Chapter 137: Upheaval in the Moon Race (1)
"Master, please don't transfer Longshui, Longshui promises, I won't dare next time," Longshui pleaded pitifully.
She wished to be by her master's side, even if it was just to watch.
She had a feeling that her master knew everything about what she was doing.
"Long Shui, you have to remember that if a dog has a different heart, it is not far from death," Ye Beiming said lightly.
Long Shui's heart sank, a dog, she was just a dog in her master's heart.
"Master, what about tonight's competition?" Longtu looked terrified.
He didn't expect that Long Shui would be so bold.
"You go to watch the game, and if there is a slight change, tell me immediately," Ye Beiming said with a gloomy face.
Yellow Wing Division, the last game of the August monthly competition, the finals "Yanhuang" vs. "Willow Knife". ”
In this competition, Yun Sheng and Donghuang Ling'er have been waiting for a month.
Yun Sheng and Donghuang Ling'er came to the arena early.
Before starting the competition, Yun Sheng felt his eyelids jump.
A sense of crisis that I have never felt before.
Yun Sheng has been in the Canglong Continent for so long, but he has never felt this way.
What is it, what exactly?
"Yun Sheng? Ready to get started? Donghuang Ling'er pushed Yun Sheng.
"There's a bottle of the Fountain of Life here, you keep it, and if you encounter an emergency, drink it immediately," Yun Sheng couldn't say how this sudden sense of crisis came about.
But for sure, it must have something to do with the next game.
There was still half an hour before the start of the game, and in order to calm his restless emotions, Yun Sheng took another look at the combat record of the "Willow Knife".
"Willow Knife" participated in a total of 30 competitions, and without exception, won all of them.
In this team, Liu Qingqing is good at attacking, but the turtle knife is the main attack and defense, which is a very special combat skill, once the combat skill is launched, within a quarter of an hour, a defensive circle will be formed, so that it is invulnerable.
It sounds like it has the same effect as Gu Feng's Bright Sky Sphere, but Gu Feng's Bright Sky Ball has a significantly longer aging effect.
"The competition is about to start, how are you preparing?" Chu Yu came to the lounge, and she also looked a little worried.
"It's business as usual," Yun Sheng and Donghuang Ling'er nodded.
"You guys be careful, Liu Qingqing may use some extraordinary means, and pay attention to the turtle knife," Chu Yu began to be upset this morning.
There are too many uncertain factors in the No. 1 Division, Kong Fei is the referee, Chu Yu is very worried, he will be partial.
"If so...... If you really don't have an opponent, don't fight hard and take the initiative to surrender. Leave a green mountain and don't be afraid of running out of firewood," Chu Yu had even prepared for the worst.
After all, Liu Qingqing and the strength of the turtle knife are too strong.
"Sister Chu Yu, you just need to prepare a celebration banquet and wait for us to triumph," Donghuang Ling'er laughed, she didn't realize at all what kind of fierce battle would be.
"Yan" and "Huang" walked into the arena.
Tonight, there is no moon, and the sky is as black as an inkpool.
And the Tianyi Arena has become like daylight because of a thrilling monthly competition.
As the two groups of players came out of the lounges on the left and right sides of the arena, multiple lighting magic beams shot out from both sides of the first competition area.
It fell on the two groups of players in the finals of the monthly competition.
"Emperor Yan" only felt that the snow was bright in front of him, and his vision was blurred for a moment.
When I saw the situation of the arena again, I heard the sound of a flash flood.
The auditorium, which can only accommodate 3,000 people, suddenly poured into 4,000 or 5,000 people today, and outside the No. 1 competition area, there are still a large number of spectators who failed to enter.
The entire audience was crowded with people, and everyone shouted wildly.
This was due to the temporary reshuffling of the number of matches and the sale of tickets for two days.
The "Willow Knife" team has already stood on the arena, Kong Fei is fancy, and the "Yan Emperor" has also stepped onto the arena.
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Division 1, tonight, the finals of the August monthly competition, are about to begin. Standing beside me is the invincible 'Willow Knife' combination and the newly rising 'Flame Emperor' combination, let us look forward to this showdown between the old and the new! Is it the Willow Knife or the Flame Emperor! Who the hell are you backing! ”
"The Flame Emperor-----"
"Lancet -----"
"Lancet -----"
Tonight, there were a lot of people from the Night Pavilion present, and they opened their camps, shouting frantically for the willow knife.
There are not many people who support the Yan Emperor.
Longtu huddled in a crowd of people, barely able to see the situation on the field.
He didn't dare to blink with a pair of eyes for fear that if he blinked, he would miss something.
In the audience, there are two particularly conspicuous positions.
One sits the second son Tianyi East, and the other sits the Yellow Night Envoy of the Dark Night Pavilion.
The second son, Tianyidong and Huang Yee, both had their own thoughts at this time.
Tianyi East was shocked that he couldn't imagine that the Yellow Wing Division, which had never been valued by him, could have such a high popularity.
The Yellow Night Envoy was itching and waiting for the results of the competition.
In this monthly match, a large amount of gambling money poured into the periphery, as long as Liu Qingqing won this game, he would get a considerable profit of tens of millions of gold tonight.
"Game on!" Kong Fei announced.
At the same time as Kong Fei announced, Yan's lips, who were wearing a mask, moved and spit out, and the emperor on the side heard this word clearly.
"Up!"
I saw a wind magic, which instantly rolled up the emperor and helped her single-handedly rush to the turtle knife in the "Willow Knife".
That gust of wind made it just right, sending the emperor to a distance of no more than half a foot from the turtle knife.
And at this moment, the turtle knife has not finished chanting.
On that side, a layer of magical element fluctuations had just appeared around the turtle knife.
At that moment, suddenly, a thunder dragon burst like a volcano, like a thousand troops, suddenly jumping up.
The audience of three or four thousand only felt a buzzing in their eardrums, and just when they could not hide their ears, they smelled a trace of burning.
Zizizi——
On the emperor's magic scepter, several magic soul stones all lit up in an instant, and several thunderbolts flashed into one qi, turning into an angry dragon.
The dragon passed through the chest of the turtle knife.
Turtle Knife is a holy magician-level magician, and the emperor is also a holy magician, he never thought that the emperor's magic attack would actually choose a melee attack.
In the first few competitions, without exception, it was Yan who first launched a defense or confused the water magic, and the emperor started again, unexpectedly......
It's just that the turtle knife can't understand how the emperor can do it, in such a short period of time, and at the same time summon the two magic of the wind and thunder system.
Don't let the turtle knife think clearly.
Click, in the chest, an organ has been blasted.