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"Quiet, everybody, please be quiet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

In the center of the venue, the host Sean, dressed in a formal suit, hovered in front of the teams of contestants from various countries on a flying skateboard.

He cleared his throat, deliberately lowered his voice, and in a tone full of mysterious emphasis, announced, "Next, I will announce the fourth to ninth places in the qualifiers, as well as the top three who will finally get the Hallows!"

The excitement of the audience was full, but it quickly subsided.

All the spectators listened with bated bated breath, especially among the three hundred promoted players, some of the top powerhouses with relatively high strength and points were even more nervous at this time.

Now the standings are still not open, which means that every top powerhouse has the potential to enter the top nine. Even if you can't get the holy weapon, as long as you can get into the top nine, the reward will be rich.

Time seemed to stand still, and the surroundings were so quiet that even the wind blowing from the sea could be heard clearly.

Everyone was anxious and annoyed, but they had to keep quiet, and wait for the host to announce.

Some anxious viewers are already crazy in their hearts, "Where did the team learn the tricks of this competition? The competition not only closed the points system, but now it is so good at appetizing, it is really good at playing!"

"Winning the qualifiers, the ninth place is ......" The host Sean deliberately paused for a few more seconds, and when he saw that the effect was almost there, he smiled slightly and said slowly, "From the Australian Super Energy Council, the scarab beetle who has obtained two hundred and fifty-four points, Harris!"

"Mr. Harris, please come forward!"

"Wow!" The scene immediately burst into enthusiastic applause, and the entire Australian viewing area was boiling.

In the midst of the uproar, Harris walked out of the queue, his whole body was wrapped in the scarab-shaped armor, the insect wings behind him vibrated slightly, and slowly flew behind Sean.

At this time, Harris's armor was shining silver, and under the sunlight, he looked like a humanoid beetle, looking mighty and powerful, as if he had infinite strength.

"I know him, Harris is forty-two years old, a beetle genetic mutant, three years ago his strength has reached the point of A+, he is strong, and he is also a genius physicist and inventor. An audience member who knew Harris well shouted excitedly.

"I heard that his armor with the scarab beetle as a template is the product of his independent research and development, including a variety of weapons and equipment, so that his own strong defense and penetration ability has reached a perverted level, so far, his defense has not been broken by anyone!"

"Hey, so strong in defense?"

Wang Yan could naturally hear the conversation on the sidelines, and couldn't help but sigh a little, "It seems that Harris, as the core pillar of the Australian youth generation, deserves to win the ninth place." ”

"There are indeed strong people in other countries, but Lao Wang, you and Lei Bang, Nan Lian, An Ge and Gao Mingyue are not weaker than them, and some of you will definitely be able to enter the top nine!" Zhang Weidao has experienced a series of battle baptisms, and he already has his own set of standards for his cognition and perception of strength.

"Amitabha, the little monk believes in the strength of our National African Bureau. "The same is true of the five non-precepts.

"I also believe that our National Africa Bureau is the best!" Sun Youmiao, who was holding a sapling in his arms, also raised his pink fist, and echoed with full vitality.

The morale of the members of the Bureau was high, and the reading of Sean, the host on the other side, did not stop.

"Eighth place, the Tianshan Assassin from the Scattered Cultivation Team, who has scored two hundred and sixty-seven points, Willy Hassan!"

"Hey, hey, hey...... Hello everyone, hello everyone!" Willy Hassan, dressed in a tight-fitting night suit, walked out of the end of the line, smiling and waving all the way.

Especially when he saw Suzuki Haru in the Dongying team, he also specially shouted, "Mumu-chan, I'm here!"

Naively, he thought that after being single for forty years, he finally ushered in spring, and he could make such a pure and lovely Lori girlfriend, which can be said to be God's affection.

However, he was far from realizing that Suzuki Haru's bright eyes quietly flashed a dark color.

After all, it is even more difficult to let an otaku who has been practicing alone in the Tianshan Mountains for 32 years distinguish between a pseudo-girl who is more cute than a girl and a real girl.

"Tsk, how can such a person get eighth?"

"Look at him, he's smiling so obscenely!

"Oh my God, is God blind, no, wait, the old lady can't look anymore, the old lady is almost blind. ”

The crowd of spectators at the venue, one-sided negative complaints, especially female audiences, were simply to the point of righteous indignation.

Shouldn't the one who gets a high ranking be a tall, handsome, good-looking male god? Why such an ugly guy?

The team of the National Africa Bureau was also complaining and questioning, but Wang Yan said a different voice.

"Don't underestimate him, a large-scale melee like this is even more advantageous for an assassin like him who is good at hiding and ambushing sneak attacks. ”

Today's Wang Yan has a more and more mature grasp of battle and strength, and knows that in some battles, you really can't win just by being handsome, and you can't judge the victory or loss of a battle just by looking at the level of strength.

