again, and a lean man with a West Asian face, wearing a tight night suit and a very obscene smile, appeared out of thin air behind the fainting big man.

If there is a player in the neighborhood who has participated in the Mayan women's gambling game, he will be immediately recognizable as the groping-hand assassin who stole the female ability at that time.

However, his background is not small.

He himself is an awakener who can change optical refraction, and at the same time he is the descendant of the old man of the Tianshan Mountains, so far he has practiced alone, and this time he joined the team of casual cultivators to participate in this youth competition.

"Mu Mu chan, are you hurt?" The salty pig hand assassin stepped forward to help the girl to the end, but his concerned smile, how to look at it, how obscene he looked, the hand holding the girl's shoulder, and took the opportunity to rub it.

This girl called Mumu-chan, formerly known as Suzuki Haru, is a male player from Dongying, C-level strength, and looks very two-dimensional.

Of course, his appearance is a little different from that of ordinary men, and people usually refer to this kind of men as pseudo-mothers, and their voices are also called pseudo-sounds.

After being helped up, Suzuki Chun clapped his hands happily and exclaimed, "I'm fine, Brother Willy Hassan, we've earned another ten points, that's great!"

"Hmph, it's just some small miscellaneous fish, let my brother take you to the next level. Assassin Willy raised his head proudly, and then the surrounding light refracted, and the figure disappeared in place again, "You go to the next place, time is running out, let's continue to brush up the score." ”

"Okay!" replied Haruki in a fatherly voice, lifting his skirt with both hands and running off into the distance again, continuing to act as bait for their fishing.

It's just that when outsiders can't detect it, a hint of cunning flashed in Suzuki Haru's eyes.

At the same time, a voice full of masculine characteristics sounded in the heart of "her", hahaha, stupid assassin uncle, just stupidly take this young master all the way to the promotion!

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Compared to the sad story that happened to the Assassin Willy, what happened elsewhere was much more serious.

The desert at night was cold and cold, and the cold moonlight fell on the ruins of a ruined ancient city.

The ruins and broken walls, which have been eroded by wind and sand for a long time, look desolate and lonely in the vast desert.

In the shadow of a broken wall, a woman in a tight black leather coat with short hair leaning against the wall.

The black aura that swirled around her made her seem to melt into the shadows around her, and a poisonous needle like a scorpion's tail swayed gently behind her, revealing a strong aura of danger.

If Wang Yan is around here, he can recognize the person hiding here at a glance, it is the famous night witch of the National Africa Bureau, Wu Ya Ange.

In the previous duel with the Spider Queen, the two had not yet decided the winner for a while, but because of the increasing action and momentum, they attracted many strangers from other countries.

In order not to be profited by others, the two women agreed to meet again in the rematch and left separately.

At this time, Wu Ya Ange also received a notice from the competition team, looked at his watch, and snorted coldly: "Even if it's a qualifier, I don't plan to lose to you, a stinky woman." ”

As she spoke, her gaze tightened, and she looked into the distance, and two Super Shield players with high morale were walking towards this ruin.

Wu Ya Ange's body leaned back slightly, as if diving into the water, and gradually melted into the dark shadows behind him.

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Unlike some players who pursue rankings, Huangfu Nanlian, who has always had a cold personality, is much more light-hearted.

After a draw with the midwinter hunter Bresa Nova, she had made her way to the edge of the desert in the space of five days.

All the contestants she met on the way, except for the members of the National Africa Bureau, all became her points.

At this time, she was sitting alone on a weathered mountain rock, with long black hair, simply draped over her shoulders, above the night sky, the moonlight as clear as water, set off her beautiful face, more soft and fair, making her look like a fairy who walked out of the Guanghan Palace.

Beside her, several African lions lay meekly on the ground, like domestic cats, affectionately spoiling her.

This is exactly the unique ability that only the top powerhouses can have, a top ability like Huangfu Nanlian, in the eyes of these lions, is tantamount to the king at the top of the biological chain, no matter how fierce the lion is, he can't resist the power of this king, and instinctively surrenders at the feet of Nanlian.

The breeze blew, and Huangfu Nanlian's thoughts drifted into the distance.

Usually, even if they are all ice abilities, their abilities and skills are often very different.

But the midwinter hunting god Bai Lisa is not only on par with her, but also very close to her in all aspects, which makes her very concerned.

"Perhaps, only by beating the opponent in the rematch can you get the answer you want. ”

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At the last moment of the qualifiers, it was far more than just Huangfu Nanlian who was secretly brewing.

Far away in the middle of the Sahara, a holy light like a giant sword swept through the vast sea of sand.

Several contestants who fled immediately let out a scream and were blown to the ground, losing their ability to move.

The light that unleashed this exaggerated judgment was none other than Lulu, the majestic Saintess of Light, hovering in mid-air.

After getting rid of the demons in the Asking Heart Lotus Terrace and somehow "yin and yang" with Wang Yan, Lulu did feel that her mood had been greatly improved, and her control over her power was more fluent.

It's just that when she thought that she was cheated by Lao Wang again, and was taken advantage of by Lao Wang, and the points were brushed back to him, the anger in her heart didn't come anywhere.

And she always has a feeling of inner privacy and being spied on by Lao Wang.

"Nasty!" Lulu grumbled with puffed cheeks, "Damn Wang, don't be met by me in the rematch!"

"That's it, Lao Wang is too bad, Ben Angel will help you beat him together in the rematch!"

"Hmph, but we can't lose to him in points, let's continue to brush up the points!"

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In this boundless desert, the dark saint Catherina also turned on the mode of brushing points.

She sat on the shoulders of the sheep-headed demon king Baphsan on his broad, sturdy shoulders, sweeping through any contestants she came across.

She also understands that in the Asking Heart Lotus Stage, she has triggered the inner demons that she has not dared to touch all along.

The pain was so intense that she still has palpitations.

But thanks to that painful transformation, she is no longer afraid to face her past, her mood has changed a lot, and her feeling and control of power seem to have become more comfortable because of this.

It's just that when I think of the Flame Child, he not only took advantage of himself, but also seemed to have some kind of "yin and yang relationship" with himself, especially the painful memories that have been hidden in his heart for a long time, it seems that he is also being peeped at by the other party, which is really hateful!

This complicated feeling was blocked in her heart, and Catherina didn't know how to describe it, but she now had a very clear idea, "That is, beat Wang Yan hard!"

"Anyway, he's responsible!"

…… (To be continued.) )