The day of Dabi in front of the temple has finally come. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sir, you are the seventy-sixth, and you are playing against the seventy and eighty-one." Luo Luo stood in front of Mo Yan and looked at it with a small note.

The big competition in front of the palace is divided into four rounds, and the first two rounds are three-person melees, also known as three-person knockouts. Throw three people into a fantasy world, and the one who can stand last is the winner.

Two of the three were eliminated, and only one was chosen, and the elimination ratio of the first two rounds was quite terrifying. However, it is very much in line with the style of the Holy Soul Temple. The strong survive, and the weak are eliminated.

"Who are my two poor opponents?" Mo Yan was relaxed, completely holding the mentality of a day trip, sitting on a chair and drinking tea.

Blood Luo Tian has also come out of retreat, and this woman has been in high spirits since she came to the Holy City, and it seems that she is finally about to get close to her enemy. She had been in retreat in her room until now, and Mo Yan had called her out.

"One is Sun Wei, who is ranked first in Xiyuan City, and the other is Fang Hai in Qingtong City." Luo Luo said as he flipped through the note.

"Green Pupil City? Aren't that our people. The smile on the corner of Mo Yan's mouth became even stronger. The three contestants in Qingtong City were all robots under his command, so that two to one, Mo Yan was a little sympathetic to the kid named Fang Wei.

"Hehe, there are a total of one hundred and eight people in front of the palace this time, in the previous knockout round, this child of destiny should initially show some light, and when the time comes, let our robots cheer up one by one, observe carefully, and see which person is most like!" Mo Yan restrained his smile and began to arrange the tasks for the past few days.

At this time, a voice came from the Skynet system.

"Sir, that person named Sun Wei is coming to me." The voice came from a devourer, and Mo Yan had a little impression, as if this person was a devourer who had devoured everyone in Qingtong City at the beginning.

"You're not going to be that Eighty-One, are you?" Mo Yan said speechlessly.

"Yes, sir, I may be competing with you tomorrow. That Fang Wei is number seventy-six, and he came to me this time to let me unite with him and deal with you together.

This devourer did not have the slightest reservation, and told Fang Wei's intentions one by one.

"Promise him." Mo Yan said quietly, and then changed the conversation and said, "Tomorrow, give him another surprise." ”

"Yes, sir."

Mo Yan's eyes flickered, and his thoughts were active.

This Sun Weiju is very calculating, knowing that the three of them are in a scuffle, and finding someone to form an alliance is the best and safest way, so he will go to win over the people of Qingtong City from the beginning.

This entry number seems to represent the approximate strength of the contestants, Mo Yan is seventy, Sun Wei is seventy-six, and Fang Hai, the devourer under Mo Yan, is eighty-one. Among the three, Mo Yan has the strongest comprehensive strength, and it is not surprising that the weaker two will unite together.

It's just that this Sun Wei is destined to hit a nail. Not to mention that Fang Hai is Mo Yan's own person, even if he is not, Mo Yan can also provoke these two zero-level creatures without any pressure.

"Who is your opponent?" Mo Yan looked at Blood Luo Tian with interest.

"The Zhao Dynasty of Blue Shark City and the forest products of Deadwood City." Blood Luo Tian seemed to be a little afraid of Mo Yan, and said in a weak voice.

"What are your entry numbers?" Since this entry number represents the strength of the player recognized by the Holy Soul Temple, there is naturally a certain amount of truth.

"Mine is forty-four, and there are two of them, one is sixty-five, and the other is seventy-three." Blood Luo Tian replied seriously.

"Forty-four!" Mo Yan's eyes narrowed and said, "It's amazing." ”

"My lord laughed." Blood Luo Tian said in a panic at the moment, as if he was a little nervous. She knew how terrifying the man sitting in front of her was.

Mo Yan was actually a little shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this banshee to be ranked forty-fourth in the eyes of the Holy Soul Palace. Mo Yan himself ranked so late, because the robot that replaced him in the competition had always adhered to the idea of low-key development, and every time he narrowly defeated the other party, he did not leave any impression on the people watching the game.

"Then you've already decided." Mo Yan said with a playful look on his face: "Your two opponents are definitely going to join forces, and you may have to face a one-on-two situation at that time." ”

"Don't worry, my lord, I have my own way." Blood Luo Tian was calm, and at the same time, his eyes were full of determination.

After all, once she can advance to the top 20, she is likely to meet that person, the enemy she has in her mind.

Hatred is always the best driver.

The sun sets and the sun rises, and a new day is fast approaching.

The atmosphere in the Holy City was completely detonated at this moment. The top priority is naturally the once every ten years of the world's martial arts, the temple for this event, can be said to be a long time planning, on this day above the sky of the holy city, a huge projection illusion appeared out of thin air in front of everyone's eyes.

The projection is divided into grids, neatly arranged, each grid represents a different appearance of the surface style, as if the video is live, and the picture on it is lifelike.

Each grid on this huge projection represents a ring where Dabi is located in front of the hall this time.

The ring of Dabi is in a private virtual environment, and this projection is similar to a real-time live broadcast function.

Every teahouse and restaurant in the holy city was completely full today, and people who were idle gathered together with great interest, sipping melon seeds and looking at the huge curtain in the sky, pointing and talking about this grand ceremony.

Mo Yan, as a contestant, was taken away by several Temple puppet swordsmen. These puppets are much better than those in other parts of the mainland, and their strength seems to be good.

"It's open, it's open!!" The gamblers sat together in twos and threes, carefully placing bets one by one, and then staring intently at the giant screen, praying that the people they bet on would not lose.

"Today's Cangshan Restaurant, the wine is free, the old man and I are the east, please drink as much as you want!" The owner of Cangshan Restaurant, a sleek old man with gold rings on his hands announced in public, which aroused a burst of cheers below.

The big competition in front of the palace is not only a feast for the contestants, but also a carnival for the entire holy city and the entire continent.

Mo Yan followed these puppets and walked to a teleportation array that emitted white light, and several Templar soul masters standing around him slightly signaled for him to stand up.

Mo Yan was silent, stood up honestly, and then the light suddenly shone, and soon filled Mo Yan's vision. After a long time, the light dimmed, Mo Yan calmed down, and only then did he notice that his surroundings had changed greatly!

"Teleport?" Mo Yan could feel as if he was already in another place, but he didn't have the dizziness of the teleportation circle.

The surrounding area is full of desolate Gobi, and at a glance you can see the horizon where the ground and the sky meet. The whole world is gray-brown, so are the low skies, and so is the ubiquitous gravel.

Occasionally, a few breezes blow and you can hear the grinding and rolling sound of sand and gravel. The whole desolate world, Mo Yan was in it, as if he felt exiled by the whole world.