The dice rolled on the ground a few times before stopping, looking at the side that was finally facing up, the Necromantic Sword said to the white shadow on the other side, "I'm playing against Freedom, which of you will play?"

"Kill them Necromantic Sword!"

"We want blood!"

"The Necromantic Sword is so handsome!"

"I traveled halfway around the world to see the Necromantic Sword!"

"Come on Necromantic Sword! We love you!"

"We love you Necromantic Sword!"

"You're so handsome, Necromantic Sword!"

"Look here! We're here!"

"Wow! He's seen it!

"What a rare beautiful man in the world!"

"It's so handsome!"

"Please, turn around!"

"So handsome, Necromantic Sword!"

"Please don't kill White Shadow! he's so handsome!"

"You nymp!"

"They both like both!"

"You're drooling!"

"I hate it!"

"Stop arguing, the Necromantic Sword is on stage!"

"Come on Necromantic Sword, we love you!"

"Love you Necromantic Sword!"

"Love you!"

"Necromantic Sword!"

"Necromantic Sword!"

"Necromantic Sword!"

"Necromantic Sword!"

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Out of nowhere, a large number of female fans of the Necromantic Sword came from, and they actually pulled up a banner on one side of the audience, which read, "We support you", "Love you Necromantic Sword", "I want to marry you", these meaty words, sure enough, as this guy with a white face like a dead man said, he came to see this dark countless conference for fame, through this martial arts competition, he can gain higher popularity, it seems that the Necromantic Sword is quite well-known around the world.

"It seems that the fan group of the Necrologic Sword players has also come to the scene of the martial arts competition, and in terms of the atmosphere of the scene, the popularity of the Necromantic Sword is quite high! The female fans on the stage have already put up banners, what crazy female fans!"

As the Necromantic Sword walked onto the arena, the cheers in the audience rose higher and higher, and many female fans threw their most precious things to the stage, and some crazy female fans even took off their coats and threw them fiercely on the stage, shouting 'I love you' in their mouths while throwing them, which was unbearable to look at.

What's more, some female fans took off their shorts directly in the audience, kissed them and threw them fiercely on the stage, it seems that they have nothing to say about the necromantic sword on the stage, even if they throw all the most precious things on their bodies to the necromantic sword, they can't express their love for the necromantic sword.

"It's really noisy! A bunch of ignorant brainless fans!What kind of place do you think this is?" Zhang Yang, who covered his ears, shouted at the most ferocious place on the stage, I didn't expect this guy to be so popular, he was so angry, and he didn't let people compete, what kind of people are they, shame on the dead······

When Zhang Yang was complaining loudly to the audience, the Necromantic Sword on the stage suddenly came over, stood on the edge of the stage and shouted to Zhang Yang below, "Hey, the disfigured one over there, this one is up to you! It's boring to see you standing over there!"

"Wh... ！”

'Good call' Fei Yan, who was standing behind Zhang Yang, immediately resonated with the Necromantic Sword, heard it, stupid big man, everyone calls you that, but I am not the only one who said this, walked to Zhang Yang and pulled Zhang Yang aside, Fei Yan said to the Necromantic Sword on the stage: "I'm on, I said before that if I vote for freedom, I'll go up!"

"It's better for me to go up, your injuries are not healed yet, let's rest and rest on the side!" Hearing that Fei Yan was about to go up, Bai Ying also stepped forward to stop him, "You just need to adjust your condition to the best before the finals, and leave the rest to me." ”

"Let's be honest, Bai Ying," glanced at the white shadow next to him, Fei Yan seemed to have found something, this guy pretended to be true on the surface, and he couldn't see anything, "You are here to ask the secret recipe for that smoke!

"Wait a minute, did you hear what that guy said about me, I didn't have a reaction after listening to it! He said I was disfigured! Did you hear me? How unreasonable! I must go up and deal with this little white face!"

"It was meant to be!"

"Are you looking for a fight, little man, you dare to say that!"

"Come on!"

"I'm afraid of you!"

"You all don't quarrel! As soon as the words were finished, Bai Ying found that the four pairs of fierce eyes were staring at him viciously, and he was so hostile, Bai Ying was not to be outdone and fought back at them, he must get the secret of this white smoke, and he can restore the strength of his previous life, even if it is only for a while, it is enough to solve some thorny problems, since Xiao Budian is dead, then the one who holds the secret of the white smoke must be the necromantic sword and the overlord he said before he died, so in the face of the necromantic sword on the field, he must not let go, even if there is only one in ten thousand chance, he has to fight, staring at the four pairs of eyes that do not give up, Bai Ying finally sighed, waved his hand at the two persistent guys, "Forget it, let's decide with a fist!"

