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When everyone entered the curtain, suddenly, the entire huge two-story tower was filled with a dense and well-proportioned violent atmosphere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The support group of the selected players standing at the door couldn't help frowning slightly when they saw this. Because the pervasive aura became more and more solemn, it had risen to a somewhat terrifying level, and some began to worry about the ability of their partners, and as time passed, this emotion spread more and more.

Kensik Ikeda didn't know much about martial arts, but he saw the solemn atmosphere very clearly, and he quietly asked Jufu beside him, "Is the situation in the curtain very difficult?"

Ju Feng bowed his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "There are at least ten winged Holy Angel members in each veil, and the space is narrow, which is especially unfavorable for those who fight alone. It seems that after this time, there should be only a few people. But don't worry, Hamura should be fine, throwing knives are not good at close combat, but they are better at being flexible, and he can. ”

Originally, there were nine people who arrived here at the end, but I am afraid that less than half of them were able to go up from here.

Hearing Jufeng's description, Ikeda Kensik was a little relieved, but he also knew in his heart that after passing through the veil, I was afraid that everyone would have to suffer some injuries, and I hoped that Hamura could preserve his strength as much as possible, and it didn't matter if it dragged on for a long time.

After a while, suddenly in front of the line of sight, in a curtain in the middle of the tower, a terrible cry resounded throughout the space. Immediately after that, a figure crossed a beautiful parabola in mid-air, but the posture of landing was not beautiful at all.

Three people ran out of the support group and hurriedly helped their partners up. The man struggled to his feet, barely took two steps outside with the help of his companions, and then suddenly spat out a mouthful of warm, scarlet blood.

After spitting out the blood, the man's face seemed to return to some normal, but he couldn't avoid a little loneliness - he was lucky to have eliminated an opponent, but now he was eliminated by the Holy Angel.

The four of them walked through the crowd and then downstairs, watching them leave, but no one spoke.

Because they all know very well in their hearts that the next person to leave here in such an embarrassing way is likely to be their own side. If you express some schadenfreude at this time, then when you leave by yourself, I'm afraid it will only look even more miserable.

After the first man left, the situation fell into a brief stalemate, and the crowd outside the curtain could hear all sorts of sounds from time to time—the sound of weapons clashing, the sound of strong internal strength in the air, and the muffled sound of two curtains meeting in space.

Hearing the sound, you can know that the fight inside is very fierce, as if every deadly attack stimulates the pores of everyone outside, making people's blood gush.

The authorities are in danger, but the bystanders are immersed, and they are even more tormented.

I don't know how long it was, because the tormented wait was long, and the perceptual time and the frequency of the rotation of the wheel of time must be different, so I really felt that it was a long time before a second person left the battle and flew out of the curtain.

This man did not vomit blood, and even struggled to get up on his own, but his face was as white as snow.

He was greeted by a man and a woman, who spoke a lot of whispering language, which should be comforting words depending on the situation. The man waved his hand to show that he was fine, and then slowly left the tower with the support of a man and a woman.

The back is very depressed, like the last fallen leaf of the lonely boat in autumn, very helpless and sad and even lingered looking back at the sky that he longed for, but finally fell silent under the bamboo leaf broom of the leaf sweeper.

Not long after, the third person who was determined to be the deputy head of the regiment was also freshly baked.

On the surface, this person is in good shape, except for a little blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his clothes are no longer intact, there are no obvious injuries, and what is even more rare is that he is the only and the first person to come out on his own so far.

Walking slowly out of the curtain, the man shook his head, sighed helplessly, wiped the short sword in his hand with his cuffs, and then left the tower alone.

Time passed slowly, to a moment of silence, and one after another, three more people left lonely, and even the people watching the battle were left.

It seems that the day has come to an end, but I don't know if the night outside has begun to encroach. Unable to stand any longer, Ikeda walked to the corner of the stairs and sat in the corner, thumping her calves incessantly, looking exhausted.

Ju Feng looked at the people who were leaving one after another, his forehead wrinkled deeper and deeper, not because Hamura Shuichi had not come out so far, he was basically convinced that Hamura Shuichi could get out of this level from the situation of the people who came out one after another, but it would take longer.

His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, because so far, Li Ji, who should have come out a long time ago, has not come out for a long time, and it stands to reason that he should be able to pass the test steadily and calmly enter the next level of selection, but I don't know why he hasn't come out yet.

He was sure that today's selection of holy angels must be a muddy water, because there are many more variables and a lot of restless factors.

After another quarter of an hour or so, Shuichi Hamura and another middle-aged man with an almost bald head walked out at the same time, both of them looked embarrassed, but their emotions were completely different from those who walked out before, because their faces were not gloomy, but more joyful.

Shuichi Hamura walked to Kensik Ikeda's side, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and even his breath was slightly uncalm, but his mental state was unusually energetic, and his will to fight was still high.

This is a protracted battle, and in the expectant eyes of everyone, Shuichi Hamura slowly said the joyful answer.

"I made it."

When Kensik Ikeda heard this, he finally let go of his heart that had been hanging, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and encouraged, "It's good to succeed, it's hard work." ”

Another bald young man and Hamura Shuichi are in similar physical and mental condition, and there are three men who come with him, who should speak the language of Europe but don't know which country, seeing the reaction of the three partners, they are about to cheer with surprise, it should be the same success as Hamura Shuichi.

At this moment, the two-winged member of the Holy Angel group arrived at the room, accompanied by an interpreter, who first spoke a few words to the other party in another language, and then the interpreter also spoke a lot to Ikeda Kensik and his party in Ying's Chinese.

Ikeda Masae came to Ifu's side from the corner of the stairs, and she was very thoughtful to do the simultaneous translation.

"He said that after this second round of competition, there are already only two of us left to compete in the team, and then we have to go to the third floor to accept the two deputy heads of the group to watch the ceremony and carry out the final battle."

"Just two?" Ju Feng was surprised.

"yes." Masae Ikeda sneered, "Are you doubting my native language skills?" ”

When Jufu heard Ikeda's confirmation, he was stunned and secretly shocked, he had been paying attention to the situation all the time, obviously the sloppy man named Li Ji came up together, and also entered a curtain, but he never came out, could it be that a big living person disappeared out of thin air? Or was he secretly killed by the Holy Angel?

Ju Feng found that this trip to the Holy Angel was really earned, and there was even a drama of the disappearance of the living person. However, he only slandered in his heart, but he did not dare to take it seriously, because his intuition told him that Li Ji would definitely not come here out of thin air.

Throwing away the doubts in his heart and no longer thinking about it, he can only take one step at a time.

Akida and the other party introduced the itinerary of the game, and then led the two men to continue upstairs.

When I came to a higher level, I finally saw an environment that was more in line with modern society. Although there is still no electric light, there are sofas, the opposite side of the jade bricks, and the snow-white walls. There were two rows of people standing in the room, two Seraphims in the front and ten four-winged angels in the back.

There are three deputy heads of the Holy Angels Judgment Order, ten deacons, and the rest are all kinds of members. The ordinary members of the regiment are the winged angels, the deacons are the four wings, the deputy head is the six wings, and the order increases to the eight wings.

Except for the most noble regiment commander, all the other high-ranking officials arrived here, which shows how much attention is paid to the selection of this deputy regiment leader.

In the middle was an open space, and the two deputy regiment commanders who had been following the guidance said a few words, and then Shuichi Hamura and the bald young man walked to the middle of the field and began to continue the battle without stopping.

(To be continued)

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