Chapter 812: Not a Single One of the 700 Left (7)
Although Yun Lan's appearance is calm and calm, he looks down and generous, and he can not be shocked in the face of so many discussions and eyes in the field! But I don't know if it's self-confidence or posturing!
Therefore, it depends on how the final strength can be determined. Ancient looks at Yun Lan, and Yun Lan also looks at Ancient. She nodded with a slight smile and said hello politely
Gu was stunned for a moment, then nodded with the same smile and asked politely, "Is it the backup of the bone clan?" ”
After Yun Lan walked to the stage, one person became a stark contrast to the seven hundred people next to the stage!
"Yes, that's right." Yun Lan said indifferently.
When Gu Gu heard this, he then looked at Yun Lan and said, "Since you are the only one in the Bone Clan." So if you lose, it naturally means that the bone clan loses, do you have to be mentally prepared? ”
"Naturally!"
Yunlan actually doesn't have any psychological burden! The only thing she had to do was win and qualify for Canterlot. The next thing to do is to get something that will help her strength in the process of winning! For example, the reinforcement tournament three days later. It is said that the competition for reinforcements is extremely ferocious, and they are all throwing a lot of crystal coins to retain strong helpers.
Therefore, in the past three days, she only needs to pass all the way and emerge.
So at this time, look at the seven hundred people on the stage.
Yun Lan's beautiful phoenix eyes flashed with a ghostly light
These people are her goals to strengthen herself.
It was also a stepping stone for her to enter Canterlot.
But hearing her words, the audience was not much optimistic
"Did she really go on stage alone?"
"That's right! Do you really dare? You're not going to be kicked out of power in a moment, are you? ”
"Haha, it's hard to say, there will be chaos on stage when the time comes! Accidental injuries have to be a large piece"
"Tsk! It's a pity that a beautiful woman is like a flower. ”
However, the ancient looked at the clouds blue. He was more curious than anything else. So, in the expectant eyes of everyone, he slowly turned around and said, "Now that the people have arrived, then, this year's special ability feast will start now!" ”
With the start of the two words.
The ancient moment jumped from the stage to the judges' bench next to it!
There were also several older middle-aged men and women sitting there.
"Ancient, do you fancy that woman?" Suddenly, one of the middle-aged judges wondered.
However, Gu glanced at him: "It's not optimistic, it's just that it doesn't feel simple." ”
Isn't it easy? A few people raised eyebrows! Then he turned his head again to look at the center of the ring.
only to find that at this time, they could no longer find Yun Lan's figure
"Huh? What about people? ”
How can it be?
Several judges involuntarily stood up: "Could it be that she has been removed from the stage?" ”
However, under the platform, there is no Yunlan?
Even the audience was looking for Yun Lan's figure. Some people who have been paying attention to Yun Lan only saw that woman's figure disappear in a flash, could it be that she is a speed ability?
At this time, at this end of the audience, the nine old uncles said to each other anxiously: "You say, can the Cloud City Lord win?" ”
"How is it possible to win? Are you stupid? That's a 700 mid-level ability. "700 people after all! No matter how strong you are, you can't beat 700 people alone, right?
Because as long as there are more people in any group than Yunlan's, that group is considered to win. Then, if Yunlan wants to win, there is only one possibility. That's to kill all the other players! 700 people, not a single one left