Volume 3 City of Water Chapter 265 Collective Abstention?
On the high platform, the little disciple was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, his fingers clenched the registration book in his hand, because of the strength, it caused a raised fold to roll up on it, and the dark and wide pupils were full of undisguised awe!
It's been 10 years, and the first 50,000 bucket weapons have finally appeared in 10 years! For the disciples of the Divine Battalion, the wait is eye-catching!
With the right hand side, the little disciple smiled at Cheng Mu, and when he saw people put down dishes, his face was full of politeness, "Hehe, this young man, congratulations on your qualification to participate in the finals, please go there and sit for a while, and then participate in the final finals after the fighting weapon is over." ”
His attitude is completely different from before, but it is very reasonable, no matter where the Holy Martial Continent is, it follows the hard truth that the strong are respected, as long as you have the ability, others will definitely treat each other well, if you don't have the ability, then you will only be left out in the cold.
The previous middle-aged man and the girl in Tsing Yi are two typical examples, their own strength is not good, even if they leave, no one cares, and they don't even bother to take care of a dog, this is the difference between the strong and the weak!
"Ahem......"
With a light cough, Cheng Mu seemed to have returned to his previous weak state, nodded to the little disciple, and walked to the side and sat down.
Seeing the other party seated, the smile on the little disciple's face gradually converged, and he glanced down at the name on the record book, and then read it out loud, "The next fighting weapon, the Zimu Sword!"
As soon as the words fell, a graceful and graceful Qianying came out of the queue when she heard the voice.
Sky blue hair, white wrists, turquoise jade boots, and a crimson flute pinned to his waist, although his appearance was covered by a pink veil, the familiar dress immediately made Zhou Nian in the crowd feel familiar.
"Huh, it's her!" The fragments of memories were intertwined in my mind, and the familiar figure was the mysterious woman who persuaded Zhou Nian to leave the water domain when she was sleeping on the tree that night!
Lian Meng beside him was a little curious when he heard this, "Do you know her?"
Zhou Nian frowned and shook his head, "I don't know, but I just had a relationship." ”
When he said this, he paused slightly, with doubts in his heart, and couldn't help but say quietly, "It's strange, why did she come here......?"
Lian Meng couldn't help lowering his eyebrows, looking up curiously at the mysterious woman on the high platform, and suddenly there was an indescribable complexity in his heart.
The jade hand was lightly raised, the skirt fluttered, the brisk lotus step stepped on the bluestone, and in the gallop and sprint, a three-foot-long sword was already in the hand of the mysterious woman.
Holding the sword and stabbing sharply, the sword light was Huohuo, and the white blade suddenly appeared, and a little cold light approached the green bucket ball on the opposite side.
"Ding!"
The humming sound sounded again, and the mysterious woman only exerted a slight force, and a smoky white dazzling light immediately burst out from the sharp tip of the sword, like wind and lightning, and the sudden shadow followed, swinging in the thick green silk circle, which immediately resonated with the latter.
"Boom!"
The sword is closed, and the numbers are out!
"Sub...... The Sword of Mother and Son, 8 ...... 80,000 bucket weapon value!" His face turned pale, and the little disciple stared at the number on the bucket ball with a frightened expression, and his trembling vocal cords seemed to be stuck with phlegm, and he shuddered to announce it!
"Bang!"
The sound fell, as if the earth-shattering thunder fell to the mortal world, and countless sighs flew wildly, as if they had suddenly pulled the surrounding air away, terrifyingly suffocating!
"Shhh...... Many...... How much? 80,000?"
"Oh my God! Is she a human or a ghost? I'm afraid even the most powerful weapon in the Divine Barracks can't reach this value, right?"
"This ...... What the hell is this demon from a big family? Is this going to destroy the group? How can this kind of achievement compare with the players behind it? It's too shocking!"
"It's over, it's over, Cheng Mu's chief disciple's throne can't be kept, he hasn't even sat on his buttocks, and he will give it up in a blink of an eye. ”
"Hey, quick...... Give me a quick hand, my legs and stomach are weak. ”
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The crowd was restless like a huge wave, and the exclamations were endless.
On the other hand, looking at those people in the God Barracks opposite, the situation is not much better.
"Knock ......"
Suddenly getting up, Gan Zimo's body suddenly turned over the seat behind him, his eagle-like sharp eyes did not squint, and he opened his mouth wide as if he was scared and stupid.
"Hiss......"
With a gasp, Qin Shuanghua also stood up, but her standing was amazing, and she moved her whole body, as if it had a chain reaction, there were originally 11 people sitting in a row, and all of them stood at this time!
"Knock ......"
The sound of the seats smearing the floor is endless!
Everyone is stupid, naturally including Cheng Mu, who has just sat down in his heart and has already won the battle, he is now also in a standing posture, staring at his eyebrows, clenching his teeth, hating and jealous in his heart, he doesn't need to take medicine, he can show a full of energy, obviously his mentality has collapsed!
"Da Da ......"
There was silence in the field, and all that poured into my ears was the subtle sound of the mysterious woman stepping on the lotus step, although the volume was not loud, but it made people's hearts hairy.
The eyes converged, like the stars holding the moon, everyone was silent, and the only remaining performance was to look up at the mysterious woman's emotions!
"Gollum ......"
After swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva, the little disciple finally came back to his senses, and the smile on his face didn't know whether it was forcibly squeezed out, or if he was frightened by awe, and the smile was unnatural!
