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When I came to the venue of the competition space, it was already crowded with people, although the space created by the angels, no matter how far away from the ring, could be used to bring the camera of the competition closer through special visual magic, and the position was actually the same.

But knowing this, most of the adventurers still came to the venue early to fight for the position in front, which fully shows that in fact, the mentality of adventurers is also very civilian, just like the tens of thousands of people in the original world who like to watch.

After arranging the four of Veras in the "special seat" where Akara and the others were, Sister Sharna and I, as well as the other fourteen contestants, walked into the ring together, waiting for everyone to watch.

In the entire venue, the original ten giant rings of tens of thousands of square meters have been put together like building blocks by the guys of the angel clan, forming a super-large martial arts ring, which can not even be seen at a glance.

The grass under my feet, although soft, seems to have been blessed with special magic, I wonder if it will affect my performance at that time? That's a problem.

When we stepped into the ring one by one, the entire competition space sounded the most fierce cheers ever, tens of thousands of hot eyes focused on it, to be honest, this feeling of being stared at is not very good, and the sense of glory on the podium is completely different, to the point that it is more like a coolly dressed car model lady, by those big-bellied and obscene eyes of the exhibitors with the feeling of playing with their eyes.

In the earth-shattering cheers, it can be faintly reached that Sister Sharna's voice is the highest, as the only woman among the sixteen contestants, and she is a big beauty who has captivated the country, this phenomenon is not surprising.

It's just to my surprise that looking in the direction where Sister Sharna's voice is the highest, the fanatical Sharna fan adventurers who shouted the most fiercely and did not hesitate to tear their throats turned out to be the players who had lost to Sister Sharna in the ring.

Could it be that the M attribute hidden in their hearts has finally been stimulated after experiencing this competition?

With the druid being able to withstand the girls' dormitory, he had good eyesight and easily found himself standing at the front. Hold a flag and shout desperately. It turned out to be the loss to the sister paladin Hamas in the first round of the game, and the seven bright red words "Long live Queen Sharna" were typed on the flag. It stands out.

Wait, there seems to be another one in the lower corner. It reads, "The tasteless cloaked man next to the queen who wears a tasteless cloak must die." Two large exclamation marks were added to the end to show determination.

“……”

All right. You bastard. In the end, I was not allowed to see it, and it appeared in the dead of night, empty, without lights, and could only hear dogs barking in the deep alleys. Otherwise. With our MAX-level stuffy stick skills...... I believe that Acala will not blame me for it.

Take the murderous gaze back. "Enjoy" enough of the other adventurers' eyes and cheers, the old drunkard, the guy seemed to have not woken up. Wobbly walked up. Holding a large box in his hand.

"That...... I believe that everyone has information about these sixteen players. It's all very clear. If it is not clear. I won't know better than you do, so I won't go into ......."

It's a very honest statement, but can this kind of thing really be said by the moderator?

Seeing that the voice gradually quieted down, the old drunkard seemed to be a little proud in his heart, and felt that the creative opening statement he had come up with after thinking hard for a night had an effect, and he couldn't help coughing a few times to moisten his throat, and his usual half-dead tone was rarely excited.

"Presumably everyone has been waiting very anxiously, there is a mistake, and then there is the most exciting draw ceremony for the six players, who will these sixteen strong men fight with, which eight strong men can successfully advance, and have you bought the gambling tickets in your hand? Presumably everyone can't wait, cough cough, declare in advance, I didn't take the ten gold coins I had accumulated to gamble, the alliance does not advocate this kind of unhealthy behavior, small gambling pleasure, big gambling to make a fortune, do you understand? Gambling is bad......"

As soon as the interest came, the old drunkard became carried away, crackling and talking a lot, his face was filled with a red light that only fanatical gamblers have, so that the smiling face of Akara on the stage gradually began to exude a murderous aura.

"I really should have let Linya go in the first place."

Akara said to herself lightly, as for why she didn't choose Linya, it was because she was now gradually handing over the heir of the Edward family, as well as some affairs in the camp, gradually transitioning from a high-level manager to a private ordinary adventurer and wife, which was no longer suitable for this kind of public appearance.

Wu that kid kidnapped all the good women, Akara sighed, and then said to a soldier next to him: "Tell me to go down and let all the bars in the camp not be allowed to pay any more ~ to our venerable gambler Lord Kasha, and say that she has made a fortune from gambling." ”

I didn't know that I was about to die, and then I had to face all the old drunkards who were crazy about the bar owners collecting debts, and I continued to spray for several points before I wiped my mouth unsatisfied, if I didn't know the situation, I thought I had entered the wrong door and came to the scene of the competition for the throne of the king of gambling.

