Chapter 467: The Puppet Race

Chapter 467: In the central square of the puppet race, many people are surging, their heads are surging, shaking their hands and shaking their heads to discuss with each other, and from time to time, there are many extremely noisy voices that come out with the opening and closing of people's mouths.

On the audience, there are already many people sitting on the audience at this moment, looking at the figure sitting in the highest place above the audience, that person is equivalent to the director of the entire competition.

Although, this is free acting.

That day, in the void, the majestic sun rose high, and the scorching temperature spread out from the sun, causing many people below to feel the hot sweat on their foreheads.

"It's almost time......"

Looking at the bright sun in the void, Han Yao felt that there were many eyes on his body, closed his eyes and sighed, and said in a low voice, his palms clenched slightly, and his body slowly stood up.

"Look, everyone, Master Han Xian has stood up. ”

"yes, yes, isn't the Tattoo Contest about to start?"

"I'm really excited, who is the champion in this game?"

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Seeing that Han Xian was already standing up slowly at this moment, the audience below who felt extremely bored were all red-faced, stood up and shouted loudly, one by one, looking a little too excited.

"Ahem, everyone, please be quiet, the tattoo master contest is indeed about to start, everyone should stop making noise, please sit quietly in the position and watch the performance of the tattoo artists above. ”

After Han Xian stood up, the audience below all looked excited, and there was a tendency to get out of control, Liu Kuan quickly stood up, looked at the audience below, and looked a little annoyed at the humanity below.

Han Xian's status is prominent, he is the president of the Tattoo Master Guild, and he can't announce like a propagandist that everyone is asked to be quiet, so this work must be done by him Liu Kuan. At Liu Kuan's request, the audience on that side quickly quieted down.

"Okay, the game is about to start, ten minutes of preparation before going into the game. ”

Looking at the quiet below, Han Xian took a deep breath and said slowly, at the same time, an hourglass appeared on the palm of his hand, and there was less sand in the hourglass, but there was no more and no less for exactly ten minutes.

"It's already on, it's time to go on the field. ”

Wang Feng stood up from the audience, looked at the empty position beside him, and was a little surprised, I don't know why today, Tianhanxuan, Xie Ya and several people did not come, and even Liu Luohua, who liked to tease Wang Feng the most, did not come, this kind of surprise only existed for a moment before dissipating.

"It's not a time to be surprised, it's time to be steady. ”

Taking a deep breath, Wang Feng expelled the surprise in his mind, touched his forehead, and immediately smiled bitterly, and walked towards the team of tattoo masters of all the people below.

Coming to the high and huge ring with all the tattoo masters, as if they were afraid of Wang Feng and a few people, all the human tattoo masters took three steps back after meeting Wang Feng and the others, making Wang Feng and the four of them stand in the front.

And the people in the audience were all shouting the names of everyone on the field, all of them were red-faced, blushing, and shouting the names of the four figures on the stage, which suddenly set off wave after wave of craze, and promoted the scene.

"Forehead ......"

Touching his nose embarrassedly, for the first time he met countless young girls shouting their names, Wang Feng's slightly delicate face was also faintly red, but that appearance made the sisters below more and more happy.

It's so interesting to see your idol look like this.

On the other hand, Wei Wang and the others, Han Yao's face was full of indifference, and there were black fluctuations flickering in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, after being humiliated by Wang Feng once, he became extremely silent.

Wei Wang praised the people below with a smile on his face, and waved to the people below, among the four people, that is, he was the most personable, the most kind and sunny, and seemed to be a very good and beautiful man.

And where Hu Yunhua was, the latter was looking down with a gloomy gaze at the moment, there was no trace of brilliance in his eyes, and the thick yin fluctuations covered every inch of his body, and his spiritual power swept away like a blowout.

Among the four people, Wei Wang has the most supporters, and Hu Yunhua has the least.

And he and the supporters of Korean medicine are more middle-of-the-road, which is a very troublesome thing.

"This Wei Wang is a very dangerous character......

Looking at Wei Wang, although there was no abnormality in the latter's body, Wang Feng felt a touch of extraordinary, fierce fluctuations in his body, which seemed to be explosive. The latter could never have been so gentle......

Wang Feng, who understood this level, quietly revealed a terrible killing intent in his eyes, he was jealous and hated by Korean medicine, and in that game, there was the terrible factor of Wei Wang's stimulation.

