Chapter 12: Into the Divine Realm

The four of them immediately hurriedly surrounded them.

After a long period of calming, the screams of the match stopped, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Seeing the worried faces of the four people, it took a while for them to react.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I ......"

"Don't go offline!"

Fang Yi could see what the match wanted to do almost at a glance.

This kind of avoidant personality, to some extent, is still easy to guess.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Yi's words fell, the matching figure suddenly paused, obviously guessed by Fang Yi.

Fortunately, the action stopped.

"Matching, don't blame yourself, it's my fault, I didn't know you were allergic to fireworks...... I promise there will be no next time! ”

Fireworks allergies??

The other three had black question marks on their faces.

However, the three steps of the immortals were the first to react, this was not a fireworks allergy, it was just a step down from Fang Yi's matching.

Otherwise, when asked, I am afraid that some privacy of matching will be involved, and the scene will not be harmonious.

This guy ...... Emotional intelligence is really okay......

Immortal Sanbu glanced at Fang Yi twice, and then cooperated with Fang Yi to apologize.

Wuyan and Xiaowen are much simpler, and I really think that the match is a fireworks allergy.

The match was silent, just nodded, and didn't speak again, but his eyes were a little dodgy.

The matter was fooled in this way, but Fang Yi had already kept an eye on it.

It's just that now that the match has just joined the team, the relationship between everyone is like that, and it is really inappropriate to ask that kind of privacy question.

Even Fang Yi has not yet decided whether he can become the fifth person in the team.

When everything is still unknown, there is no need to get to the bottom of other people's privacy.

After the matching's mood stabilized, Fang Yi began to ask everyone's copy opinions.

Ancient copies, medieval copies, modern copies, modern copies, futuristic copies.

Each copy, with a copy entry, has endless possibilities.

Because the development direction of each team member is different, as the team leader, Fang Yi must respect the choices of each member of the team and consider them comprehensively.

Xiaowen was the first to speak.

"The Middle Ages, the Middle Ages must be medieval!"

Xian Sanbu also began to express his position: "I also support the Middle Ages. ”

looked left and right without saying a word, and finally hesitated, like a student and raised his hand: "I...... I want to choose an ancient copy ......"

The match was just silent, as if it didn't want to participate in the discussion.

2 votes for the Middle Ages, 1 vote for the Ancient Copy.

"Brother Hei, 2 votes won, decisively go to the medieval dungeon!"

Fang Yi's face darkened.

“…… It's not human, is it? I haven't chosen it yet! ”

"Ah...... So where is Brother Hei going to vote? ”

Speechless whispered at this time: "Team, captain, should be able to count 2 votes per person......"

Xiaowen immediately jumped to his feet: "What?!" It's not fair! My real-name system resists shady! ”

Xian Sanbu also bowed his head slightly at this moment, seemed to have thought about it, and said slowly: "2 votes is a bit too much, if you count 1.5 votes, it is acceptable." ”

"Stinky woman! And wordless, you are partial! ”

Xiaowen immediately quit, but fortunately, Fang Yi hurriedly said: "No, no, I can count one vote, but I will vote...... Ancient dungeon! ”

Ancient dungeons??

Isn't that a 2:2 draw?

The eyes of the three of them immediately focused on the matching body.

Now, it's all that remains for the decisive vote.

"Match, which Ben do you want to go to?"

"Immortal Insect Emperor, medieval Dafa is good! Not only elves and trolls, but also swords and magic, mercenaries and dragons, poetry and distant ......"

The match was obviously stunned, probably because he didn't expect that he would suddenly face this choice when he had just joined the team.

It was as if he wanted to choose a correct answer between the two factions, and all of a sudden, the forehead of the match began to be covered with cold sweat and kept dripping.

looked at Fang Yi nervously, and then nervously at Xiaowen.

With a tangled look on his face, he finally gritted his teeth and said in a weak mosquito voice: "I...... I chose the same ...... as the captain."

Ancient dungeon, winner of three votes!

However, Xiaowen stood up at that time and raised his voice.

"Brother Hei, you cheat!! You bribed the Immortal Insect Emperor, didn't you! I don't care, if you choose an ancient dungeon this time, the three of you won't have the right to choose a dungeon! ”

That's fine.

Although Xiaowen still had a little temper, in Fang Yi's words, he immediately diverted his attention.

Of course...... The way to divert attention was a little self-exposed, and Fang Yi told Xiaowen about the muscular five-color team on the forum.

This big mouth immediately went to sweep the forum with electric fighting spirit, and there was no follow-up question about the selection of the relationship dungeon at all.

The type of dungeon was determined, and Fang Yi started the qualifying match.

"Wait! Brother Hei, I haven't finished reading your gossip yet! This is good material for bribing Sister Xu Ya......"

"Give you five seconds, and don't wait for it to get out of time."

"Five seconds is too short, at least a minute."

"Five."

"Wait! I've locked the post. ”

"Four."

"Ten lines at a glance, I am ten lines at a glance...... Hahahaha, Brother Hei, you ......"

"Two."

“??? Three? Three? ”

"One!"

"I'm coming!"

……

Top of the Gods.

Whoosh whoosh.

Ten clusters of pitch-black light descended on the top of the gods.

"Welcome all players to [Top of the Gods] for a fierce battle in the rank match."

Fang Yi opened his eyes, and the avatars of the four people next to him were clearly visible.

Five Black ...... The five blacks that I haven't seen for a long time.

Fang Yi sighed slightly, and the other four were observing the other side.

But it was in vain.

Because on the other side are just five dark clusters of light.

To make it clear is to refuse to communicate with the enemy.

Xian Sanbu frowned slightly: "It's such a cold five." ”

Xiaowen clasped his hands: "Hmph! When they enter the deity to watch the deity's performance, the deity wants them to know what the real coldness looks like! ”

Immortal Three Steps: ???

Rolling her eyes, she didn't even bother to communicate with Xiaowen.

I can't keep up with the rhythm of the second ghost!

The match shrunk his neck and said cautiously: "Gao Leng...... What a familiar feeling...... They must be very strong, and each of them is an unattainable existence for me......"

Xiaowen: "In?" Why grow the ambition of others and destroy their own prestige. The Undead Insect Emperor lies down, you don't need to contribute to this, I will help you win this game! ”

"Boss?"

"It's Brother Black!"

"Captain...... Isn't it amazing? Better than you? ”

"It's a must, what kind of person is Brother Hei, abusing this kind of rookie, it's a matter of minutes, right, Brother Hei!"

Xiaowen and the matching match cast their eyes, but Fang Yi raised his head and looked left and right.

"Brother Hei, what are you doing?"

"Can't you see that?"

"I can't see it."

Fang Yi smiled: "I'm pretending to look around at the scenery."

"Looking at the view? What's there to see here? ”

"Of course there's nothing to see, but if you don't look at the scenery, how can I dissociate myself from you?"

"Black brother?!"

Xiaowen was taken aback: "You don't want me anymore?" ”

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