Chapter 118: Defeated!
After half a ring, the magical energy in Lei Muyu's body slowly recovered, and his face seemed to be much better than before.
"You're awake!"
At this time, a more delicate voice came from Lei Muyu's ears, and his blue eyes made his eyes glow with a rather dazzling blue light.
"Uh...... I...... How long have I been asleep?" shook his head, the brittle bones in his neck suddenly clicked, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a slight smile when he saw Wang Weina beside him.
"Huh...... You...... I'm not mistaken, you've been asleep for about half an hour!" Wang Weina smiled and looked at Lei Muyu, whose complexion had eased a lot in front of her, and she still liked and hated him a little in her heart.
"Haha...... How long have I been asleep? It's only been half an hour? I didn't expect that my Lei Muyu's name is so big!" He held his head in both hands, and said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph, you're embarrassed to say that the magical energy in your body is controlled by the breath of the demons, and if it weren't for me, you would have been eroded by them. Wang Weina said coldly.
"......What? I was actually controlled by the breath of the demons? I didn't expect that the strength of the demons was so strong, I ...... I didn't even notice it......"
Lei Muyu patted his forehead, saw the knife marks that still remained on his arm, sighed, and his blue eyes suddenly became quite dignified.
"You need to take a good rest, we beat Renoira and they won the first place in the Warrior Tournament, take a break and the medal ceremony will start soon......"
Immediately, after Wang Weina saw that his body had recovered, she walked forward, turned around and left this sentence, and slowly closed the door and walked out.
Wang Weina...... Thank you!" the corners of her mouth rose, and she could see her departing figure, and a little dewy luster gradually appeared in her blue eyes.
Warrior Contest
"Warrior Tournament, after several confrontations between the contestants, the Warrior Conference has selected the warrior team that can represent our Warrior Tournament, not only you, but also those other temples, the champions of the Warrior Tournament, they will go to participate in the Warrior Team of the Professional League......"
"Heh, it seems that there are quite a few warriors!" Lei Muyu said coldly.
Wang Weina could hear the sound on the rostrum of the warrior competition, which made her heart very excited, you know, this is the key to whether she can become a real warrior.
Lei Muyu and Bing Yuxue looked at her like that, with a slight smile on the corner of their mouths, and shook their heads, she is the most outstanding one in this warrior competition!
"Now, I announce that the following are the nine warriors elected by the Warrior Conference, Lei Xiao, Kanina, Nailei, Lei Muyu, Bing Yuxue, Zhao Tianjiao, Bai Feiyan, Bai Kai, Chen Sinan, the following people are all the participating fighters selected by the Eight Great Temples and the Warrior Conference......"
"Ah, why, why is there no name? Why, this ...... Why is this......" Lei Muyu suddenly thundered in his heart, Ouyang Lie, Remnant Xingyan and others in the audience were shocked when they heard that Wang Weina's name was not heard on the rostrum of the Warrior Competition.
"For ...... Why? I...... What am I doing wrong? I'm the best in the Warrior Tournament, but ...... But why...... Will there be no name on me?"
Wang Weina suddenly wanted to cry and looked at the rostrum not far away, her fists clenched, and when she wanted to leave, she suddenly realized, Zhao Tianjiao, didn't he lose to her?
"Zhao Tianjiao, that guy...... How could he ......" Wang Weina's eyes suddenly burst out with quite terrifying flames, I didn't expect that the warrior competition would actually have a shady scene?
"It's not fair!"
At this time, an extremely old roar suddenly came from the audience of the Warrior Competition, and immediately said: "Warrior Competition, what kind of bullshit competition is this, how did that thing come to the stage?"
"Alas...... Chief Remnant Star Flame, your student does not fit the physique of a warrior, so the warrior assembly is not allowed to let her participate in the professional league, this is the meaning of the warrior conference......"
Remnant Xingyan could hear the words of several elders on the rostrum, and the old man's face suddenly showed extremely terrifying anger, and he scolded loudly: "This is bullshit logic? Your warrior doesn't have a warrior physique, can he not participate in the professional league? She is a summoning warrior, summoning a warrior!"
"That's why she can't participate, and there is another point, the professional league must be over fourteen years old, and the battle spirit power in her body has reached the fourth level or above of the heavenly level......"
Indeed, the Warrior Contest is only allowed to be over fourteen years old, and the battle spirit power in the body is at least the fourth level of the Heavenly Rank, Wang Weina is only eleven years old this year, Lei Muyu and Ouyang Lie have just turned fourteen years old, and of course, Zhao Tianjiao is the same.
The Warrior Contest is extremely harsh on the participating fighters, even if the contestants have a little bit about it, they can't participate in this tournament, and the Remnant Star Inflammation is too hasty, but I forgot about this.
"Unexpectedly, I really ......"
The anger in Wang Weina's eyes gradually dissipated, her eyes moved away from Zhao Tianjiao's body, her little hands were clenched, and her pale golden eyes suddenly became extremely sad.
Lei Muyu walked over slowly, patted her petite shoulder, and comforted: "Don't worry, you can't participate, and I won't participate, anyway, I'm just a magician." ”
He looked at Lei Muyu with tears in his eyes, his cold face suddenly became quite soft, and his tall body stood in front of her, stretched out his hand, and wiped the tears from her face.
"Thank you!"
Wang Weina said with tears in her eyes.
"Old man Li, tell me, Wang Weina broke through the seventh level of the Demon Rank at the age of only eleven, who of you can have such a talent as her?" Remnant Xingyan looked at Li Yutang on the rostrum and shouted.
As soon as these words came out, the warrior competition suddenly became quite silent, and an extremely solemn aura slowly flowed through the air, and the people of the warrior competition turned their attention to Wang Weina.
"Remnant Xingyan, don't mess around, such a big little doll can actually break through the seventh level of the Demon Rank? You know, no one in the Holy Heaven Empire can have such a terrifying talent......"
On the rostrum, an old man in an orange robe stood up suddenly, hearing this, his heart was very unbelievable, even he was a seventeen-year-old breakthrough of the seventh level of the demon rank.
Ye Fengyun, the peak of the seventh level of the Xuan Rank, as the president of the warrior conference, he has the skills to control all the punishments, guards, and control of the thunder system.
"Hmph, don't you believe it, Wang Weina is a student I have personally educated, and I must know her talent well, would you like to give it a try?"
"Are you sarcastic about me? Even if she has that talent, it will be easy for me Ye Fengyun to defeat her......"