- Faint! I'm on a mission! Is your brain in water? What a fire!

- I didn't pull it! What are you scolding me for!

- Don't make any noise! If you quarrel again, I'll quit the group directly!

- Who pulled the fire? Don't look at what the situation is! The boss just now is still one blow away from being killed, but this time it's good, we're all here, and the mission has failed! Do you want to kill again?

- Be quiet! Otherwise, the head of the regiment will go crazy! It was the regimental commander who pulled the fire!

- Where is the head of the regiment? I didn't see it! The regiment commander hasn't gotten angry yet, but you, the captain, have made trouble in advance!

- Stop! Anyway, she's the captain of the Sword Fairy, and she can't be compared to you, the Netherworld! You need to be careful, otherwise the head of the regiment will definitely clear you out in order to keep the sword immortal!

I stared at the good-looking woman in front of me in amazement, and for a moment chaotic memories came flooding back:

…… Yesterday, I woke up, lost my memory, and came to this village called "Proud Spirit". Just as I was about to ask someone, I heard a strange argument - a group of people appeared out of thin air in a clearing not far away. The group rode uniformly on tall horses, wearing four distinctive blue flat balls on their chests, each with a blue bracelet on their wrists. In their hands they held in their hands wonderful things that could be called weapons: a long club, a long knife, a pen, and so on, so many varieties that there was no repetition. The clothes they wear are also varied, whether they are armor, or robes, or shorts, or long skirts, the styles are simple and complex, which makes people dizzy.

Ouch!

A gentle gust of wind blew, a trembling wail rang out, and the group stopped arguing. Feeling strange, I stopped, and couldn't help but look for prestige—and just like that, I met Nameless.

At that time, Nameless covered his forehead, his face was flushed, and he looked full of pain, presumably hitting a horse in the group. He wore a thick coat that was torn, with only one sleeve remaining, and the other sleeve was ripped off, revealing his slender arm. The arm had an ornament on its wrist: a fuchsia bracelet.

- Filth! He's the Netherworld!

- Look at his medals! He's from the Arrogant Gang!

- What? The ghost of the arrogant gang?

I only heard the group of people exclaim one after another, and the look on the nameless look was even more contemptuous and full of malice.

The lonely nameless shrunk his neck and stepped aside, obediently and obediently, without the slightest rebuttal.

The good-looking woman giggled, her eyes revealing a hint of mischievousness, and when she raised her hand, she pulled a leather whip from the horse's belly, and slammed it on Nameless's body with a "snap"!

At that time, Nameless had no idea of resisting at all, and he hugged his head and squatted down. I stared blankly at the pleasant laughter of the good-looking woman, and the people around me laughed loudly, and the laughter was so sharp and piercing that I impulsively stepped forward to stop them......

I couldn't help but shudder - yesterday, when I couldn't stand the gang bullying a person who had no resistance, I bravely reached out to fight for him, but accidentally angered the good-looking woman. She sank her face and waved the whip fiercely, I was startled, and before I could react, I saw Nameless standing in front of me, only to hear a clear sound of "pop", and the whip hit him!

…… Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Nameless.

Nameless noticed it too, and he pursed his lips, and there was no superfluous look on his face.

"Who are they?" I asked in a low voice.

Brother Lian screamed: "It's a little tricky! They are the Martial Saint Pure Evil God, the Heavenly Master Pure Peerless, and the Sword Immortal Wan Immortal. Pure Evil God and Pure Wushuang are the two deputy patriarchs of the Proud Zhan First Army Family, and Wan Xian is one of the top ten masters of the Proud Battle Gang, and she is a sword immortal just like you! ”

Celestial Master? Sword Immortal? - Sword Fairy! Slightly moved, I looked up at the three opponents, and caught a glimpse of each of them wearing a blue bracelet on their wrists, but they were all dressed differently.

They also wore three blue medals on their chests, and I took a closer look - personal medals: Deputy Patriarch Pure Evil God (Rank: Twenty-six), Deputy Patriarch Pure Musou (Rank: Twenty-seven), Wanxian (Rank: Twenty-Five), Family Medal: Proud Battle First Army (Rank: Twenty), and Gang Medal Rank: Proud Battle (Rank: Twenty).

My heart sank: just looking at their rank, they were so much stronger than our side...... It's not easy to do!

- But we can't throw in the towel!

"You're from the Arrogant Gang?" The good-looking woman named Wanxian asked me with a raised eyebrow.