"Okay, without further ado, let's start the lottery now, and you guys will come over in turn."

In fact, the old drunkard who has been talking a lot of nonsense beckoned to us, and then again, she does seem to have a little bit of proud capital.

Look at the sixteen players on the field, Carlos and Seattlek are her students, and Sister Sharna is brought up by her, I, although I don't want to admit it, but I did learn a lot from her, that is to say, among the sixteen strong people present, there are four, a quarter of them, she taught them, although two unfilial guys have defected from the alliance......

She opened her mouth like this, and everyone obediently stepped forward and reached out to the box she put on the stage, Mu Ladin, the cheeky old man, was the most anxious, probably because of the monkey mentality of "the first to smoke, the most chance to choose", so the size of the dwarf winter melon rushed up, passed through the crowd, and took the lead in reaching into the box and pounding it.

However, the man had short hands and a large box, and almost his entire shoulder was stuffed into it, and the grinning Latin finally managed to find a sign and pull out a round stone from the box, on which was written a figure of eight.

"Eight, okay."

Muradin's eyebrows opened his eyebrows and smiled, and he carefully stuffed the stone into his arms like a treasure and glanced at us latecomers, I really don't understand what is worth being proud of, can it be said that people with low IQs are more optimistic?

The others were not in the mood of Muradin, and pulled out of the box one by one

The numbering and the way of fighting is very simple, there are no complicated procedures such as repechage battles in the first and second columns, third and fourth columns, from the top 16 to the championship competition, it is a battle to decide the winner or loser, so a careless word is easy to tragedy.

In front of me, it happened to be Hadamas, the seeded player of the Werewolf Clan, who drew a four and smiled behind him: "This number is not very lucky." ”

Hadamas turned back disapprerovingly: "I don't believe in this, strength is fundamental." ”

"Really? Look at mine. I put my hand in, tinkered with it a few times, and then found a number three, and Hadamas, who had not left, immediately laughed: "Isn't it good luck for you to see?" The first game will be like that. ”

"You'll soon find out that the first encounter with me wasn't a bit of luck." I grinned confidently at Hadamas.

"I hope you have the strength to deserve this sentence, and I haven't done my penance in vain these days."

Hadamas also laughed confidently, and the simple wolf child who came out of the snowy mountains was unexpectedly very neat.

After the draw, we also walked out of the ring in turn to give up the battlefield to the first and second two players, one of these two is the seed player of the fox clan, the sixty-third level fox mage, and the other is the elven archer of the elf clan, and the strength is very good among the adventurers in the "normal" category.

Hadamas and I returned to the table side by side, greeted by Acala and the Fake Smile Prince.

"I didn't expect you to face each other in one game." Chris, the prince of smirks, sighed in a gentle tone of fake smiling.

"It's fate."

Hadamas came out of his mouth coldly, a sentence that could be included in the top ten classic vulgar lines together with "Burn my little universe, punish you on behalf of the moon" and the like.

"We're brothers, but I still have to be on the side of the werewolves." The white wolf walked over, patted me on the shoulder, and smiled.

"Hmph, what's there to fight for, anyway, you guys don't have anything to do with the championship."

The little fox on the side tilted his head and said proudly, A champion belongs to our fox clan, at this time, the competition between the seed players of the fox clan and the elf archers has officially begun.

"Wu, are you confident?"

After a long discussion, I returned to my position in the alliance and sat next to Akara.

"Of course there is no problem." I smiled confidently.

"Big brother, come on." Sarah, who looked like a little wife, smiled and handed me the delicate kettle.

"My lord, are you still hungry? I made some snacks. Little Veras gently opened the lid of the box in her hand, revealing a full array of neatly arranged snacks.

"Xiaofan, come, eat a diamond to replenish energy." The little ghost rolled his eyes, and not to be outdone, he forced a diamond into my mouth, looking domineering that you don't eat to make you look good.

“……”

Do you want me to leave the game with an injury?

"Master, it sees...... Is it? ”

The sleeves of my shirt were gently pulled, and when I turned around, I was the indifferent Princess Sanwu, who was also encouraging me in her way - handing over a "strange" book.

No...... No need, I appreciate your kindness, although I watched some H~> before the game, the spirit will indeed be more excited.

