The Final Four, and so it was born.

Yue Buqun, who was taking care of the injured Ling Hu Chong, was a little disappointed, and Ling Hu Chong's face was also a little ashamed, and he was also a little decadent, and he had failed to live up to his master's expectations.

The self-abandoning innate cultivation is to participate in this competition, but the final result is that he didn't even make it to the top four, but although he lost to the bald head, he was also convinced, and he really couldn't compare to that person.

"Chong'er, don't care, victory or defeat is a common thing in life, learning from failure and accepting lessons is what you should do, and." Although he was a little disappointed, Yue Buqun still had a light breeze on his face, comforting Ling Hu Chong.

Ling Hu Chong raised his head, ready to listen to his master's teachings.

Recently, the master has always popped up some thought-provoking and thought-provoking words from time to time, which has made Hu Chong more and more admired his master.

At this time, when he saw Yue Buqun about to speak, he immediately listened.

"The administrator said, baldness plus attack, baldness plus defense, this Ji Xiaolan is bald and strong, in vain, you can rest assured, this Ji Xiaolan is definitely a favorite to win the championship next." Yue Buqun said.

"Yes, master!" Ling Hu Chong replied respectfully, and at the same time planted a seed in his heart, can he become stronger if he is bald?

At the same time, Ji Xiaolan looked at the little girl opposite with a big cigarette pouch.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he really can't make a move, but it is impossible to admit defeat, and He Shen has spent a lot of resources in order to train himself to the eighth level of the Golden Bell Jar.

And this is also an opportunity to reach the sky in one step, and it is impossible to give it up by yourself!

"Little girl, or... Do you throw in the towel? Ji Xiaolan tentatively suggested.

My wife Yuno didn't speak with an axe, and the battles reminded me of the scene when I participated in the war of gods with an axe and a future diary in my own world.

Speaking of which, I miss it a lot!

"Na, little girl, don't say that I bullied you, I have practiced the existence of the eighth level of the Golden Bell Jar, you can't win me!" Saying that, Ji Xiaolan was shocked.

The scribe's green shirt on his body suddenly burst open, revealing the sturdy sexy lines and curves inside.

At the same time, a huge golden bell firmly enveloped Ji Xiaolan in it.

In the twelfth level of the Golden Bell, Ji Xiaolan, who had practiced the eighth level, could be said to have directly ignored ordinary swords, and could even bounce off the strength of the opponent while defending.

The previous posterity with good swordsmanship was shocked and vomited blood by himself.

Therefore, Ji Xiaolan was very confident in his defense, so confident that he didn't even bother to take out the armor, divine soldiers and even rune cards that He Shen had prepared for him!

Below, Ling Hu Chong looked at Ji Xiaolan who was shrouded by the golden bell on the field with a complicated expression, it was this move, he was defeated in this move just now, and the little girl over there was probably in trouble!

Just thinking about it, then my wife Yuno on the field gently lifted the axe.

The axe looks unremarkable, the blood stains on it haven't even dried yet, swinging the axe is just an ordinary action, but it weirdly directly breaks through Ji Xiaolan's defense.

The next moment, Ji Xiaolan hit the street!

Linghu Chong was stunned, and the indestructible golden bell jar in front of him was broken like this?

"Division... Master, this... Isn't this Ji Xiaolan the favorite to win the championship? Ling Hu Chong stared at him with wide eyes and said in disbelief.

"Ahem, ahem, the number of days is not the enemy's heart!" Yue Buqun was embarrassed for a moment, and suddenly sighed.

Ling Hu Chong immediately understood, the master's divine calculation has never been wrong, presumably Ji Xiaolan released the water, worthy of being a man who can defeat himself, admitting defeat is so natural and unpretentious.

Everyone who watched the game was stunned by this strange scene.

The bell jar is like papier-mâché.

it, it's releasing water!

This is the first feeling of all people.

"Interesting, because it's your own artifact, can you activate it at any time?" Looking at the bloody axe in my wife's hand, Liu Feng muttered.

The Future Diary is about a god of time and space looking for a successor when he is about to die, and thirteen future diaries that can only be activated under certain conditions are given to thirteen people.

The thirteen men fought each other until the last person left, the new god.

My wife Yuno and the male protagonist Amano Yukiki are the holders of the future diary.,And then my wife Yuno became the final victor in a single eye.,But before he became a god, he crossed into the second order to resurrect the male master and let him become a god.,Restarted the battle of the future diary holder.。

In Liu Feng's opinion, although my wife Yuno has not become a god, the axe has become an artifact, containing a trace of the characteristics of time and space, which is equivalent to a weapon of about level 5, with the characteristics of breaking the defense and ignoring space.

Of course, because it is too high-end, only people above the fourth level can understand it, and below the fourth level can not understand it at all, so that others will think that Ji Xiaolan is releasing water.

That's why he was able to directly cut through the defense of the golden bell jar and hurt Ji Xiaolan.

"Winner, Night God Moon!" Shortly after my wife Yuno's victory, the other side also declared victory.

Night God Moon grinned and did not hide her happiness at all.

I won and went straight to the finals!

This is something that Night God Moon didn't expect at the beginning of the competition, after all, Death Note can't be used at all, and his strength is really good, but the actual combat level is too poor.

However, speaking of which Allah just now is really stupid, in the last game, Conan had already said that his Death Note could not be used, but he was fooled by himself and really admitted defeat because he was afraid.

But it is precisely because this fat Allah is so stupid that he can show his luck, otherwise if he meets the one who smokes a cigarette pouch, or the one who plays with the sword before.

It's not so easy to win on your own.

Now, one world is just one step away!

That's a world, if you can get it, you can become the god of that world and develop that world in the direction you want!

And there is still a small obstacle on the way to becoming a god!

Yagami looked at my wife Yuno in the ring on the other side, it seemed that she was just an ordinary high school girl, and she didn't use any strong means in the previous battle except for being a little black.

Conan and Allah have all been eliminated by their good luck on the way to becoming gods, but the final opponent is just a high school girl, and he is an acquired master, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to lose.

I am indeed a child of destiny!

Once again, he looked at the other party's delicate body, and his expression was full of morbid bloodlust like a Shura demon.

Wicked man, let God give you the final judgment!

Night God Moon feels that this wave is stable!