What is even more interesting is that Lin Wangwu didn't give them a break at all, and decided to conduct the second round of the competition on the spot.

Yin Qin couldn't bear it, and said: "Door master, they are all injured, otherwise, give them three days of rest, right?" ”

Who knew that Lin Wang's answer was very loud: "Will the enemy give you time to rest?" Will the enemy have mercy on you because you have wounds?

I don't force you, if anyone can't support it, go back and rest now. For the rest, continue. ”

Joke, after going through many dangers and obstacles, it took him to enter the top three of each branch, and he gave up at this time, so what face would he have left in the Demon Sound Gate in the future?

"Even if it's climbing, it's going to crawl!" Although the sound clock is a girl, it is very resilient. Although she is also a disciple of the Demon Sound Saint Monarch, she is also the worst in the eighth ranking, and her previous consumption has already made her faint once.

But when she woke up, she still had to continue.

Lin Wangwu nodded silently, but he was invisible, and just said coldly: "Now draw lots to determine the number of games, and in a quarter of an hour, it will start." ”

Although all three teams were overdrawn, none of them quit in the end.

This second round of the competition is not only about cultivation strength, but also teamwork and endurance.

Everyone is overdrawn, which team is more united, which team is more desperate?

"Who do you think will win?" Bian Dandan couldn't help but ask Lin Wangwei.

"Flute Team."

"Aren't you disdainful of them?" Bian Dandan couldn't help but complain.

Otoqin pursed her lips and said nothing. But his eyes told Lin Wangwu, and he also felt that Lin Wangwu was prejudiced against several of his junior brothers and sisters.

"No, I didn't target them. I also have a good opinion of them, including the defeated music dance, music flute and sound drums. It's just that the jade can't be cut, they are spoiled and have forgotten about it. This competition has always been fair, if it is unfair, it is only unfair to others. Because the eight of them have been enjoying the best resources of the Demon Sound Gate. If you lose all of these situations, who can blame you? ”

"Then why are you optimistic about them now?"

"A sense of pride and teamwork." Lin Wangwu looked at Yindi and patiently explained to Yinqin: "It is because of their failure in Yinwu. Let the pressure on the three people left behind be even greater, if they lose, you Demon Yin Bazi will be looked down upon by the entire Demon Yin Gate. ”

"You didn't make it up?" Bian Dandan complained helplessly.

"Of course not. The honor given by others is only vanity; Only the honor that you can fight for and maintain on your own. is the real honor. ”

The three of them sat and talked without backache. The following competition has been described as tragic.

Because although the sound flute is the strongest, it is not lucky.

The three teams will compete in the first order, and one team will have a bye.

The flute didn't get a bye.

That means they only have a short break after winning one game and are going to move on to the second game.

The body, true qi, and spirit cannot be restored at all.

On the contrary, the team with a bye has the advantage, which is equivalent to resting for a while.

Even so, the sound flute, the sound bell, and the sound seer are still the strength and strong cooperation of Tong Guò itself far beyond that of other disciples. Together with five people from the same team, they won the first place.

"We won." The bell girl fell to the ground and cried after the competition.

"Yes, we won." The flute stepped forward and picked up the bell.

Even if it's crying. He also had to support her to stand and cry.

"We won." Holding the flute in one hand, he opened it out and stretched out his arm to the five people in the team who had temporarily received him.

Eight people hugged each other tightly.

Yin Qin was really convinced this time, he had never seen such a hug between the disciples of the Demon Yin Sect, and he had never seen Yin Di give up pride and use wisdom for a long time, let alone see that someone who paid so much attention to elegance would actually yell in public.

This game mobilized everyone's potential. Otoqin only hated himself for not being able to participate.

As for the music dance, sound drum and music flute that were eliminated early, they were the most uncomfortable, and they really wanted to fight with their former brothers, but they were eliminated.

But don't be afraid, listen to the master of the door, such a competition, held every three years in the future, three years will pass in the blink of an eye, I believe that after three years, more people will participate, and the battle will be more intense.

However, the three of them must not be eliminated again.

Otherwise, even they themselves would be embarrassed to call themselves the Eight Sons of the Demon Voice.

The master of the door is right, glory needs to be earned and maintained by oneself. The master is gone, and they are not only maintaining their own glory, but also the master's share.

When others are celebrating, the losers such as Yin Wu leave silently, they have to seize every second to cultivate, summarize the reasons for failure, for the next opportunity, for the next time, among the people who stand in the field to receive blessings and celebrate loudly.

disappeared like Yin Wu and others, as well as that Lin Wangwei.

Lin Wangwu didn't stop their revelry, and just quietly left after announcing the results and rewards.

Victory is theirs, and this is the time for them to share the fruits of victory with each other.

And Lin Wangwu was also at this time, and finally felt that she could leave the Demon Sound Gate with confidence, at least she lived up to the entrustment of the Demon Sound Holy Monarch-

Lin Wangwu took advantage of the night and left alone.

Because Lin Wangwu sensed the divine consciousness of someone she had been looking for.

"Elder Qi, long time no see. Is it that the nobles are so forgetful that they forget the bet between us? Lin Wangwu appeared in front of Qi Mei'er like a ghost.

If it weren't for his extraordinary divine sense, Lin Wangwu would not have been able to feel that this Qi Mei'er was actually hidden in the Red Jade Building without discipline.

"It's really worthy of the Spirit Throne of the Demon Sound Gate, and you can invite it from such a hidden place." Qi Mei'er smiled softly at Lin Wangwei.

Kitsch and beauty are not completely equated, kitsch goes straight to the hearts of the people, even if it is the same gender, it will be tricked. Qi Mei'er made an appointment to see Lin Wangwu, not because she knew Lin Wangwu's cultivation foundation, but because she had enough confidence in her own charm.

"Spirit Throne, aren't you a little tired from coming so far?"

"yes, I'm tired."

Lin Wang's well-behaved and obedient appearance also seemed to give Qi Mei'er a positive signal.

"Spirit Throne, I'm really curious about you, why don't you go to the Heavenly Puppet Sect with me?"

"Okay." Lin Wangwei seems to be really charmed by Qi Meier, well-behaved and obedient.

"Okay, you're sleepy, let's sleep for a while."

"I'm so sleepy."

The two women only talked for a few words, and Lin Wangwu lay down softly on the spot, breathing evenly, indicating that she had fallen asleep.

Lin Wang's situation at the moment is completely under the influence of high-level charming, and his soul has been completely controlled by Qi Mei'er.

Qi Mei'er smiled proudly and curled the corners of her mouth, muttering in a low voice:

"Young is young, and a little trick will lure you to the hook. Don't blame me when you wake up in the future, blame yourself for being stupid. How could my Qi Mei'er be so easy for you to find her traces? Don't know how to lure snakes out of their holes? Still alone? I call you arrogant. (To be continued......)