"You did it!?"

Wu Ya looked at the broken rope in surprise.

Looking up again, he found that Wang Ye's eyes had a different feeling from the past, gray, as if he had seen through the void.

"Thank you, girl......" Wu Ya turned around, just about to thank the blue-robed girl who helped them pacify the giant.

But when she turned around, she saw that there was only an ancient giant who had fallen asleep, and the girl had disappeared at some point.

"She'......" Wu Ya cast an inquiring glance at Xiao Ye.

"Just now, I saw that the captain had already left alone when he untied the rope. Xiao Ye said lightly, her eyes faintly looking at the direction that the girl was far away, thoughtful.

"The purpose has been achieved. Wang Ye slowly stood up: "Let's go." ”

As he spoke, he took Wu Ya and Xiao Ye and left quickly from Yongdao.

What they didn't know was that when they walked out of the corridor, a cyan figure was leaning against the gate of the corridor, silently watching them leave.

Back in the city of Hansel, Huba and El were already waiting there with a large group of vampires.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Seeing Wang Ye coming back, the two of them immediately greeted him.

"How's the preparation?" asked Wang Ye as soon as he saw them speak.

"Half of it, voila. Al waved his hand behind him, only to see that he was followed by a dense crowd of people, adding up to tens of thousands of people.

These people were dressed in different clothes, with different skin tones, and each with a hint of pride on their faces. They are all challengers, national representatives who are screened from other countries to participate in King Hansell's World Gamble. They are the elite of many kingdoms, many of them are king-level figures of the kingdom's great magician, and some are even princes.

This is the key task that Wang Ye confessed to Al and Hu Ba before going to Raven Mountain, through the drunkard and vampire troops, search for the challengers in the city, and gather them together to wait for him to return.

As for how to gather these people, Wang Ye only explained one sentence to them: "Take them to win Hansel!"

Winning Hansel, just five words, maybe all the challengers will not pay attention to it before entering the royal city. After all, they all came with a raging fighting spirit, and they all had the strength to defeat the two-star pavilion master and enter this royal city.

But after these two days, everything is different.

Everyone has failed miserably over and over again under the seemingly inconspicuous Samsung Pavilion Owners like Wang Ye, and those with bad mentality have almost collapsed. And at this time, the phrase "lead you to win Hansel" is like a light in the dark, attracting everyone's attention.

In addition, Al has a knack for flickering, in his mouth, Wang Ye was blown to the gods, like a Nine Heavens Immortal descending to the earth, which is why so many powerful challengers have gathered in one day.

They gathered here, all waiting for the mysterious "boss" in Al's mouth, until Wang Ye's figure appeared at the city gate.

"Boss?"

"He's the all-powerful captain you call him?"

"Looks a little young. ”

"It's just like being in my twenties, I thought it was an old man. ”

"I don't see anything powerful. ”

"That's it, it's not fooling us, is it?"

"I think they just want to empty the gloves and use our power to win their own games. ”

The big team behind him immediately came to the sound of chattering, the so-called charm of the legend lies in the mystery, Wang Ye was originally a legend for them, but when he appeared, the legend became a reality, lost the mystery, and many people began to be suspicious.

You can see the suspicion, suspicion, and even disdain in their eyes, and no one dares to believe that such a young boy is the one who has just been blown up to lead them to win a bet against King Hansell.

"This young man is the boss in your mouth?"

A challenger finally couldn't help but ask, the challenger was more than two meters tall and had a very strong body, which made Hu Ba incomparable.

"You say he can lead us to win the world gambling game, don't brag?" The strong man snorted coldly: "If you can't, don't blame me for being rude." ”

As he spoke, a powerful qi burst out from all over his body.

"Master Martial Artist!?"

"I know him, he is the great general of the Milai Kingdom, Braham! not only is he a master warrior, but he is also proficient in three great arts, and even the king of Milai usually respects him for three points. ”

"I've heard of him too, but I didn't expect him to represent the Kingdom of Milai to participate in the World Gambling Game, and King Milai seems to have made a lot of money. ”

"It's ......"

There was a commotion all around.

Seeing this person stand up, Wang Ye was indifferent, he didn't hate this kind of budding bird, many times, they were an indispensable link.

He glanced at the challenger and said softly with an expressionless face, "You're welcome?" I'm curious, what do you want to do with your welcome?"

"What did you say!?"

The man slammed his fist against the stone wall next to him with a "bang", and the stone wall suddenly cracked into countless pieces.

As the general of the Milai Kingdom, when did he receive such a tone in the kingdom, a fierce light immediately appeared in his eyes, and he released his internal strength, and walked towards Wang Ye viciously, and raised the iron fist in his hand in front of Wang Ye:

"Regret what you said!"

"Whew!"

The iron fist mixed with the cold fist wind smashed straight into Wang Ye's head, and the power of that fist was enough to be calculated in "tons", and smashing on anyone's head would instantly smash that person's head into pieces.

Some women even closed their eyes, not wanting to look directly at the bloody scene.

But the next second, they didn't hear anything.

There were no screams, no smashing, no brains splattering. Instead, there was a crisp "click".

When they opened their eyes again, the scene in front of them made them all stunned.

Wang Ye was not injured......

No, not only was he not injured, but he didn't even move where he was standing.

In stark contrast, it was the great general Braham, as the attacker, he was standing in place in a cold sweat at this time, the fist he had just swung had broken his wrist at this moment, and it was thrown at the front of his arm like a sandbag with a broken thread, and the severe pain made Braham tremble, if it weren't for his face, he was afraid that he would have cried out in pain at this time.

"Hair ...... What happened?" a challenger whispered to the person next to him.

"I ...... I don't see the ...... either," the other challenger replied, "It seems that the young man raised his hand slightly, and his fist became like that." ”

"Lifted it slightly?" the man was shocked, "How is that possible?"

But it's true...... I seem to have seen that action in the literature that has been handed down from the East, and it seems to be ...... The name is Tai Chi. The other challenger whispered.