The flying sand undoubtedly helped Luo Lan a lot, making it impossible for everyone to clearly see his true appearance, and the angle he chose was also very hidden, Ange was standing in front of him, blocking all the sight that could fall straight on his face.

He reached out and retrieved the mask from Ange's hand, then put it on calmly, smiling, "I should still be his master." ”

Once the password is broken, the power in Aang's body will naturally dissipate with it, and if it wants to be reunited, it will not be necessary to perform another prayer similar to the ritual just now. In general, such a method cannot be used more than once a day, otherwise it will put an unbearable burden on the body.

The winner is decided.

The Demon Sharks team undoubtedly lost the third game.

Fortunately, no one was lost in the three games, and the winner was decided in this way, which is also acceptable to both sides.

Anger walked up to Monesco with red eyes, as if tears were rolling in his eyes, and the latter touched his head and said, "Anger, you have done your best. He glanced at Luo Lan and said, "Your opponent is far stronger than you. ”

His gaze swept over the members of the Wadubo team one by one, shook his head, and said with some emotion: "It's too powerful." ”

After Luo Lan returned to the queue, the team members came up and patted him on the shoulder, he knew that after winning this game, he had gained the trust of the team members and officially integrated into the team.

Vadubo's eyes flickered, and he saw Monesco walking up.

There is no animosity between squads, they are just competitors, but they may one day become collaborators.

As it is now, after the fight between the two teams, they usually exchange some useful information, as a slave team, the source of information of the Vadubo team is far from being comparable to that of the free team, and usually only exchanges the information they have learned with some slave teams, but after today's fight, the situation will change.

With nine consecutive victories, they will be promoted to a higher level of the arena, which will not only bring about a name change, but more importantly, they will no longer have to be separated from the rest of the slaves, but will be arranged together in a large area, eat better food, sleep in bigger beds, and no longer have to be handcuffed and shackled.

Most of the slave squads don't have big ideals or ambitions, they just fight to survive, and many of them have unbelievably simple aspirations.

These things, which in the eyes of the free team seemed to be dismissive, were the greatest luxury for the slave team, and when they ate rats and cockroaches in the damp dungeon, they thought of a piece of fresh and whole bread in their minds, and how happy and excited they were to look at the first rays of daylight that pierced through the cell when they dragged their bodies in depression and dreary, expecting the dawn to come. Every time they walk onto the arena and breathe in the crisp and fresh air, they even want to stay here.

Vadubo didn't expect this victory to come so quickly, so suddenly, that from then on, he and his team members would no longer have to sleep on the cold ground.

He raised his head and looked straight over, Monesko stood in front of him, and from the latter's face there was no frustration and loss of defeat, but the usual calm and steady, he said sincerely: "Captain Vadubo, please be sure not to leak any information about our team today, as compensation, I can exchange some information about other teams." I'm sure you'll be interested. ”

Sure enough, Wadubo noticed that the information of the Freedom Team was not so easy to obtain, and he solemnly said, "I can promise you immediately, and if you need to swear, I can do it." ”

Monesco shook his head and said, "Your Excellency's commitment is more important than anything else, I am an atheist and only believe in one's reputation and character. ”

Wadubo nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, as a former warrior, even if I die, I will not abandon these. ”

Luo Lan's heart moved slightly, atheist? He heard that the middle-aged principal seemed to be referring to the members of the Free Aid Society.

Could there be any connection between the two?

In fact, joining this slave squad did not contradict his original plan, but could only be said to be carried out in another way.

Using the identity of another person is undoubtedly an excellent layer of disguise.

Although there are many factors and very troublesome things in this, he believes that by his own means he can turn these things into things that are beneficial to him.

For example, if you find out some information about the Mutual Aid Society, you can use it.

Vadubo's calm voice rang in his ears: "After winning this game, Your Excellency's squad will enter the battle for the title, and if my expectations are correct, your opponent in the next game should be the squad that has already won the title of Hell." ”

The title competition is a level that every team must go through before stepping into the high-level arena, each team does not have any name at first, or just take a name at random, but the title is different, it is the title officially given to a team in the arena, which not only represents honor, but also represents having more benefits and benefits, and without a title, it is not eligible to enter a higher-level fighting match.

"Hell?" said Wadubo's expression was a little solemn.

Monesco looked at him and said in an aggravated tone, "Yes, the title of Hell, they are a team that believes in bloody battles. ”

In the fighting match, due to the different combat styles of each squad, it can be roughly divided into three different categories, one is to fully rely on intelligence and information like the Demon Shark Squad, first understand the strength and characteristics of the opponent, and then make targeted arrangements, their purpose is to avoid hard-hitting battles as much as possible under the premise of the rules, and minimize losses, usually such squads need a lot of financial resources to support their behavior, so even if they win in the early stage, the rewards they get cannot fully compensate for what they have spent before。

The second is similar to the Wadubo team, which completely relies on its own strength to complete the fighting match. These teams have the most in the arena, and barring any accidents, the first two will initially receive the title of "Fighter", which will change as the squad level increases.

And the third, they do not participate in the fight to obtain rewards and honors at all, but purely to pursue the pleasure of killing, and they are the spokesmen of blood and violence.

Although some slave squads usually have some similar behaviors, but it is only to please the audience, or to vent the depression in their hearts, compared to the squad that won the title of hell, there is no comparison, and the team that has fought head-to-head with it is either all killed or there is no one left on the other side.

No exceptions.

Wadubo slowly glanced around at all the squad members, and it seemed that the next fight match would be the real test.