I'm glad for everyone's encouragement, but if I can, I really hope that the other half of the family can think like a normal person......

Soon, the competition in the ring entered a fierce situation, and the players of the fox clan and the elf clan may not be much worse than Hadamas, and those who can enter the top 16 are not the weakest? Magic and arrows fly in the ring, dazzling the adventurer, who can barely tell who is who.

However, the tragedy is that although the strength of the fox mage is not weaker than that of the elf archer, but professionally, the archer has slightly restrained the mage profession, although this restraint is not absolute, but in the case of similar strength of the two sides, it is gradually highlighted.

After holding each other for more than half an hour, the fox mage was defeated in one move, and the adventurer regretted it.

"Damn it, you idiot."

The only fox player in the top 16 was eliminated in the first round, and only the proud little fox didn't care about the demeanor of the sky fox, and under the pull and blocking of several fox people, he punched and kicked in the direction of the ring, and the two cute little tiger teeth were also exposed, flashing with cold light.

"Don't worry."

I stepped forward, patted the little fox on the shoulder with kind comfort, and gave her a thumbs up, her white teeth flashing.

"I'll win the championship for you fox people......"

"Click-"

Before I finished speaking, my outstretched hand was suddenly bitten by something sharp and hard, and I hurriedly twitched, and there was a row of tooth marks clearly printed on my thumb, and there was a particularly deep tooth mark on each side, but it was not the two small tiger teeth of the little fox that were conspicuous by the thief?

"Also...... It's not because of you scoundrel that I'm ...... I'm just ...... Hum!! ”

The little fox opened its teeth and claws at me, muttered some inexplicable words in his mouth, and wanted to pounce on me and continue to bite me a few times before he was willing.

"You fox people lost, what's my business?"

I blew my aching thumbs and rolled my eyes at the little fox, and I didn't have to find such a bad excuse to find someone to vent my anger.

When I came back, I met Lena, who was in a wheelchair.

"Sister Lena will bless me, won't she?" Broken by the little fox, I crouched down and held Lena's pale and cold little hand, trying to find some spiritual comfort in her.

"Big Brother Fan and Big Brother Hadamas have to come on, I will bless you." A smile rippled into Lena's quiet pretty face, and he didn't want such a panacea.

"But ......"

After a pause, Lena gently lifted my big hand to her lips, and then gently touched her thin curved lips on the back of my hand and offered a blessed kiss.

"I will secretly give Brother Fan a little more blessing in my heart......"

"Lena, you can't twist your elbow out." The smirk-smirking prince said as he pretended to complain.

"Big Brother Fan is the wolf god warrior of our werewolf clan, not an outsider, you say yes, Brother Chris." Lena tilted her head, and a mischievous look appeared on the soft outline, which suddenly made the smirking prince speechless, and muttered directly about the female princess.

Finally, we gave a thumbs up in the direction of Veras, and then, as the angel referee read out, Hadamas and I slowly stepped into the ring.

The overwhelming shouts resounded again, after all, I am also from the alliance

Hand, more than 70% of the adventurers here are alliance adventurers, the home advantage, the audience is not enthusiastic and cheering, doesn't it weaken the momentum of the alliance, so how can it be done?

However, in the earth-shattering shout, there seemed to be a faint sentence or two of curses "the tasteless cloaked man will die for me", is it my delusion?

Standing face to face with Hadamas in the middle of the ring, a single voice from the sidelines seemed to be far away from us.

"I've been looking forward to this moment coming."

Hadamas clenched his fists, and his face looked a little hideous because of the mixture of excitement and fighting spirit.

"Really? But very much, the opponent I'm looking forward to is not you. I smiled.

"Oh? Who exactly? ”

Instead of being angry at me, Hadamas looked interested and inquiring.

"Oh, it's in there, that cool guy with a stinky fart." I snorted in Carlos' direction.

"It turned out to be him." Hadamas was stunned for a moment, and his expression became solemn.

"I don't know him, but I can feel that he is a powerful opponent, my werewolf instinct, and I instinctively send out a message of fear in front of him."

After a pause, Hadamas hugged me tightly: "I have to say, you have picked a terrifying opponent, but before that, pass me first!" ”

"Of course, but let's be honest, Brother Hadamas, you're a little weaker now."

"Hahaha, you guy, here you are again, last time, always wanted to stimulate me with words, this time I will not be provoked by your tactics again."

