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The tense atmosphere also spread to the queue of the National African Bureau. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone was silent, and time seemed to be stretched out invisibly in this atmosphere.

So far, no one from the National Africa Bureau has successfully advanced to the top nine, and this somewhat gloomy mood is like a stone blocking everyone's heart.

After a while, Zhang Weidao gritted his teeth, and couldn't help complaining: "If it weren't for Dongyinggou's four-nation alliance, coupled with the harassment of many countries, with the strength of our National Africa Bureau, at least two of them would be able to qualify, and Lao Wang might still be able to take the first place!"

What Zhang Weidao said is not unreasonable, the Chinese non-bureau in the qualifiers was harassed by the Dongying Alliance and many countries, Lei Bang, Gao Mingyue and many other masters were busy clearing the siege, and they didn't have the time to score points with peace of mind.

Huangfu Nanlian was indifferent by nature, and after obtaining enough points for promotion, he did not take the initiative to hunt points.

Another top powerhouse, Wu Ya Ange, is also entangled with the Spider Empress of the Super Shield Bureau for several days, always thinking about killing each other, and always guarding against being killed by the other party's sneak attack, thus missing the opportunity to hunt a lot of points.

The most important thing is that no one knows that there will be so many young masters in the world, and the rewards will be so good, and the competition team does not know this, it is simply changing tricks to rectify these newcomers, in two words to describe, pit dad!

"If the qualifiers were a real battleground, everything could happen. Wang Yan touched his nose and comforted, "At present, our National Africa Bureau is not fully prepared, and we have indeed suffered a loss, but it is also an excellent lesson and tempering, as long as we can break through the rematch, I believe that the rewards and achievements will be more generous!"

Wang Yan's words entered the hearts of the members of the surrounding National Africa Bureau.

A trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of Lei Bang, Gao Mingyue and the others, but then they ignited a higher fighting spirit.

Wu Ya Ange, who had been silent in the queue, turned his face away at this time. She was also not satisfied with her performance, and if she didn't only care about personal grievances, she wouldn't have been unable to enter the top nine.

Huangfu Nanlian was also thoughtful, and the people around him began to fall into a short period of reflection and silence, but their eyes became clearer and clearer.

Just like Lao Wang said, the best is yet to come.

Under the watchful eye, the host Sean looked at the micromonitor in his palm, and once again elongated his tone in a mysterious manner, and solemnly announced: "Everyone, pay attention, the next winner to win the third place is ......"

"Gain 782 points, the Holy Maiden of Light from the Holy See of Light, Lulu Cao!"

The audience immediately burst into warm applause and cheers.

"It's really worthy of the Holy Maiden of Light, and her points are as high as seven hundred and eighty-two points, which is more than double that of the previous one!"

"Needless to say, the Holy See of Light and the Council of Darkness fought a holy war for three days, and most of the points were collected by the two holy women. ”

"That's also an exaggeration, in the end, it's a big force, it's really good. ”

Lulu, the Holy Maiden of Light, had already changed into a luxurious sacrificial robe, and slowly walked out of the queue amid the cheers of the crowd.

Enjoying the attention of everyone, Lulu's mood finally eased, and the corners of her mouth raised a generous smile again, her temperament was sacred and beautiful, as if every step she took, the bright sunlight around her would revolve around her.

Just walking, the topic of the audience's discussion has changed.

"Did you hear the host call her Lulu Cao just now?"

"Wouldn't she? Is she really called Lulu Cao?"

The smile of the Bright Saintess Lulu suddenly stiffened, her pretty face turned iron-blue, and she glared at Wang Yan not far away with resentment, and then walked quickly behind Sean.

Wang Yan felt the strong hostility, his brows couldn't help jumping, and he thought, I'm innocent, your name is Lulu Cao, why do you blame me?

"The second place winner in this qualifier is Catherina, the Dark Saintess from the Dark Council, who has scored seven hundred and ninety-one points!" Sean then announced the second place winner.

"Wow!" the audience shouted louder, and the discussion followed.

"The points obtained by the Dark Saintess are even higher than those of the Bright Saintess!"

"The Dark Saintess's abilities are more powerful, her attack power is stronger, and with the help of the sheep-headed demon Ba Fu Annihilation, she does have more advantages than the Light Saint Maiden in terms of fighting and collecting points. ”

"However, the Holy Maiden of Light surpasses the Holy Maiden of Darkness in terms of healing, blessing and defense, and it is really impossible to say which of the two is stronger and which is weaker. ”

Catherina raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and she looked in a very good mood.

She didn't care what the audience said, she only knew that she was a few points more than the Holy Maiden of Light, which was enough to despise the other party.

Catherina walked out of the queue alone, the sheep-headed demon was too aggressive due to her large size, and she had already withdrawn the seal of her left eye.