If Wei Wang didn't stimulate the Korean medicine, the Korean medicine would definitely not be so extreme......

"Forget it, this Korean medicine hates me so much now, if I don't pull it out, there will definitely be a big aftermath in the future. It's just that I don't know what to do in Han Xian. This person must be uprooted anyway. And Wei Wang, this person, must not be particularly harmonious in the future, and must be removed, but I don't need to take action, I am afraid that the dynasty will definitely not tolerate the existence of such a person. As for the remaining Hu Yunhua, it is difficult to estimate. ”

His eyes flickered, Wang Feng had already estimated his three opponents in his heart, and suddenly, the killing intent in his heart rose rollingly, and his attention to the Korean medicine and Wei Wang became more and more accurate.

"The second official match of the Tattoo Master Contest has begun. ”

Ten minutes didn't take long to pass, the time was very fast, Han Xian stared at the hourglass in his palm, and when the last sand fell on the bottom of the hourglass, Han Xian stood up directly and looked at the tattoo master below.

At the same time, no tattoo artist is allowed to enter the ring.

Hearing this, all the tattoo artists turned solemn.

"Has it started, this competition, it should be refining puppets......" Looking at Han Xian's solemn face, Wang Feng knew in his heart, "Among the puppets refined this time, it should have touched the level of the Tianwen puppet...... If either of Wei Wang and Hu Yunhua were refined, then the morale of the Tianhuo Dynasty would definitely drop greatly. ”

"There are a lot of materials in this competition, and theoretically, among you, the outstanding characters can basically refine puppets across levels, so this competition allows the existence of celestial-level puppets. ”

Sure enough, Han Xian looked at all the people below with an indifferent face and announced.

"Celestial-level puppets...... What's so difficult......" Wang Feng's face remained unchanged, but calmly looked at Han Xian's position above, and in the same way, Han Xian, who was standing proudly above, also seemed to have a sense of induction, and he also glanced at him, with a look of trust flashing in his eyes.

"This Han Xian seems to be a little different from Han Xian before yesterday, the look in his eyes seems to have changed a little, but he can't feel what has changed for a while......

After saying a word to himself, Wang Feng shook his head and analyzed.

In Wang Feng's memory, this Han Xian seemed to have undergone an obvious change, which made him feel it at once, but because he didn't know the exact place of change, Wang Feng couldn't sense it at all for a while.

In the end, Wang Feng still shook his head in distress, and didn't come up with anything.

"Forget it, let's think about the game. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Feng finally gave up and said with a wry smile.

"This competition allows the Celestial-Pattern level tattoo master to refine the puppet, which means that in the competition, in addition to you, it may be Korean medicine, it may be Wei Wang, and some of them can refine the Celestial-Pattern level puppet, if you don't want to give up your previous efforts, you must refine a Celestial-level puppet in this game. ”

In Wang Feng's mind, Hades analyzed the pattern in front of him.

"Yes, this one is either a draw or a victory, and there is no suspense of defeat at all......" Hearing Hades' analysis, Wang Feng also nodded secretly, and praised Hades' analysis in his heart.

"A Tianwen level puppet, even if I am now, I am only half sure that I can refine it successfully, and within the specified time, I only have two chances, if it fails, it will naturally be considered a failure...... And go, may be eliminated. ”

Feeling the tightness coming from his body, Wang Feng's expression was a little strange, and after stretching his breath slightly, he relaxed his body and made his body recover.

"But this one is crucial, you have to fight. If you don't even have the courage to do so, it's better to retreat as soon as possible, so as not to end up expecting too much and losing face. Hades shook his head and said slowly.

"Forget it, this thing has to be fought for. ”

Feeling that there was a strong anger in Hades' tone, Wang Feng hurriedly shook his head and changed his words, if he didn't fight, he would indeed lose without any suspense.

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"The second official competition of the Tattoo Master Competition, the puppet refining, there are countless materials for everyone, you must confirm the limit of your ability, if you are conceited, it is not a good behavior. There is only one hourglass time for everyone. ”

Seeing that all the people below were hesitating, Han Xian and the others also seemed to know what was going on, and immediately announced that they took out a large hourglass on the palm of their hand, which was full of sand, which could support four or five hours.

"Four or five hours, almost enough for me to fight ......"

Stunned, then woke up again, Wang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, his palms squirmed slightly, revealing a harmonious smile, this game seems to have a lot more time than the last one.

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