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The five-year Global Extraordinary Youth Conference, just like the Olympic Games in reality, has a pivotal position in the hearts of all organizations and people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Every contestant who can represent the motherland in the competition is the best among the talents, and it is also the image of the motherland and their organization.

It is also a deterrent to the organization of other countries.

Players who can stand out from the world's top powerhouses and even win the ranking of the tournament are destined to become idols and heroes in the eyes of the supernatural.

The audience was full, and as many as tens of thousands of spectators from all over the world had been waiting for a long time, looking at the entrance of the players.

I only heard the sound of "Xi Xi Suo".

A golden wave of sand, like a flowing river, suddenly spread from the entrance of the runners' passage to the center of the venue.

The crowd was amazed.

How could there be so much sand in the venue? Could it be that the president of the Super Federation had the whim to replace the red carpet with sand?

People speculated, and the host Sean was also quite curious.

He remembered that in the materials for the admission of the conference, there was no mention of such a play?

Driven by curiosity, he stepped on his flying skateboard to the entrance of the passage, squinted his eyes, and glanced into the runner's passage.

The inside of the entryway was empty and there was nothing.

Suddenly, the invisible air inside the passage was distorted.

Before he could react, a domineering and domineering coercion, like a strong wind, blew towards him.

Sean's heart suddenly tightened, and almost instinctively, he hurriedly retreated back more than ten meters.

"What a domineering momentum!"

Although he only has C-level strength, as a famous social person, he has encountered countless world-class supernatural people, but only this time, the other party's coercion seems to be innate, full of irrefutable deterrence.

At such a close distance, he felt as if he was standing in front of an infinitely powerful tsunami, and his cold hair instinctively stood up.

"I've never seen this player before, but he's so strong!"

He raised his eyes again, and a strange change had taken place.

I saw that the sand on my left and right sides was like beans in a wok, and all the grains were beating.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound.

In the constantly beating yellow sand on both sides, two rows suddenly jumped out, and the armor guards who were half taller than ordinary people and whose skin was as black as obsidian.

These dark-skinned, imposing guards look very old.

They have **** upper body, clear and clear muscles, as strong and solid as rocks. He wore metal skirt armor that was not visible at the waist, and metal bracers decorated with hieroglyphs on his wrists and ankles.

In their right hands they each carried a fan-shaped battle axe as tall as a man and in the shape of two snakes, and on the left side hung a curved sword of Kehpash.

However, what made Sean feel most eerie was that these Black Sand Guards all had a jackal head!

The fangs exude a cold light, and a pair of hideous and deep beast pupils seem to be able to stuff the cold chill directly into people's hearts.

Sean was right in the middle, and his legs went limp with fright, and he almost fell off the flying skateboard to the ground.

Almost immediately, he instinctively thought of a name, the Grim Reaper of the Desert, Arubis!

In ancient Egyptian mythology, Arubis was not only the god of death, but also the patron saint of the mausoleum, the god of judgment, and the guardian of the pharaoh's kingship.

However, if you look closely, these Black Sand Guards in front of you, although realistic, only look similar.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

However, before he could react otherwise, these lifelike sand elephants suddenly moved.

The two rows of imposing black sand guards, with a "coax", took a uniform step, and then lowered their hideous wolf heads, supported their chests with one hand, and fell to the ground on one knee.

The pious appearance is like the ancient army, the emperor who greeted them.

Sean quickly shifted his gaze from the Black Sand Guard to the entrance of the passage.

I saw that under the arch guard of the two rows of black sand guards, another wave of sand gushed out of the passage.

At the top of this wave of sand, a man with a golden mask and a majestic shore like a god stood upright.

Sean not only sighed, "How can there be such a heroic man?"

The person stepping on the sand waves is tall and straight, with clear and graceful lines, and wheat-colored skin, which makes his body full of strength and beauty.

He was wearing a traditional Egyptian white gauze smock, a golden skirt with many hieroglyphs carved around his waist, and a white cloak embroidered with various emblems and amulets embroidered with gold thread on his left and right shoulders.

In his right hand, he also held a pear-headed scepter with yellow light, symbolizing the power of the pharaohs, and the golden mask on his face obscured his expression, but added a silent majesty to him.

The golden sunlight set off a bright light around him, and he was like the king of an empire that had passed through a thousand years, standing tall and tall, and no one could stand out from him.

Before Sean knew it, his eyes had widened.

