The immortals of all races jointly made a move to build a lottery to prevent anyone from cheating. Fire Ran Wen ena'com

One by one, vertical bamboo boards appeared, depicting the names of the races, codes, etc., and put them into the bucket, and all the names were examined by countless eyes.

The name was quickly described: "Can you have any objections?"

"Nope. ”

The bamboo tube began to shake, the common drive of all ethnic groups, the science and technology clan as a neutral race did not participate in this dispute, they presided over it, and the bamboo tube that kept shaking, one by one, the bamboo sticks jumped out, and the grouping was quickly determined.

The Terrans are usually not interested in the first stage, and there are probably at least ** people who can pass the first stage every time out of ten, and this draw is also very lucky.

The ring was set up by the immortals of all ethnic groups, and soon thousands of rings were completed, and every thousand group games started at the same time.

The Terran is worthy of the top clans, and in the round-robin group stage, one by one they are almost crushing, and the geniuses of the small clans are vulnerable.

It's just that in the crushing situation, Wang Zhi and Li Lang did seem quite difficult, and they almost exhausted all their strength in every battle.

Seeing this scene, the human race couldn't help but shake his head: "It's too weak, these two people...... Even if you advance, you don't have a chance to win a place......"

"Zhang Fan is not bad, and he has a chance to win a place, but these two people are really hopeless. ”

Those battles were too difficult, Wang Zhi was covered in blood, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength to advance, and he was no longer supported, Li Lang was even more unbearable, most of his body was damaged, not after every round, Chen Zhuo gave him healing potions, and he couldn't hold on to so many battles.

It's just that what is even more aggrieved is that in the face of these two people, many small clans feel that this is a soft persimmon, and they never thought that even the soft persimmons of the top clans are so strong!

The people who were in the same group as the two of them but were eliminated suffered from the ridicule and white eyes of others, especially the immortal clan was even more annoyed, and he had not yet advanced after winning such a peerless lottery, which was a shame in front of all races!

"Rubbish!"

These geniuses of the small clan can't say their hardships one by one, especially in the face of Wang Zhi, they feel even more aggrieved.

Obviously, it seems that the other party is weak in his own line, but I don't know why he just can't win!

Reprimanded but unable to even refute them, they lowered their heads one by one, but many people suddenly thought in their hearts, these two people ...... I always feel that being able to win a place for the Terrans is not as simple as it seems!

It's just that I can only think about this in my heart, and if I say it, I will definitely be reprimanded again, and I will be blinded by the geniuses of the same race next to me, and the alien race will ridicule it.

The first stage ended quickly, and all ten people of the Terran Race advanced this time, and their performance was slightly better than before, but after the first round, most of the immortals could already judge the situation in the next round.

"If you're lucky, you'll be five, and if you're bad, you'll be three or four......," Xuankong muttered to himself.

Wang Zhi, Li Lang and the other people of the Terran race did not have the slightest hope of winning the quota, so they could only pin their hopes on Rong Ye, Zhang Fan and others, and Rong Ye was probably the only one who could win the quota.

"It's even worse if you run into a dragon......"

The dragon clan also advanced to the top ten people, all of them were crushing postures, and they were invincible at the same level.

The draw for the second round began quickly, and Chen Zhuo thought silently: "It is indeed the limit for Li Lang, and there is no chance of advancing without infusion of strength." ”

Being able to teach a person with average talent to this level is already proud enough, and Chen Zhuo still has a lot of confidence in Wang Zhi, this disciple is not so unbearable, it seems that it is difficult to win, but in fact it is too stable.

In the midst of the shaking of the bamboo tube, this round was a one-on-one ring match, and many ethnic groups cried out in pain.

"It's too back! Touching the Spirit Yuan Technique Dragon Vein!" "A certain small clan immortal was so angry that he jumped like thunder, and the strongest in the clan and the only one who had a chance to win the quota actually ran into the dragon clan!

Every dragon name that is drawn out will cause a cry of amazement, and whoever touches it will feel that it is impossible to advance.

Some people are happy and some are worried in the lottery, and after the first round, the judgment of the strength of each clan has become more accurate, and it is natural to understand which ones are soft persimmons.

"Good luck, Terran King!" "The Zerg Immortal said with a smile and looked at the juniors around him, at least the first round of the second stage must have passed.

"Haha, I just met a mortal enemy, remember to kill him in the ring!"

"Very good, very good, as long as you are not a dragon, you are destined to advance. ”

In the midst of everyone's discussions, soon two bamboo sticks were drawn out and everyone shouted in unison.

"The strongest fights the weakest?!"

"Ziyan Demon Dragon to Li Lang!"

"Laugh to death! This battle must be interesting!"

Everyone thinks that Li Lang can enter the second stage is really lucky in the lottery, this is the sixth in the group, the softest of all soft persimmons, when he meets the Ziyan Demon Dragon, I'm afraid he can't even hold on to a microsecond!

Xuankong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene: "Anyway, it is also eliminated, and it is not ashamed to encounter the Ziyan Demon Dragon and be eliminated." ”

For the sake of Ye Yujing's face, I believe that the Ziyan Demon Dragon should not embarrass Li Lang too much, and this is enough.

And through the live broadcast of major media, many sect masters in the human race realm couldn't help but snort coldly: "It's her good luck, and it's not ashamed to be eliminated by Ziyan Demon Dragon, otherwise his two disciples will definitely show their foreign appearance!"

"Hey, it's a pity!"

"But there is also a king, the Zerg and Ye Yujing have a grudge, this battle should be a humiliation!"

They waited with relish to see their fellow clans make a fool of themselves, after all, this matter was so high, they only cared about the interests of the sect.

The draw was soon all over, and this time hundreds of rings began at the same time.

Rong Ye advanced strongly with a crushing attitude, while the other people of the Terran did not perform well, and after this round, after only a moment's effort, three people were eliminated soon, sighing one by one, complaining that the opponent drawn was too strong.

Zhang Fan also had to show the power of the Holy Body in this round to advance with difficulty, the opponent he encountered was strong, and his years of cultivation were too short after all, and he could win it has already caused many people to exclaim.

"The Holy Communion is still strong!" No one will think that this is Chen Zhuo's credit, everyone takes anything about the Holy Communion for granted, but if you lose, you don't want to do that, you should win.

"Cultivating the Roulette, it's only been hundreds of years and it's only come to this point, it's terrifying!"

In the midst of the shock, it was soon Wang Zhi's turn to compete with the Zerg demons, and all eyes looked over.

"You were too careless, you should have looked at the strength of your disciple at that time. The Lord of Time and Space couldn't help but look at his disciple and sighed, these two people were destined to have no chance, and his disciple would have to pay a rather painful price to compensate for the race.

Ye Yujing laughed twice when he heard this: "The disciple doesn't think that this junior of the Zerg clan must not have the slightest chance to face Wang Zhi. ”

She was quite confident, her eyes were on the ring, Wang Zhi stood firmly on it, his eyes were solemn, he looked like this no matter what opponent he faced.