Chapter 1775 Sixth Seed
"However, this lost land is the territory of the Dark Alliance, let's not be too arrogant, if we can do less, we will do less."
Mo Qilin suddenly changed his words and looked at Lin Yi, "Robbing the body, I heard that you are going to participate in the high-level events of the gladiatorial arena?" ”
Lin Yi nodded.
"Robbing the body, you are the proud son of heaven who has been recognized by Cheng Xiantai, and you are a thorn in the side of the core seven major forces. Although we are on the periphery now, we also need to hide our identities as much as possible. ”
"So, you change your appearance. Anyway, the audience in the gladiatorial arena is blocked out and will not remember your breath. If you change your appearance, others won't guess who you really are! ”
Mo Qilin suggested.
"Okay." Lin Yi nodded, and as soon as the words fell, the bones and epithelia of his body made a series of popping sounds, and after a while, Lin Yi's body became longer and his face became more three-dimensional.
At first glance, it was completely impossible to connect Lin Yi with his previous appearance.
"Robber, you'll have to change your name."
Mai Wen circled around Lin Yi a few times with a smile and suggested loudly.
"My real name is Lin Yi, Shuangmu Yiyi, it's better to change my name to Muyang."
Lin Yi smiled slightly.
The word poplar, and Lin Yi, has only changed a little in structure, but it is enough to hide from the world.
"Robbing the body, I heard that you blackmailed Tu Su with three million catties of dragon marrow, why don't you ask our old guys to improve their food!"
Mo Qilin laughed and quipped.
The corners of Lin Yi's mouth lifted, and he immediately stretched out his hand and handed a Qiankun cloth bag to Mo Qilin, "There are one million catties of dragon marrow in this Qiankun cloth bag, which is enough for the two seniors and the Daoists of the Ancient Tomb Sword Sect to eat." ”
"Okay, that's generous!"
Mo Qilin nodded and smiled, and immediately called in front of the various cave mansions, summoned all the disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sword Sect, and went to the Drunken Immortal Mansion to eat and drink.
The disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sword Sect were excited one by one when they heard that they could go to eat and drink.
As for Lin Yi and Maiwen, they each entered the cave, sat cross-legged, meditated and recuperated, and waited for the arrival of the game day.
Three days later, the sky was high and cloudy.
Lin Yi was closing his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly, a hand card in his cuff buzzed and trembled.
"Huh?"
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and took out the cards directly from his cuffs, and looked at them intently, only to see that the cards in his hand kept trembling and emitting red light.
"It's probably my turn to compete." Lin Yi smiled slightly, and immediately walked out of the cave.
"Robbed."
As soon as Mai Wen walked out of the cave, he saw Lin Yi at a glance, and immediately stepped forward with a smile, and pulled Lin Yi's arm affectionately, "Your hand is also trembling?" ”
Lin Yi nodded.
"Let's go, let's race together." Maiwen laughed.
Lin Yi and Mai Wen descended from the sky and galloped towards the direction of the gladiatorial arena.
After a while, Lin Yi and Maiwen came to the entrance of the gladiatorial arena.
As far as the eye can see, there are thousands of tourists at the entrance of the gladiatorial arena, crowded together, all of whom are spectators who want to enter the gladiatorial arena to watch the game.
"A lot of tourists." Lin Yi shook his head and smiled, reaching out to push away the crowd.
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze. Rushing to reincarnate? ”
Someone in front of him turned his head impatiently and cursed.
Lin Yi couldn't cry or laugh, Mai Wen beside him suddenly brightened up, pointed to a small door next to him, and said, "Look, there is a passage written there, and we should be able to enter the venue directly." ”
Lin Yi turned his head to look, and sure enough, it was not. At that moment, the two walked quickly to the competition channel.
"Stop, show your hand."
An old man in a green robe spoke out without saltiness.
Lin Yi and Mai Wen immediately handed out their respective hands, one was No. 798 and the other was No. 796.
The old man in the green robe glanced at Mai Wen's hand, nodded, and let Mai Wen enter the passage. When he took the card from Lin Yi's hand and saw the '798' hand written on it, he was obviously slightly stunned, and his eyes looking at Lin Yi were also quite playful.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yi raised his eyebrows.
"It's okay, just get inside, the game is about to start." The old man in the green robe waved his hand.