He was completely stunned, looked at the information prompt on the watch in his left hand, and didn't dare to read it for a while.

He never imagined that a young player could have such a strong momentum.

This kind of shape, this way of appearance, if this is really placed in ancient times, it is estimated that it will really be worshiped by the uncivilized toiling people as gods.

As this emperor-like player appeared, a fierce coercion rolled up the air flow and blew all over the audience.

The entire venue seemed to be transformed into a royal palace that belonged only to him in an instant.

He slowly moved forward under the support of the surging sand, and the entire phalanx of Egyptian spectators boiled in an instant.

"Emperor, Emperor!"

A shout pulled Sean back from his shock.

After taking a deep breath, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the contestants, and introduced in an impassioned tone: "The contestants who entered the venue below are none other than members of the African Ancient Witch Alliance, the Egyptian Branch, the Emperor of the Desert, Garnesus!"

"Wow!" The audience suddenly burst into an unprecedented enthusiastic shout.

Especially in the audience of the entire African Ancient Witch Alliance, all the audience stood up from their seats.

"Garnessus!

They shouted and shouted, waved flags and waved flags.

Garnessus, who has only joined the Ancient Witch Alliance in recent years, has made these Wizard Alliance's supernatural beings feel a pride they have never felt in decades, and even gave them a faint sense of pride that they are about to rise to become a great power.

"Now the newcomer is really not worry-free, so can't he play quietly and compete quietly?"

On the rostrum, Emmons was sweating, which was a bad feeling.

He originally planned to use the Youth Conference to make a good signboard for the Star Academy and the Super Federation organization.

But his hard work has not yet produced practical results, and those global bigwigs have to get a piece of the pie, and now even a contestant has to intervene, do you want to live as an old man?

"Heh, half-step S-class? On the main seat of the rostrum, Prince Rose supported his chin with one hand, shook the red wine glass with the other, and watched the changes in the audience with great interest.

"Hey, Master, you're not joking, are you?" Wang Yan, who was standing behind her, was about to drop her jaw when she heard it, "This is still a bit interesting? This is clearly a big boss, okay?"

The Black Sand Guards summoned by Garnessus off the field were separated by two meters, all the way from the players' passage to the assembly point of the players in the center of the venue, and roughly calculated, there were at least five hundred!

Every Yellow Sand Guard has D-level power!

What a huge amount of energy reserves and mental strength does this have? And he seems to have room to fully display his strength at all.

Looking at the momentum around him, the faint sense of power exuded was not weaker than the female superstar and blood wolf Walton he met before.

It is estimated that it will really go head-to-head with the Women's Super League and Walton, and it may not be left behind.

The most important point is that Wang Yan can see that Garnessus's control of the sand is not like some supernatural beings who forcibly gather together with their strength, but a completely arbitrary domination.

It's as if this sand can be driven at will by the will of the other party.

"Tsk, his control of the sand is simply a plug-in!" Wang Yan shook his head and commented, this Youth Conference, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, there are bound to be many fierce battles in the future.

"Hehe, there is really a great newcomer in Egypt, thanks to which they can still hide until now, it seems that this conference is much more interesting than the previous ones. Da'er, the god of light, moved her gaze slightly under the veil, looking down at the field.

Then she smiled slightly, withdrew her attention, and looked at Wang Yan, "Xiao Yan, in fact, you haven't realized that your control of the flame is also this kind of natural affinity, and even surpasses this affinity. How about going back and having a good fight with him, stimulating your potential, my wife is optimistic about you. ”

Saying that, Dai'er also patted Wang Yan's shoulder and muttered in a low voice, "Do you want the master to arrange it for you?"

"That's ...... The competition has rules for the competition, and I can't destroy the glorious image of my teacher because of my own selfish interests. Wang Yan's face did not change, but he had already begun to complain strongly in his heart.

I thought to myself, Master Daer, you are joking, such a powerful opponent, who wants to have a one-on-one solo with him?

"Hehehe. Wang Yan's big head caused the two teachers to laugh.

Wang Yan smiled helplessly, who made these two masters too high-level and too strong, they are different, it is better to prepare more.

He took out his phone and wanted to ask Momoko for some information about the contestants.

But at this moment, there was a sudden loud noise in the field.

It was like a meteorite falling to the ground, and the ground under its feet was buzzing and shaking.

"What's going on?" Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself, wouldn't it?

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