Hadamas didn't laugh angrily, as if he had completely seen through my little trick.

“……”

In these days, it's rare for us to tell the truth, why doesn't anyone believe it?

"Are you ready?"

The angel referee on the side didn't seem to be ready to let the two of us go down, looking for a gap to interject, and shouted loudly.

"Ready." "Of course!!"

Hadamas and I agreed.

"Then I announce the start of the thirty-ninth level druid Wu Fan against the fifty-fifth level werewolf warrior Hadamas."

After the formulaic announcement, the wingless birdman jumped up again and flew high into the sky, and as his voice fell, the arena that had been screaming to the sky seemed to be suddenly silenced by the silence spell.

Fifty-five? The last time I fought with this guy, he was only forty-nine levels, and he had risen to six levels in just half a year, and this speed was almost catching up with Sister Sharna, could it be that the werewolf clan also had a strange house dedicated to Saiyans?

"Oh oh, look at it, I'll let you take a good look at my progress in the past six months."

As the voice of the angel referee fell, Hadamas instantly turned into a young man in the hot-blooded comics, his body leaned slightly, his fists clenched, and the muscles of his whole body swelled up in Caracalla.

Werewolf Transformation!!

Werewolf fighting spirit - berserk fighting power!!

Bloodline - Bloodthirsty and Rage!!

A series of transformations made Hadamas come to a big transformation, and his body quickly expanded into a two-meter-tall werewolf stranded hot and violent fighting qi emanating from his whole body, shaking the earth, and an extremely strong air flow could be felt within a radius of three zhang to rotate as an ordinary person, and this fighting qi alone could scrape it dozens of meters away.

At the same time, the dark green eyes gradually turned blood red, not only that, the position of the werewolf's chest and heart, a pool of blood red gradually spread, slowly wrapping around his limbs and face like vines, forming a strange and bloody tattoo totem, and the claws were also dyed blood red, and they skyrocketed a few points, just like four blood-stained bayonets.

The bloodline skills of the werewolf warriors, not to mention the power, are already terrifying in terms of momentum.

This guy was going to fight hard from the beginning.

"Come on, let me see how far your strength has grown."

Hadamas, who was ready for a moment, stretched out his blood-colored claws like a sharp sword, and gently moved in my direction, his cruel and murderous eyes filled with unshakable confidence.

"As you wish."

I smiled slightly, and in the surprised eyes of Hadamas and everyone, with a big hand, five summoning magic arrays suddenly appeared on the ground, and a low and loud wolf howl sounded from the summoning magic array, filled with endless majestic sounds, which actually made all the werewolves and druids, including Hadamas, have an inexplicable throbbing of blood in their bodies.

Five snow-white giant wolves rose from the magic array, their sharp eyes staring at Hadamas on the opposite side, and slowly gathered around one of them, a super giant white wolf that was more than two meters tall.

The momentum of these five white wolves seemed to be flawlessly fused together, and when they stood together, with the momentum of the super giant white wolf as the core, they faintly formed a momentum like a real sword, suppressing the storm of Hadamas's fighting spirit.

With the appearance of the five white wolves, the adventurers present were also in an uproar again, those high-level adventurers, wondered how could there be such a powerful ghost wolf, and the novices who had lived in the camp in the last year or two exclaimed, how could these ghost wolves be so familiar?

That's of course, in the past few years, although I haven't been in the camp often (even if I'm at home), but Xiaoxue they have been with Veras, and from time to time they have experienced a trip back to Rog's camp, and they are familiar among the adventurers, and there may not be many adventurers in the camp who can recognize me, but when it comes to Xiaoxue, everyone knows that in addition to the conspicuous giant size, Veras, Sarah, Little Ghost and Princess Sanwu are also an important factor, a giant white wolf with an elegant body, and four picturesque and beautiful girls sitting on it, Such a touching scene must make many people unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Hey, aren't those ghost wolves that often appear in the camp, how can they appear on the battlefield?"

"That's right, aren't these ghost wolves summoned by those four girls, how could they be summoned by that druid?"

"You are stupid, our four beauties of Rogge, Veras, Sarah, Alice, and Miss Linya (Princess Sanwu you have been ignored again), are all mage professions, how can you summon ghost wolves?"

"Because it's a beauty, there's a guardian beast or something, isn't it romantic?"

All of a sudden, the field was filled with questions like this.

Alas, few newcomers to the camp really don't know themselves anymore, and at this moment, I feel a little sad in my heart.