At this time, she changed into a beautiful black gauze pleated skirt and wore a black top hat, looking as if she was a noble daughter from a famous European painting, with a noble demeanor and a delicate and generous demeanor.

walked gracefully behind Sean all the way, deliberately standing beside Lulu, with a pair of bright and bewitching eyes, looking at each other unabashedly.

Lulu was naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp, and glared back without showing weakness.

The eyes of the two saintesses, who had always been at odds with each other, collided with each other in the air, and a strong smell of gunpowder seemed to float in the air.

In the ears of the crowd at the scene, there seemed to be a "crackling" blasting sound, and the strong and domineering momentum made many male audiences at the scene tremble.

In the queue of the National Africa Bureau, Zhang Weidao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, pulled Wang Yan in front of him, and whispered: "Lao Wang, I really convince you now, I watched the video on the way back, and you can fly two holy highnesses in this world, and you can still be safe and sound." ”

"Be quiet, can I say, was it just an accident?" Wang Yan looked innocent, "Actually, it was just a misunderstanding. ”

"Huh. ”

All the people around the National Africa Bureau glanced away in unison, "Accident, misunderstanding, who believes it!"

"The winner of the first place in this qualifier is!" the host Sean announced in a very passionate voice, "Breaking the highest record ever, scoring 956 points, the son of flames from the Huaxia National Africa Bureau, Wang Yan!"

The whole venue was boiling with a "bang".

"Nine hundred and fifty-six points, my God, I thought that the two Holy Maidens had reached the sky, but I didn't think that the Son of Flame was the real cow!"

"In fact, it's no wonder that an A+-level powerhouse has 100 points for brushing once, and an A-level powerhouse has 50 points. ”

"The Flame Child is amazing, and most people would never dream of him. ”

The audience was boiling, and the two holy sons who were miserable in the audience were bitter in their mouths.

It's all because of this Wang Yan that they fought the holy war to half death, and they still had negative scores in the last three days, and they almost failed to advance to the qualifiers.

And those masters of the Dongying Alliance, who were pitted by Wang Yan were even worse.

At that time, many masters of the Dongying Alliance were wiped out all at once, except for a few top masters and a few low-level players who were a little lucky, there were only about a dozen members of each organization who advanced to the semifinals, and they were all tired and exhausted.

This situation, put in this crowded venue, can be described as extremely miserable.

At this moment, these players of the Dongying organization, when they saw Wang Yan, it was as if they had seen an enemy who killed their father, they gritted their teeth one by one, and their eyes were about to pop out.

Even on the rostrum, the bigwigs of these major organizations were depressed when they saw Wang Yan, their blood pressure rose, and they were so angry that they couldn't do it.

They originally planned to unite to humiliate Yan Zun's apprentice, and then suppress and eliminate the rising Huaxia National Africa Bureau, and they did not hesitate to bear the vile and shameless infamy for this.

But the result was that the whole army was wiped out, and such a result was undoubtedly in front of the whole world, smacking the big mouths of these bigwigs, and they couldn't say a word.

At this time, there is only one word to describe their mood, and that is "hate".

Wang Yan glanced at the scene, didn't care about the eyes cast by those hostile forces, and after celebrating with the members of the surrounding National Africa Bureau, he smiled and walked to the bottom of the rostrum in a low-key manner.

The two saints immediately projected their fighting eyes onto Wang Yan's body.

The matter finally calmed down, Wang Yan didn't want to provoke the two holy highnesses anymore, so he had to smile wryly, greeted the two holy women in a friendly manner, and then continued to keep a low profile.

On the rostrum, Emmons saw Wang Yan and the two holy women standing in a row, and the sweat on his forehead came out.

In this way, he can keep a low profile, and he Emmons will be surnamed King with the Children of Flame!

When he trotted all the way, he walked down the steps quickly, and waved his hand halfway to signal more than a dozen people to follow the etiquette of holding the prize, and now that the prize was awarded early, he could also breathe a sigh of relief early.

Now he is afraid that if he is not careful, he will lead to a world war in the supernatural realm for Wang Yan's son at the venue.

"Senior Emmons, I see that you have sweat on your forehead, are you very hot?" Wang Yan asked with a concerned expression.

Emmons' heart tightened when he heard this, and thought to himself that if he didn't know what you had provoked, he would have thought you were a simple and polite young man.

"It's okay, it's okay, the Pacific climate, it's just a little hot and humid. Emmons took out his handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead and sideburns, and raised his head again, already restored to the majestic and calm president of the Super-Federation.

"Congratulations to all of you on your excellent rankings, and I hope that through the awards of this conference, you will be able to reach the top as soon as possible and become the pillars of our world. He raised his eyes and glanced at the nine promoters in front of him, and said succinctly, "I'll also make a long story short, and then according to the ranking, the prizes will be selected first, and you will come first, Son of Flame." ”

...... (To be continued.) )