Although he was reluctant in his heart, the old man of the hundred ghosts still succumbed, because he already felt that the eyes of the elders in charge of the ring were already revealing unkindness when they looked at him.

Although the latter's gaze seemed to have always been like that, his instincts told him that he had been targeted.

Helpless, he could only accept it silently.

Drawing lots is a rough and simple method, and the lot drawing made by the steward elders is even more crude and simple.

A total of four slips of paper are crumpled together, two of which are written as one, and two of which are written as two, and the people who draw the same number naturally become a group to fight.

When the old man of the hundred ghosts saw that the elder steward had written four notes casually, and then crumpled them into a ball and still let them choose in the ring, the four of them were a little confused.

Even if it's a lot, can you be serious?

For example, would it be more formal to get a beeswax to seal the note?

But what the hell is it now, if you rub it casually, even if you grab the lot, and the paper balls have been scattered, and the number 'one' inside has appeared in everyone's field of vision, which also counts?!

The four of them all seemed to have the same expressions as if they suddenly saw a fly in the bowl while eating, how awkward it was.

Under the ring, the others saw that the four of them had not moved for a long time, and they couldn't help urging, "Hurry up, what are you doing in a daze." ”

"That's it, grab a lot, and it's not a ...... to give birth to a child and grind and chirp."

"Speed Catch, Then Start Hitting ......"

Hearing the sound below, the four people in the ring instantly felt like they were being treated as monkeys, and their faces became darker.

Just when the old man of the hundred ghosts couldn't help but open his mouth to get angry at the demon cultivators below, the elder in charge of the ring also opened his mouth and urged: "Why are you stunned, arrest it, is it possible that the old man will personally help you choose?"

Being urged by the elders in charge and others is not the same pressure.

The Demon Lion sensed the murderous intent in the Elder Steward's tone, and then hurriedly waved his hand and used his magic power to suck up a paper ball into his hand.

When the other three saw this, they also hurriedly followed suit, and used their magic power to suck it towards the paper ball.

But when it came to doing it, everyone subconsciously avoided the paper where the numbers were already exposed

and grabbed the other two.

In his hands, the old man of the hundred ghosts secretly used the magic power with his other hand to remove the suction of the demon eagle next to him, but the magic eagle did not catch the note for the first time, so the two intact paper balls were in the hands of the old man of the hundred ghosts and Qiu Wuyun.

"You ......"

When the demon eagle saw that he was yin, he immediately stared at the old man with a hundred ghosts in annoyance.

The old man of the hundred ghosts proudly raised the paper ball in his hand to the demon eagle, and said with a smile: "Young man, choosing this depends not only on luck, but also on the ...... of your brain."

These words were obviously a mockery of the Demon Eagle for having no brains, and the Demon Eagle suddenly became angry, but he saw that the elder in charge behind him was still staring, so he could only pull his face and grab the note that had revealed the number one in his hand, and then the whole person exuded a gloomy aura, which was extremely terrifying.

After grasping the lot, everyone began to open their paper balls.

The old man of the hundred ghosts also opened the paper ball, thinking that he would throw one to the magic eagle, so the chance of him and Qiu Wuyun encountering it was even greater, who wanted to open his note and take a look, and there was an obvious word 'one' on it, which almost blinded the eyes of the old man of the hundred ghosts.

"I rub, how is this possible?!"

The old man couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Hearing his reaction so big, the Demon Eagle couldn't help but look at the note in the hand of the old man of the hundred ghosts, and when he saw that what he had in his hand was a 'one', the Demon Eagle couldn't help but sneer, and said, "Hmph, although you have a brain, it seems that you are not very lucky......"

Just now, he was still laughing at the Demon Eagle, but now that he was being ridiculed, the whole face of the old man of the hundred ghosts was pulled down at once, the skin on the old man's face was wrinkled together, and he glanced at the Demon Eagle expressionlessly and said: "It's bad luck, since I touched you, the old man has fallen mold for eight lifetimes." ”

"Well, you're going to have to be unlucky, because I'm going to win this time!"

"If you want to win me, go dream, the old man won't give you this chance!"

"Then we'll see......"

Before they could do anything, the two of them had already started a bar.

The two of them have already been aligned, so Qiu Wuyun and the Demon Lion don't need to look at the note, they know that they are naturally a group, but they still opened the note, and there are two twos on it.

Seeing this result, the magic lion couldn't help it

Hehe smiled, facing Qiu Wuyun, he seemed to have picked up the grand prize, and his face was relieved, and he said, "It seems that you can easily win one game this time." ”

Hearing this, Qiu Wuyun's face sank, it was not good to meet the demon lion, and now he was underestimated by the opponent, Qiu Wuyun was also arrogant, and immediately fought back: "Although you are the demon king, if you feel that you can easily win here, then you have to be careful of the consequences." ”

The magic lion smiled, not caring at all.

Then the two stepped down, leaving the battlefield to the old man of the hundred ghosts and the demon eagle.

The two of them stood on the stage, looking at each other, and without the elder in charge shouting to start, the two of them had already begun to kill each other, and each one was more violent than the other.

The old man of the hundred ghosts stared at the demon eagle, his eyes narrowed slightly, sharp as a knife, and there was a cold light flashing under his eyes, and he was constantly cursing in his heart: It's all this idiot, you have to jump out and rob the old man, otherwise how can it be such a situation now, Qiu Wuyun has long been the old man's dish, but now it is ...... Damn, the old man must kill this bastard!

As for the other party, the demon eagle stared at the old man with a hundred ghosts, and his eyes also exuded murderous intent. This old man, at first glance, looks like the previous Blood Jiao King, and he is also an old yin goods, I have to be careful!

When he thought of this, he also subconsciously glanced at the Blood Jiao King in the audience, obviously apprehensive about the Yin method of the Blood Jiao King just now.

Under the ring, feeling the gaze of the demon eagle, the Blood Jiao King immediately became vigilant, and his eyelids picked: What is this thing doing with me, looking for friction?!

The Demon Eagle saw that it had been discovered by the Blood Jiao King, and quickly turned back.

These small movements are all episodes that no one else notices.

And the old man of the hundred ghosts noticed that the demon eagle seemed to be running away, and his eyes immediately lit up, "After playing tricks with the old man, you still dare to run away and look for death!"

Thinking of this, the old man of the hundred ghosts immediately seized the opportunity, picked up his fist and rushed forward, raising his hand is a punch, directly hitting the head of the demon eagle.

Feeling the killing intent, the demon eagle hit a spirit, and instantly came back to his senses, and when he saw that the hundred ghost old men had been killed in front of him, he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly parried, "You old man, you know that you are going to sneak attack!"

"His grandmother's, who let your kid run away on his own. Look at the boxing ......"

And so the battle began......

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