237 The contempt of the Lego League

Starting from the Fillman Kingdom and taking an airship, it took nearly a month to enter the Underworld Beast Wasteland.

During this month's time, Tang Fan stayed in the airship along with the other two contestants and the Moroccan Grand Elder, at the beginning, he asked the Moroccan Grand Elder about the situation of the Alchemy Great Competition, etc., and after speaking, there was nothing to say, so everyone entered the cultivation.

Tang Fan's cultivation is to purify his own divine soul power, and the same is true for the cultivation of Great Elder Morocco, as for the two 71-level demigods, it is to improve their divine soul power.

After all, Tang Fan and the Moroccan Great Elder were both at the peak demigod level, and it was impossible for the divine soul power to continue to grow, only by constantly refining and purifying until the limit could they reach the realm of true gods.

When cultivating, time always flies quickly, and when Tang Fan and the others sobered up, they found that they were already close to the venue of the Alchemy Skill Competition.

The airship landed, stayed at the place where the Dark Medicine Alliance had prepared to dock the airship, and slowly landed, and Tang Fan and the other four people also got down from the airship.

Long before that, construction had already begun on the huge Dabi venue.

Therefore, the relationship between the previous floors and the large competition has been held many times, leaving traces of the outline of the venue, and the foundation is good, so it is not too difficult to build, just spend some time, and the venue will be built, this venue, not gorgeous, but very majestic, revealing the way the venue was built, presenting a circle, with many suspended countertops, which can allow many people to stand in it and watch below.

It is dense, like countless meteorites floating, and it is quite distinctive.

Tang Fan was surprised, and the two low-level demigods were even more stunned for a while, looking at them dumbfounded.

"It's spectacular." The Moroccan Grand Elder laughed proudly, when he first came here, he was also stunned, at that time, his strength was only a low-level demigod.

"It's really good, it's quite creative." Tang Fan said, making the smug look on the face of the Moroccan Grand Elder suddenly pause, a little speechless.

"Oh, isn't this the Moroccan Grand Elder of the Firmman Kingdom Alliance?"

At this time, an unexpected voice sounded, a little gloomy, and seemed to carry a kind of ridicule.

When the Moroccan Grand Elder heard this voice, his face suddenly sank, and he didn't pay attention to it, and said to Tang Fan and the others, "Go." ”

But the owner of the voice didn't seem to intend to give up, and his figure flashed, appearing directly in front of the Moroccan Grand Elder and the others, blocking the way.

Tang Fan looked at it, and saw that it was a very tall underworld person, who seemed to be very old, with a very long body, a little weird, and his level was level 80, a peak demigod, only to see his triangular eyes swept over Tang Fan and the others, and even released a coercion, crushing Tang Fan and the others.

Tang Fan didn't move at all, but the other two level 71 low-level demigods snorted, shook all over, and fell to the ground unbearably.

"Humph!" The Moroccan Grand Elder snorted angrily, his aura was like thunder, and he directly dispersed the momentum of the other party, and the two level 71 low-level demigods hurriedly stood up, their faces full of shame.

As for Tang Fan, it made the peak demigod on the opposite side suspicious.

"What do you mean, Van Golay!" The Moroccan Grand Elder snorted coldly.

"Morocco, your anger is still so big, I don't mean anything, I just haven't seen you for a long time, say hello to you." The peak demigod on the opposite side showed a smile, and because of the relationship between his faces, he looked very hideous: "These three are the people who your alliance is going to participate in the alchemy competition this time?" I hope it won't be like last time, and it will be brushed in the first round. ”

Hearing this, the face of the Moroccan Grand Elder became even more ugly.

"Don't worry, this time, the top three must have a member of my Firmman Alliance." The Moroccan Grand Elder said categorically, full of confidence in Tang Fan.

"Top three?" The peak demigod seemed to be very surprised, and immediately burst out laughing, looking very rampant: "Great ambition, I just don't know if I have that strength." ”

"Hmph, whether you have that strength or not, you will know when the time comes, I just hope that the so-called genius cultivated by your Lego Kingdom Alliance will not disappoint." The Moroccan Grand Elder sneered.

"Limo, come here and meet the Moroccan Grand Elder of the Firmman Alliance, the last alchemy competition of the Firmman Alliance, but he got the top thirty." The peak demigod of the Lego Alliance said sharply, deliberately accentuating his tone on the first thirty words.

At this time, a young underworld man in a black robe walked over, with an average appearance, but a kind of arrogance, as if he was amazing.

Tang Fan and the others knew at a glance that he was the Limo, that is, the genius who could stably refine the low-level demigod elixir as the Moroccan Great Elder said before.

Maybe he felt that he was really a genius, so when this Limo walked over slowly, he didn't look at Tang Fan and the other three, just looked at the Moroccan Great Elder, and then bowed slightly to the Moroccan Grand Elder and saluted.

"This time, our Redco Alliance dispatched Limo alone, anyway, the first place this time is not our Redco Alliance." Van Gogh said, how disgusting that tone sounded.

"Really? Don't even fail to make it to the top three. The Moroccan Grand Elder sneered.

"How is that possible, Rimo's target is the first." Van Golei sneered: "It's your Firmman League, it looks like all three are going to participate, I hope you can enter the top 20 this time." ”

After saying that, Van Goray turned and left, and the Limo, with his head up, continued to turn around and leave proudly.

The two low-level demigods of level 71 were indignant, but Tang Fan didn't care.

With his strength and ability, there is really no need to be angry or anything for the two jumping clowns, at most they are just laughing.

The Moroccan Grand Elder was very unhappy, his temper was originally relatively hot, and it was already very good that he was so despised and sarcastic, and he didn't break out on the spot.

"Tang Fan, no matter what, you must do your best, even if you can't get the first place, you can't lose to the bastards of the Lego Alliance." The Grand Elder of Morocco said in a deep voice.

"Great Elder, don't worry." Tang Fan's tone seemed very relaxed.

"Tell me how sure you are." The Grand Elder of Morocco is in the right way.

"Ten percent." Tang Fan said, his tone indifferent but extremely affirmative.

As for the two low-level demigods of level 71, although they were a little uncomfortable, they were helpless, who told them that their alchemy skills were not enough.

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