"Divine skill, really TM awesome divine skill, this skill is going to be strengthened to +10 no matter what. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" He Xiaoming's eyes showed excitement, and the increase in the explosion range could turn all his skills into group attacks.

Although the attack range and the thundercloud storm can't be compared, the spell attack bonus of the thunder ball is more than 200%, that is to say, if the thunderbolt is strengthened by +10, then the thunderbolt range of 3*3 is multiplied by 2, which is the explosion range of 6*6, which is already a large group attack skill, and the cooldown of the thunderbolt is only ten seconds.

He could imagine that he was about to become a group battle harvester, and the gorgeous equipment combined with the doubled attribute after the enhancement, and the thunder explosion of the enhanced +10, made He Xiaoming involuntarily fall into a fantasy.

"The World League is about to start, and I need to get there." He Xiaoming looked at the time, it was not long before the start of the "World" League, and put the Thunder Explosion Skill Book back into his backpack.

"Brother Ming, you are here."

As soon as He Xiaoming arrived at the arena, he heard Zhang Yi's voice, and at this time, Zhang Yi was standing with more than twenty people from the Thor Studio, just to wait for his arrival.

"What are you waiting for me, you won't go in first." He Xiaoming said speechlessly, although there was still more than an hour before the start of the "World" League, the entrance of the competition venue at this time was already overcrowded.

"I directly got a row of seats, and the location is very good, so you don't have to buy tickets anymore." Zhang Yi smiled and handed over the ticket as he spoke.

"Platoon?" He Xiaoming looked at Zhang Yi in surprise, and said with a somewhat speechless expression Take the admission ticket in his hand, and glance at the number and seat number written on the ticket.

"Yes." Zhang Yi nodded.

"Let's go, let's go in..." He Xiaoming nodded lightly, as soon as he took a step, he seemed to realize that he seemed to have forgotten something, and then he didn't think about it for a long time, shook his head and stepped into the red door in the arena square, and the ticket in his hand disappeared out of thin air, and the feeling like a teleportation instantly appeared in a super-large arena.

The center is the competition venue, there are many seats around the venue, and there are already many players sitting in it at this time, but He Xiaoming knows that this is definitely not all people, this can only be regarded as one of them, and there are many cascading arenas, but the games seen are all one.

He Xiaoming looked at the time, there was only half an hour before the "World" League, and he sat there waiting for the "World" League to start.

But as soon as he sat down, he received a message from the blue sky and opened it to take a look, he had a general understanding of the live broadcast authorization of the "World" League, according to the number of people, each person in the live broadcast room will be charged ten silver coins, and the live broadcast of the "World" League can be charged in the live broadcast room for viewing.

This fee is set by the live broadcast player, and Lan Tian sent a message to ask about the charge of the live broadcast room, He Xiaoming didn't want to go back directly to a ten silver coins, although he knew that the massive audience in the blue sky live broadcast room must be able to donate a lot of gold coins, but water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn a boat, there is no need to squeeze the audience in the blue sky live broadcast room too much on this issue.

Therefore, He Xiaoming does not want to charge high fees to players who watch Blue Sky Live on this kind of income.

"Damn, Brother Ming, you are really unkind, you actually left me directly."

He Xiaoming had just finished chatting with Lan Tian, when he heard a resentful voice next to him, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Wu Jiang, and then he remembered that he had forgotten something before stepping into the competition venue, and he had actually forgotten Wu Jiang.

He glanced at Wu Jiang with a sneer, and said embarrassedly.

"The Jiangzi competition is about to start, sit..."

He Xiaoming felt the strange gaze of other people, this gaze was not only Thor Studio, but also many players sitting next to him looked at Wu Jiang's expressions and couldn't help but chill, and their eyes wandered between him and Wu Jiang, which made him extremely embarrassed in his heart.

"Forget it."

Wu Jiang also felt the gaze of the other players, and waved it very uncomfortably.

"Audience friends, I'm in the audience of the World League at this time, and there are still thirty minutes before the World League, so let's interview the mood of the players here."

He Xiaoming and Wu Jiang had just sat down, and a voice suddenly sounded next to them, He Xiaoming turned his head and saw a woman wearing professional clothes very similar to those in reality, a beautiful woman with perfect facial features and body proportions, and a mature taste was revealed on her body, and her speech was also correct and round, and it was extremely standardized.

"It's the anchor of the World Geography magazine." Wu Jiang looked at He Xiaoming's somewhat curious appearance, and said with a smile.

He Xiaoming suddenly, he hadn't watched the small live broadcast, but how could the little goddess, who is very famous, not heard of it, if Lan Tian is the first brother among the male anchors, then Xiaoxiao is the first sister among the female players, whether it is a star or the original game anchor, the number of viewers is far behind Xiaoxiao.

However, He Xiaoming looked at the anchor's little player by player's interview, and had an ominous premonition in his heart, because he saw that the direction of the interview was towards his side, and at this time, his face was made public by the live broadcast of the blue sky, and at this time he had already been seen by countless players.

"Hello.. Uh, you're from the Havoc Guild? Xiao Xiao was about to ask a few more players what they thought of the World League, but the player she wanted to interview had a guild mark engraved on his chest, with thunder and lightning falling from the sky on a black background, and immediately knew that this was a member of the Havoc Guild established by Thor Studio.

And Xiaoxiao swept over the micro-note with the Catastrophe Guild, and suddenly said in ecstasy, finally let the old lady catch you, where else can you run this time.

In her heart, she immediately reacted, guessing that this group of players of the Catastrophe Guild was among them, and it must be the legendary Thor Team 1 and 2 of Thor Studio, and the number of people in about twenty was just about the same, which made her even more happy, but what made her a little puzzled was that all the members of Thunder God Studio should have entered the Catastrophe Guild.

But in this group of people, there was a player who didn't have a micro-record of the Catastrophe Guild, which made her a little puzzled in her heart.

"It's a pity that Thor isn't among them, huh... Wrong. When the little gaze swept over the player who didn't have a guild micro-note, she immediately realized that something was wrong, although the other party deliberately pressed down the hat, but she still saw the face vaguely, and that face made her eyes shine.