The level of strength can only represent the strength of the person with the ability, the power is dead, but the person who uses this power is alive.

Low-level supernatural beings, defeating or even killing supernatural people who are stronger than themselves, such deeds are countless in history, and Wang Yan's own experience of dying many times is a good example.

Amid the complaints of the crowd, Sean announced the seventh place winner.

"The seventh person who qualified, with two hundred and seventy-nine points, is from the European Super Alliance, known as the Witch Hunter, the captain of the European League of the Monster Butcher, Jenoff!"

Denov's silver-gray hair was simply tied behind his head, and there were two shocking scratches on the left side of his face, which looked both vicissitudes and seriousness.

He wears a brown leather suit and has two long swords behind him, one is said to be a silver sword mixed with Mithril to slay demons, and the other is an iron sword to defend himself and kill people. He also had a set of crossbows and several silver daggers hanging from his waist, looking like hunters from ancient times.

He was silent, walked out of the queue, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body, and just glanced around, which made many spectators break out in a cold sweat.

"I obey him and he has a real ability, he was originally a nobleman from Poland, and when he was young, his parents offended a certain force, and then they were attacked by monsters controlled by witches, and the whole family was slaughtered. ”

"Tsk, it's so miserable, the last fire can't even find the corpse of the family. ”

"I heard that he was sent to a convent by an old butler who was seriously injured at that time, and later he taught himself the ancient methods of exterminating demons, and swore revenge to kill all the witches and monsters who committed the crime. ”

The conversation of the crowd watching the game on the sidelines naturally reached the ears of Wang Yan and others.

In the queue of the National Africa Bureau, Lei Hong, who had been silent and cold, his eyes shrank slightly, nodded, and spit out two words in agreement: "The strong." ”

"It does seem to be a bit of a trick. Wang Yan also looked at it a few times, and found that the other party had a fierce appearance, restrained momentum, walked without any superfluous movements, and his whole body implied strong explosive power.

Like Willy the Assassin, in the vast Sahara, it should have been easier for him to deal with most of the inexperienced contestants than it was to deal with cunning monsters.

Jenov was expressionless and walked quietly, and the sound of the entire venue seemed to be suppressed because of his appearance.

The eyes of all the spectators followed him, as if they were still imagining what kind of thrilling story there was behind him.

Suddenly, two cold eyes swept onto Jenov's body, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became solemn.

It turned out that the left and right sides of Genov were the two camps of the Holy See of Light and the Council of Darkness, and the two Holy Sons standing at the front of the team at this time happened to have their eyes on Genov.

The surrounding crowd of spectators seemed to feel the change in the atmosphere, staring with bated breath one by one, watching quietly.

Just when the audience was caught off guard, Jenov's eyes swept left and right over the two holy sons, his face suddenly softened, he sneered, and laughed.

"Ouch, Brother Stuth, Brother Wright, come on, come on, smoke a cigarette, my little brother was lucky this time and won seventh place, I'm really embarrassed. ”

As he spoke, he took out a box of Marlboro from the weapon pocket on his waist, handed one to each of the two holy sons, and flattered him and said, "In the future, if the junior brother has a task, it will be convenient to walk to the realm of the two people." ”

"Your cigarette is a little bad. Wright, the Holy Son of Light, took a puff with the help of the fire handed by Jenov, squinted his eyes and said, "Go back and try the camel brand, the smoke is good." ”

On the other side, the Dark Son slowly exhaled smoke, glanced at Jenov in front of him, and waved his hand, "Okay, let's go, busy with your go." ”

"Okay, okay, little brother goes first. Jenov smiled and waved goodbye, and walked all the way behind the host Sean, leaving countless onlookers, stunned at the scene.

"He turned out to be such a strong man!"

The entire venue fell silent, and the audience was stunned.

In the queue of the National Africa Bureau, Explosive Bear, Scud and others also stared at each other with round eyes and round mouths, petrified on the spot.

This strong contrast between before and after not only caught the audience by surprise, but also reached the point of.

"Well, this is more or less an ability. The corners of Wang Yan's mouth curled up in embarrassment.

If you want to survive and develop, it's not enough to have individual strength, you have to have forces behind it, and the Europa League is sandwiched between the Holy See of Light and the Council of Darkness, these two forces, and it's really not good to pretend to be a little brother.

Feeling the changes in the scene and the attention of everyone, the superiority of the two holy sons with noble backgrounds arose.

Inadvertently, the two glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and smiled.

The laughter of the two holy sons was terrible, and the entire crowd of spectators at the scene was stunned.

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(To be continued.) )