Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Ring Match (1)
Xue Luoyan didn't know how she came back, and when she woke up, the black-robed man was gone.
She lifted her eyelids and sat up in shock, looking around and seeing that there was no one.
"Elegy... Elegy! Xue Luoyan didn't wear any shoes, ran out of bed directly, ran out of the inner room, searched inside and out, and kept calling his name one after another, but, for a long time, I didn't get a response from him, and I didn't see his figure.
She only felt that her whole body was drained of strength, slumped on the cold floor, tears fell heavily on the ground one by one, and a clear voice sounded one after another.
Finally, the worst feared thing happened.
"Why go... Why go again... Why... Why... Elegy... Elegy..."At this time, Xue Luoyan, how can there be the nobility and coldness on weekdays, at this time, she is like a puppet with her soul drained, her eyes are red, and the clothes on her body are even more wrinkled, not to mention the messy three thousand ink hair.
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Today is the ring match.
Early on, the competition field was crowded with people, but fortunately, the royal family sent people to maintain order, and although the scene was chaotic, it was not to the point of being uncontrollable.
In the ring, the opponent is decided by drawing lots.
Bing Lingluo entered the venue accompanied by snow marks, and came to a lottery table with a familiar car, saying that it was a lottery, but it was better to say that it was a match.
There is a stone pillar on the high platform, and the participants will paste their own exclusive tokens, and the opponents will automatically assign them.
"High-tech, I'll go!" Bing Lingluo sighed, how could she feel that there was still a trace of understanding between this world and the prosperity of the earth?
I don't know which master researched this method, maybe like her, maybe it also comes from the earth.
Bing Lingluo took out the token, pasted it and entered the spiritual power, and within a moment, a name flashed on the other end of her tokenβYan Diao.
The people of the Chisheng country.
When the hour comes, the ring match, the start.
The first group of Nanta Academy Feather Sparrow played against Akataki Academy Yan Fei.
Yu Que Er is a fifth-order of the wood system, and Yan Fei is a fifth-order of the fire system.
The strength is comparable, but it is obvious that Yan Fei has more practical experience, and Huo Kemu is a game without any suspense, but everyone watches it with relish.
I saw two blue figures in the ring, shuttling hurriedly in the staggered spiritual power firelight.
Yan Fei condensed with both hands, and a thin rain of sparks flew towards Yu Queer, who was not a vegetarian, turning over flexibly, leaning back, lifting his legs and jumping, and flashing sideways, he was comfortable in the dense fire rain.
Everyone in the audience applauded.
"Feather Bird, Nanta Academy's second master after Lixian Mo, but he has some strength, and he doesn't look bad."
"Brother Lin, your focus is on the latter sentence, right?"
"If you don't see through it, how can you say it?" The man known as Brother Lin laughed, pretending to be accusatory, but he also admitted it generously.
"No one knows your little thoughts, and I'm afraid that people will say it, this is not like your personality."
"Go and go, let's concentrate on watching the game, I heard that this Yan Fei is not a good stubble, and Yu Que will lose eighty percent."
"Why did Brother Lin say this? They are both fifth-order strengths, how can they make a premature decision about who loses and who wins? β
Lin Feng glanced at him and said with a wicked smile: "Why don't you gamble a game?" β
"No, no, no, all my belongings are on Yu Shuyu and Bing Lingluo, there is not much! Don't bet, don't bet. The man quickly refused.
Hearing this, Lin Feng didn't embarrass others anymore.
turned his head and saw the two people on the stage who were still playing hotly. Lin Feng nodded secretly in his heart, they were all good seedlings, but...
Bing Lingluo takes it seriously and watches other people's battles, which is also a good way to improve himself, learn from others' shortcomings, and learn from others' strengths.
Confucius said: If you are a threesome, you must have my teacher, choose those who are good and follow them, and change those who are not good.
Bing Lingluo didn't feel ashamed of learning other people's moves.
The swallow eagle is still a fire attack, and the feather finch erects a high and thick layer of rattan around the body, which rattan is intertwined with each other, like a tight net, but this rattan net is more solid.
The fire can't be extinguished?
Bing Lingluo suddenly popped up such a word in his head, thinking of the thorn forest in the Water City City Lord's Mansion, and he didn't know if it was extinguished.
Speaking of Shuicheng, it seems that Shui Moying is still there, I don't know how his affairs have been handled, if she can, she actually wants to take him to the wilderness.
After all, one more person is more powerful.
With such stunned kung fu, it seems that the battle on the stage is about to come to an end.
I saw that the swallow eagle suddenly flashed behind the feather finch, and it rained fire.
The whole sky is a little warm, and those who are closer can feel the heat all over.
As before, Feather Bird erected a barrier, but this time Yan Diao obviously changed her style of play, as if she didn't want to spend any more time with her.
"It's time for a trick!" Bing Lingluo's eyes lit up and he stared at him tightly.
I saw the long sword behind the swallow eagle unsheathed, followed by a roaring fire dragon, which rushed into the sky, and then swooped down, attacking straight towards the feather finch.
She had no defense on top, and Yan Diao easily succeeded.
The barrier around her was reduced to ashes, and then a figure burning with fire fell to the ground.
"Damn, you won't just die, will you?"
"That's the genius girl of Nanta Academy! Ranked third! He was burned alive like this? β
"This swallow eagle is too strong, isn't it?"
"What a tough, this is too ruthless, even women don't let go..."
"How can there be a child's personal relationship on the battlefield, if he is not ruthless, maybe the person who dies will be himself. Besides, why should a person from an enemy country show mercy? β
When she arrived at that man, there was a trace of pain in the bottom of her heart, that was the man she had devoted her life to and tried her best to love!
For three hundred years, she has done so much for him, but in exchange for a common ending.
Suddenly I felt like I was a joke.
"Father, you're right, in this world, there is no such thing as true love, and human beings are really hypocritical."
Hades suddenly restrained his laughter, he was just thinking about his daughter's return, and he almost forgot how she died!
The man called Burning City actually hurt his daughter so much, it is unforgivable, he should be glad that he has been wiped out, and there is no possibility of reincarnation, otherwise he will go to this hell and see how he pends himself up!
"Good daughter, since you are back, you will accompany your father, and when the time comes, your father will send you out." Hades patted Tilt Moon on the shoulder and comforted.
Tilting Moon originally wanted to refuse, but when she turned her head sideways and saw the side face of the king of Hades, she still answered with a bitter lip, "Okay." β
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Five hundred years later, the underworld.
On the Netherworld Mountain, two figures