Lin Yi frowned, held his hand and walked into the channel.
"Robber, what's wrong?" Mai Wen looked at Lin Yi curiously.
Lin Yi pursed his lips, "The steward of this gladiatorial arena seems to be particularly sensitive to my number plate, and I don't know why." ”
Mai Wen was stunned.
"Forget it, let's go to the competition first." Lin Yi strode through the passage and entered the preparation area with Maiwen.
The preparation area was a hall, and the hall was crowded with about 800 people, all of whom were obviously participants in high-level events.
On the wall of the preparation area, there is a battle list, which is written on the battle table of the first round of elimination.
"It's a pity, I don't seem to see my senior brother."
Mai Wen's gaze swept over the bodies of more than 800 contestants, and he couldn't help but pout with regret.
"Maybe Shen Haojie didn't come to the Lost Land at all."
Lin Yi said indifferently.
For Shen Haojie, Lin Yi is more annoying, this person is arrogant, no one in his eyes, narrow-minded, if it weren't for the fact that he and Maiwen are the same brother and sister, Lin Yi would have taught him a hard lesson.
"Look, your opponent is contestant No. 124." Lin Yi's gaze swept over the battle table, and he immediately found the opponent of player No. 696.
"Your opponent is Player 006!"
Mai Wen glanced at the matchup table and couldn't help frowning, "It's strange, didn't the steward say that our matchup order is regular, why is your opponent No. 006?" ”
Mai Wen's eyes swept around the bracket, and soon found a rule, the numbers of the two sides of the bracket add up, exactly 820, according to the sum of the first and last digits of the number, to arrange the order of the matchup.
However, Lin Yi's opponent is actually number 006, which is completely out of order.
"No matter, I don't care who the opponent is anyway." The corners of Lin Yi's mouth lifted, and his face was calm.
Maiwen grinned and nodded.
In comparison, Maiwen is still a little nervous. Although Mai Wen, as a swordsman of the Ancient Tomb Sword Sect, has experienced a hundred battles, most of Mai Wen's opponents this time are masters of the Saint King realm, and there is no room for negligence.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Suddenly, a steward strode into the preparation area, holding a gong in his hand, and struck it loudly.
More than 800 contestants in the preparation area all followed the prestige.
"The entrance to the competition has been opened, please all the contestants, enter the arena." The steward said in a deep voice.
At that moment, more than 800 players got up and walked towards a corner of the hall.
In the corner of the hall, teleportation entrances appeared at this time, and the numbers of the opponents were written on them. Each contestant enters the arena in line according to their own number.
Lin Yi and Maiwen are two adjacent arenas.
"Hey, kid, I'm the sixth seed player in the Dark Alliance, and I'm from the Ice and Snow Demon Sect's 'Gongsun Anling'!"
"I advise you, it's better to abstain directly, lest I tear it to pieces!"
Just as Lin Yi walked to the teleportation of the arena and was about to enter the arena, a strong man who was more than three meters tall strode over, and when he saw Lin Yi at the entrance, he couldn't help grinning, with a hideous and hateful smile on his face.
"What!? Are you the sixth seed in the Dark League? ”
When Mai Wen heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised, and even asked: "Why are you the No. 006 player, the No. 6 seed in the Dark Alliance?" ”
'Gongsun Anling' from the Ice and Snow Demon Sect, when he heard Mai Wen's words, he turned his head and couldn't help but light up, and immediately took out a small red flower from his arms and handed it to Mai Wen, "Oh, pretty girl, you are my type of favorite." Since you're so pretty, I'll make an exception to tell you. ”
"The top thirty numbers in the gladiatorial arena are all the thirty seeded players in our dark alliance, and they are disciples of the sects under our dark alliance."
"Although I am ranked sixth, but dear pretty girl, I have the strength to win the championship!"
Although Gongsun Anling is a strong man who is more than three meters tall, he is extremely gentle when he speaks, holding a small flower in his hand and handing it to Mai Wen with a squinting expression.
Mai Wen felt like vomiting.
"Big man, you dare to tease this girl, you are in big trouble. I advise you to abstain from voting, otherwise, hehe......"
Mai Wen snorted meaningfully, and entered the entrance of the arena, a halo of light flickered, and the wheat diploma disappeared without a trace.