Nameless whispered, "She's not!" ”

Wan Xian laughed contemptuously: "It's you ghost again!" There was a deep sense of disgust in her eyes.

"He's my partner, and I won't speak ill of him!" I stood up for the nameless.

Nameless was stunned.

"Partner?" Wan Xian looked surprised, as if she saw a puppy laying eggs, "You are partnered with the Netherworld?" Didn't you know that Nether is the least qualified player? He doesn't deserve you at all, how can you ......"

I raised my voice and said, "He deserves it!" You look at it with wide eyes! We will win! Certain! ”

Everyone's eyes fell on the personal medals on our chests, and they all had strange eyes, and whispered without hesitation: starting from how the Netherworld is worthy of the Sword Immortal, and talking about this group battle all the way - this is by no means a compliment, but a bite to say that if we want to win, it is simply wishful thinking!

I'm secretly annoyed that these guys talk too much and talk more nonsense - although I don't think it matters, but this makes Nameless, who has already calmed down, immediately feel uneasy!

Brother Lian screamed and stared at each other arrogantly.

He turned his face abruptly, changed his attitude abruptly, and said to Nameless and me, "Do you see their rank?" Either one is higher than us! But I don't care! Do you believe we can win? The lower ranks beat the higher ones - don't you think it's funny? ”

His words made the other party's mouth move unpleasantly.

"Yes! No matter how low the level is, you have your own tricks to win! I smiled confidently at Nameless, and deliberately looked at Wanxian and them with a visibly provocative gaze. The other party frowned, looking out of his breath.

Nameless was stunned and whispered, "...... Will we win? ”

"Will win!" I shouted loudly, "We're definitely going to win!" ”

Everyone looked at me in unison, and their eyes were incredulous.

Nameless's face flushed, and Brother Lian screamed and couldn't help laughing. Several people on the other side opened their mouths, but they were interrupted by poignant sympathy and pure arrogance - poignant sympathy and pure arrogance each walked over from the opposite side, and they held a copper coin in their hands!

Brother Lian screamed: "This is the appearance rule before the group competition: first use the positive and negative sides of the 'text' to guess right and wrong." If both sides guess correctly, they will continue to throw the 'text'; if one side guesses correctly, the wrong guess will tell the order of the members participating in the competition in advance, so as to facilitate the deployment arrangements of the correct guess. ”

My eyes widened and I looked over in amazement.

Poignant and pure arrogance stood face to face, and they stared at each other tightly.

Poignant sympathetic: "Positive. ”

Pure arrogance said: "Ha! Reverse side! ”

They threw the copper coins in their hands upwards in unison. The two copper coins flew into the air separately, paused, fell rapidly, fell to the grass, rolled a few times, and stopped.

We looked at the two copper coins together, and saw that the poignant copper coin was obverse, and the pure arrogant copper coin was also positive. Pure arrogance smiled and said to the poignant and sympathetic: "Ha! You're in luck! You win! ”

"You're welcome." The poignant answer was lukewarm.

Pure arrogance said: "Ha! Evil God, Scene 1! Wushuang, the second game! Wan Xian, the third scene! Pure Evil God, Pure Wushuang, and Wan Xian nodded. Afterwards, Pure Wushuang and Wan Xian stepped aside, leaving only the Pure Evil God standing in front of us.

I wondered to myself, but I heard the poignant sympathy say to us: "Brother Lian, you are the first!" Nameless, you're the second! Xiaoqiao, your third scene! Brother Lian screamed and nodded solemnly at him. After that, Brother Lian stood in place screaming, and walked towards me namelessly, while I was stunned in place.

Nameless beckoned to me: "Come here!" Let's go watch from the sidelines! The first scene is the battle between the love brother and the pure evil god. I answered, and hurriedly followed Nameless to the audience.

We stood with a group of purple-robed men, not far from them. Nameless and I squeezed at the front of the sideline, clearly seeing the screams of my brother and the figure of the pure evil god, their faces were serious, and they were about to fight.

"Which of the two of them do you think will win? Can the winner take anyone from the opposing camp? "Seeing the picture of my brother screaming and the confrontation between the pure evil god, I suddenly became nervous.

Nameless thought for a long time before he said, "It's hard to say!" Brother Lian and the Pure Evil God are both martial saints, and the two are comparable! ”

Poignant said to each other: "Xiaoqiao, you watch their discussion carefully, you will find the answer you need!" ”