The Great War is finally over.

On the battlefield, the corpses of the 1,500 barbarian dragons were all collected into the Ruyi bag by Wen Zilong's clone.

The disappearance of fifteen hundred corpses was a strange thing.

But none of the brutes had ever been in battle, and they hadn't noticed it at all.

However, the organizing committee of the competition noticed.

Of course, they didn't notice it when there was a scuffle.

It was only when they counted the corpses of the barbarian dragons later that they felt very weird.

Even those fierce beasts are very strong, fighting and devouring the corpses of those brute dragons.

But it is also impossible that all the corpses are completely gone, and there is not even a single scum left.

The five members of the organizing committee, you look at me, I look at you, and they don't know what happened.

Eventually, a member of the organizing committee said, "Now that the battle is over, it's better to leave the forest as soon as possible, so that those fierce beasts don't counterattack." ”

Other members of the organizing committee also expressed their approval.

They immediately took the remaining three thousand five hundred members and left the Naruto Forest.

After walking more than fifty kilometers, in the afternoon of the same day, they came to a town.

This town was originally just a small town.

But the past two days have been very lively, and the only inn has long been full.

Almost all the dwellings are also full of brute dragons from other places.

Some of these brute dragons are relatives and friends of the contestants, and some are purely here to see the excitement.

Among them, there are people from the first family.

They were all eagerly awaiting the return of the dragons.

Outside the town, there was a clearing that had just been carved out.

On the edge of the clearing, a tall platform has long been erected.

And those who watched the excitement had long since gathered around the edge of the clearing.

The members of the organizing committee, with the 3,500 brute dragons, crossed the crowd and came to this clearing.

The organizing committee came to the high platform in the center and began to count the points obtained by each participant.

The contestants have to go up to the stage, take out their ruyi bags, and pour out the carcasses of the fierce beasts inside.

Next to him, there will be a member of the organizing committee who counts the number of his fierce beasts to get his points.

"Chen Xiaodao."

On the stage, a brute dragon shouted loudly.

The brute dragon named Chen Xiaodao had a bitter face and came to the stage.

Dumped the carcass of his beast on the stage.

There are only thirteen of them.

And the thirteen were all first-order fierce beasts.

After the man next to him counted, he said loudly: "13 points!" ”

The brute dragons around the clearing suddenly burst into laughter.

13 points, which is definitely too low to be lower.

Chen Xiaodao's head was so low that he could almost poke his chin into his chest.

The brute dragon, who was in charge of the score, wrote down a few words on the huge scoreboard next to him: Chen Xiaodao, 13.

"Sun Xiaohong."

The brute dragon in charge of the "newspaper" shouted.

Below came another brute dragon.

The previous Chen Xiaodao hurriedly put his fierce beast corpse into the Ruyi bag and quickly stepped off the stage.

Contestants have the right to dispose of the beasts they hunt.

At this time, in the town, there was already an organization to purchase the corpses of fierce beasts.

It is possible to sell corpses to them for some nice pay.

Of course, you can also keep it for your own use.

The premise is that you have a wishful bag that can hold the corpses of these fierce beasts.

It's not this kind of cheap Ruyi bag that can only last for three days, but the kind of high-quality Ruyi bag that can last for a month, half a year, or even a few years.

Of course, the higher the quality of the Ruyi bag, the higher the price.

As for that kind of permanent wishful bag, it has not yet appeared.

The on-stage count continues.

The dragons in the audience let out exclamations from time to time.

Finally, the "announcer" on the stage called Gadar's name, and added the word "adult" after this name.

"Lord Gadar—"

Gadar immediately strode to the stage.

Everyone saw that Gadar's steps were so big and the expressions on his faces were so confident, and they already knew in their hearts that Gadar must have won a lot of points.

Soon, Gadar came to the stage.

Take out his wishful bag.

Untie the rope on the mouth of the bag and gently pour it down with the bottom facing the sky.

Whoa—

Suddenly, there was a loud sound.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from below.

"So much!"

"I'll go!"

"That's too much, isn't it?"

"And there's a sixth-order fierce beast corpse inside!"

"Lord Gadar is only a fourth-order, but he can kill the corpse of a sixth-order fierce beast by two orders, this is too terrifying, right?"

The statisticians on the stage hurriedly began to count.

After a few moments, the statistics were finally in.

"Lord Gadar: 239544 points."

"Wow-"

There was an uproar at the scene.

"I'll go, nearly 24 cents!"

"That's too tough, isn't it?"

"Strong! Sure enough, it's strong! ”

"I knew that Lord Gadar was very strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong. There were also many other fourth-order brute dragons, but they were basically around 100,000 points. Lord Gadar actually got 240,000 points. That's really strong. ”

Gadar listened to the exclamations from the audience, was very satisfied, and strode to the audience.

In the process of his resignation, the compliments of other brute dragons continued to be heard around him.

Gadar seems to be enjoying it.

Wen Zilong just smiled and didn't speak.

Then, after another moment, the announcer on the stage shouted, "Lord Yulinling—"

As soon as he said this, all the male barbarian dragons in the audience began to be restless.

After all, according to the standards of the brute dragon, Yu Linling definitely belongs to the kind of beauty that is unique in ten thousand.

She is the goddess in the minds of almost all the brute dragons.

I saw Yu Linling stand up.

It's still the graceful posture of a doe.

She stepped onto the stage and stood still on the stage.

"Okay—"

Offstage, a rough voice suddenly shouted.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

Wen Zilong was a little speechless.

Good girl!

Just stand up and walk on stage?

It's a brute dragon that can go, okay!

And my brother can not only walk on the stage, but also sit on the stage, which is much stronger than her.

It's really desperate for this face-watching world.

The announcer next to him also talked a lot at this time.

"Lord Yu Linling, please take out the corpse of the fierce beast you hunted."

Yulin Ling smiled and took out a wishful bag.

This action alone caused another round of applause.

With a slight lift of her right hand, she poured out some beast corpses.

The carcasses of the beast she poured out were not as numerous as Gadar's, so numerous that they were piled up into a small mountain.

There were only about twenty beast corpses he poured out.

It's just that two of them turned out to be sixth-order fierce beast lightning thorn wolves.

"Wow-"

This caused an uproar in the audience.

The barbarian dragons on the stage were also surprised.

Soon, they made statistics.

The statistician's voice was filled with envy:

"Lord Yulinling: 270,000 points!"

At this moment, almost all the brute dragons on and off the stage were amazed.