Chapter 162: White Industry
The general election was held as scheduled, but the old chief could not come to see it in person. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoToday, it is also the day of the cremation of bones, and Bai Ye has not appeared for a long time, but the venue is still very hot.
One hundred and eight sat in the audience specially prepared for him by the elders, looking left and right from time to time, while a clever young man beside him introduced him to the people in the field.
"Look, the middle-aged man on the left with a ruddy face and unkempt appearance is Meng Kui, a powerful competitor this time, and it is said that his cultivation is close to the sixth order!"
"Here, the one holding a pair of short knives is Meng Long, and he is also a difficult guy to deal with. With a good knife technique, he once hunted a thousand-pound wild boar king in Longmai Mountain! ”
"And there, bald with a big axe, and a pair of triangular eyes is a viper, and no one knows his name, and everybody calls him a viper. He was dangerous, no one had ever seen him make a move, and it was said that everyone who saw him make a move died! ”
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This person who was excited and kept introducing the person in this game, but he didn't care about any of them, and this level made him not excited at all, because although it sounded strong, he could see at a glance that it was not his opponent at all. Just when he lamented that the barbarian race was worthy of being a border race, not only lacked resources, but also withered talents, a person entered the scene.
He swept everyone present, and then found a place to sit down in the atmosphere that everyone suddenly suppressed. One hundred and eight noticed that this person just entered the venue, which silenced all the audience, and even after a while, the people around him still looked trembling and didn't dare to speak loudly at all.
"Who's that?" This is the first time one hundred and eight has spoken.
The young man next to him couldn't get excited at the moment: "General." ”
One hundred and eight looked up suspiciously, and saw the general come to him, glaring at him with a pair of copper bells: "Boy, who are you, why haven't I seen you before?" ”
One hundred and eight was about to answer, when an elder spoke for him: "General, this is an envoy from the north, who has come for peace, and I ask the general not to embarrass him." ”
The reason why the elder was so polite to him Meng Shuo was because Meng Shuo was very strong, really strong.
"Since the elders have spoken for you, then I will make a note of you for the time being! If you dare to go wild in my territory, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”
One hundred and eight just looked at him calmly until Meng Shuo turned to leave.
After that, the young man regained his enthusiasm and continued to introduce various "masters" to Hundred and Eight, but One Hundred and Eight still turned a deaf ear. At that moment, he looked in one direction and saw a man covered in robes, his dark eyes that were unforgettable. Obviously, the man also found him and smiled at Hundred and Eight, but this seemed to him to be more insidious.
One hundred and eight hearts: I didn't expect that the barbarians still have a few powerful characters. He was referring to the Great Elder, Meng Shuo, and the High Priest he had just seen.
It wasn't long before the Great Elder came to power. First of all, when it came to the death of the previous leader, everyone put on a sad expression, of course, whether it was true or not, I am afraid that only they themselves know. After that, the general election for the leader was announced.
There were not many people participating in the general election, probably only about 100. First, there was a scuffle, with many people standing in Taichung, and then the last remaining ten people advanced to the second round. In this way, those who are too weak are screened out, and there is no waste of time.
After what seemed to be a very intense game, Hundred and Eight finally opened his eyes, because the main drama was about to begin. This election is different from previous elections, and both the general and the high priest will participate, which is the main reason why many people come to see this election. Moreover, even the son of the previous leader will also participate in it, I don't know how this former little leader will behave.
There is no need to look at it, one hundred and eight knows that the final place will be produced among these three people, and now, let's take a look at the small game to warm up. Scuffle, just to pick out some stronger, although it is impossible for them to win in the end and become the leader, but with excellent performance, it is not a problem to mix up an official and a half-position.
After all, in the barbarians, strength is everything.
The first game was that Meng Kui against Meng Long, I have to say that the young men around him are still a little bottomed, at least these two people stand out. But unfortunately, the next two will be eliminated by one, or both will lose.
Meng Kui used a pair of fist gloves to make a short knife Meng Long suffer a little, but that's all, the two also fought for a while, and their fighting spirit was flying. One hundred and eight yawned when he saw it, if he was allowed to play, I was afraid that one or two moves would be enough, right?
Finally, Meng Kui used a black tiger to dig out his heart, and the big fist like a casserole hit Meng Long's chest. But I don't know if it's a coincidence or if the difference in strength between the two is too close, the short knives in Meng Long's hands also fell on Meng Kui at this time. In the end, it ended in a draw, and the two were carried off the field for treatment.
The Great Elder came to the stage again, and shouted many times, but none of them were willing to come to the stage. Coming to power early will consume too much, and it is unlikely to keep it all the time, so everyone is waiting to see what happens.
screamed again, and a triangular-eyed guy flashed below, it was a poisonous snake.
Then the race continued, and quite a few people were eager to try it.
However, it turned out that this poisonous snake still had two brushes, which made one hundred and eight sigh: I didn't expect to look away, this person had just entered the heavenly level, but he had such a strong combat power.
Poisonous snakes, as the name suggests, rely on snakes to fight. And his opponent, basically without showing anything, fell inexplicably, as most of the contestants did.
For a while, no one dared to comprehend this mysterious poisonous snake again.
The arena was at a stalemate, and although the Great Elder shouted many times, he couldn't solve this kind of scene at all.
With a cold snort, the general's voice made everyone present tremble, and just when everyone thought that he was going to play in person, a voice came from outside.
"General, rest, let me try, boy!"
Before anyone noticed, a thin and resolute-faced young man stood in the middle of the field, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. As soon as this person appeared, Eighty-Eight frowned, because he couldn't see the reality of the void, this person was either an ordinary person or a peerless master, this was his intuition. The former is basically ruled out, otherwise it would not have come here, so there is only one possibility.
The person in front of him is terrifyingly strong, even stronger than the great general Meng Shuo!
But at this moment, the poisonous snake took the initiative to admit defeat.
"The little leader cultivates to Tongtian, and admits defeat under the next!"
After just one glance, the viper conceded defeat, and then a dodge disappeared as well. The scene entered an eerie atmosphere again, and it was not until the Great Elder announced that the game had resumed that everyone could recover from their surprise.
But it is as strong as a poisonous snake, but it directly admits defeat in front of Bai Ye, who dares to be at this time?
As it turned out, there was still someone, and he was a very famous person, and he was the high priest.
"Since no one dares to fight with the little leader, then I will come to you to make a few moves, and please be merciful to my subordinates."
The high priest's voice was grim but polite, but no one spoke, and they all looked at Bai Ye.
Bai Ye smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Please!" ”
The high priest came to the stage in an instant, and a dragon battle was about to begin!