"Just what I want"

"What is a punch?"

"This is paper, this is scissors, and this is rock," Hearing that Fei Yan didn't understand what a fist was, Bai Ying and Zhang Yang pulled Fei Yan over and explained, "Rock is bigger than scissors, scissors are bigger than paper, and cloth is bigger than stone, understand? But beginners generally only punch out!"

"Zhang Yang, don't lie to him!"

"I'm just making an analogy, okay, let's get started..."

'What are these three guys doing? They've stolen the limelight, really."

Ignoring the somewhat depressed necromantic sword on the stage, Bai Ying, Feiyan and Zhang Yang guessed rock-paper-scissors offstage,

"Stone... Scissors · · Cloth!!Stone·· Scissors · · Hahahaha, I won!"

"Wait!" Grabbing Zhang Yang's arm, Fei Yan warned Zhang Yang, "You bastard!

“·· You·· You're obviously a beginner, how can you speak such professional terms!"

After more than ten rounds of guessing boxing, Zhang Yang finally won the guessing boxing, shook his two sore arms, Zhang Yang squeezed his fists and walked onto the arena, hehe, guessing boxing is my strong point, why are you my opponent, little man.

"Kill this guy, it's okay!"

"This guy is ugly!"

"Necromantic Sword, you're going to kill him!"

"We've got your back!"

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Watching the winning Zhang Yang walk up to the stage with a smile, Miss Xingmeng on the stage explained to the audience, "The players of Qin Xiaochuan's team are really hard enough, in order to be qualified to play, they actually used guessing boxing to decide, but after more than ten rounds of competition, Zhang Yang finally won and stepped onto the arena, and the wonderful game is about to begin······"

At this time, on the other side of Fairy Island, in the arena before, Xia Dan, Su Su, Fan Fan, Jing Chu and Feixue had been sitting in the audience and waiting for more than half an hour.

"Are you sure it starts at 9 o'clock? Xia Dan, it's half past ten, why hasn't anyone come yet? Will it change the time!"

"No, it's today, I remember it was 9 a.m. ”

"Then how can there be no one! It's been a long time!"

"Do you remember this is Fan Fan?"

"I drank a lot of wine yesterday, but I seem to have heard the white shadow say that it seems to have changed places before I fell asleep!"

"Where did you change places?"

"I don't know, you know Jing Chu!"

"I drank too much yesterday and I'm still a little dizzy, you know?"

Looking at Jing Chu, who was constantly pinching her temples, Su Su suddenly stood up from the ground, "Find it with perseverance!"

Hearing that no one knows, Su Su is worthy of being the eldest sister, and she has an idea when she encounters something, "Anyway, it's on this island, let's go look for it together, such a big arena, I don't believe I can't find it." ”

"Oh my God, what the hell are I going to do?"

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Back in the arena, Zhang Yang has already stepped onto the arena,

"When Zhang Yang player came on the field, the necromantic sword player was ready, everyone, please see, what is he holding in his hand? This transparent gauze fabric was gently held up by the necromantic sword player, the veil as thin as a cicada's wings covered his head is really handsome, no wonder so many girls like it, it's like a layer of light and shadow, it's just handsome, I don't know what the necromantic sword player wants to do here, let's see what he wants to do next, right?"

"What an ugly face," staring at Zhang Yang's shoehorn face, the necromantic sword stroked the silk yarn in his hand from his head, the silk yarn seemed to be alive, gently floating in the air, swinging with the surrounding airflow, looking at the necromantic sword on the stage so free and handsome, the female fans in the audience went crazy again, and kept sending flying kisses to the necromantic sword on the stage.

Obviously encouraged by the enthusiasm of the female fans on the stage, after the necromantic sword made a few beautiful turns, he turned around and surrounded the silk yarn around him, the appearance of waving the light veil was simply fascinating, as if caressing an unfolded cloud, the movement of the necromantic sword was like flowing water, and the fluttering yarn on the body kept stroking around the body, while stroking the fine yarn on the body, the necromantic sword was at Zhang Yang Nunu's mouth, and provoked, "Come here quickly, I will make you disappear immediately!"

"Damn guy, always talking about things with his face, I'm really angry!" Hearing the Necromantic Sword say again that he was ugly, Zhang Yang didn't do it, although he had never been very confident in his shoehorn-like face, but hearing others say it with his own ears was better than slapping his mouth in public, and he couldn't get off the stage, and the blood rushed to the top of his head, Zhang Yang seemed to have lost his mind, and he had to raise the spirit sword in his hand and rush over, it seemed that he was completely enraged by the Necromantic Sword, "Look at me hacking you to death, bastard!"