Hugging his fists, the little disciple said respectfully, "Hehe, this girl, congratulations on your qualification for the finals, please take a seat quickly!"
After speaking, he bent down and stretched out his hand, leading directly to the seat next to Cheng Mu.
The mysterious woman raised her eyebrows, as if she didn't like to talk much, her skirt fluttered, and she moved down, and sat down calmly, closing her eyes and resting.
"Ahem......"
After coughing a few times, the little disciple slowly withdrew his gaze from the mysterious woman, and was about to look at the next fighting weapon, but at this moment, there was a lot of retreat in the long queue.
"That, I...... I don't compare, I abstain. In the team, a man in white took the lead in raising his hand and speaking.
With him taking the lead, the other fighters also echoed him.
"I ...... I don't compare anymore, I abstain. ”
"I also abstained. ”
"And my ......"
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There are more and more abstentions, and the trend of going with the flow is unstoppable!
It's just a mistake in the effort, and the abstentions who came to participate in the fighting weapon conference soared by more than half in the blink of an eye!
Ridiculous?
Definitely!
Those who dare to come to participate in the fighting weapons conference are some people who are full of confidence in their weapons and are bound to win, they have always been arrogant, and the weapons in their hands will not be ordinary and vulgar things?
But you can be confident and use a fart! People are expensive and self-aware, and the sword of 80,000 buckets worth of weapons suddenly appeared, and other weapons are a little bit of two pounds, how dare they compete with it?
Why bother to bring shame on yourself!
A group of contestants scattered in all directions, pretending to be calm and strolling around, seemingly as steady as an old dog, but in fact they were panicked.
However, they are not afraid of being embarrassed, after all, there are many people, and they are not the only ones who are embarrassed.
"Hey, you guys......" The little disciple stretched out his hand to stop him, but after muttering half a sentence, he suddenly choked.
It's not that he doesn't want to keep people, but he hasn't come up with any words to save for a while, and for those who have already made up their minds, no matter how nice they are, it's futile to hear.
The mouth opened slightly and closed quickly, and the little disciple's face suddenly turned a little blue, and for those who had no nostalgia at all, they simply left it.
The team dispersed, and the team that was originally composed of hundreds of people was left with only a pitiful three in the blink of an eye.
Those who can persevere to the end, even if they can't make it to the finals, their courage is commendable!
"Next!"
With a low shout, the little disciple's gaze suddenly fell on an old man in sackcloth, ignoring the order of the competition, and directly calling people with his eyes.
Seeing this, the old man comprehended, walked forward with a leisurely duck step, his left hand popped out slightly, and the weapon hidden in his sleeve was ready to go.
"Old man, report your bucket. The little disciple reminded.
"Hehe, good!" chuckled, the old man in sackcloth suddenly waved his sleeves, and immediately a bright white color thorn was put into five fingers, and countless sharp spikes stood up on his fist, which looked very powerful.
"Ladies and gentlemen, my fighting weapon is called Dragon Cone Thorn!"
Hearing this, the little disciple stretched out his hand, "Old man, please!"
"Good!"
Nodding, the old man in Mai stepped forward, and his right arm quickly swung out during the gallop, as if it was full of majestic power, and hit the fighting weapon ball in front of him!
"Ding!"
The chime sounded, and the numbers soared!
When he was frozen in one place, the little disciple suddenly frowned slightly, and his face showed a trace of pity, "Dragon Cone Thorn, 40,000 bucket weapons are worth it, old man, what a pity!"
"Alas...... That's it, that's it. ”
The old man in Mai shook his head and smiled bitterly, and couldn't help muttering to himself, "It seems that I still overestimate my weapon, even so, the old man is inconvenient to bother here, so he takes his leave!"
After saying that, he hugged his fists at everyone and left with his sleeves brushed up.
"The old man is easy to go. The little disciple returned the salute with his fists and sent him off with his eyes.
When the old man in Mai disappeared, the little disciple stood up, and then shouted, "Next!"
As soon as the words fell, the penultimate contestant immediately stepped forward, using a weapon made of dark iron meteor hammer.
"Ding!"
The Meteor Hammer was used to hit the bucket ball, and the number on it was just a certain number, and the little disciple immediately read it out loud, "Meteor Hammer, 30,000 bucket weapons are worth it!"
"Alas......"
With a long sigh, the penultimate contestant obviously did not meet the standard, and he was slightly unwilling in his heart, and turned his head away at the moment.
The three of them left, and now on the high platform, only the last contestant remains.
"Next ......"
Towards the end, the little disciple also sped up the process of the fighting weapon, and opened his mouth to call the last contestant, but when his eyes fell on the person, his body suddenly froze!
"Huh, it's weird, why is it a child?" I wondered a little in my heart, and the little disciple's brows became tighter and tighter.
"Hey, is it my turn?"
The immature voice came, and everyone's eyes shifted closely, and when they saw the young and thin figure of the other party, the sound of discussion spread instantly.
"Hey, make no mistake, right? Kids can also participate in the bucket?"
"What can such a young child do? Could it be that there is no one in the Divine Barracks, and he deliberately found a child to make up the number?"
"Shhh...... I think this female doll is about the same as my daughter, only about seven or eight years old, not a big person, but not a little bold. ”
"Hey, whose child is this? What are the adults doing to eat, take it home!"
"Hehe, this joke is too big, just this little look, can you use a weapon?"
"Hey, you god battalion can't bear to let a little doll dance with a knife and get a gun? If you hurt yourself, who will take the responsibility?"
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There are different opinions, and there are also some condemnations.