Chapter 23: The Final

In the ink pavilion, a row of guards dressed in black ink armor stood respectfully in place, and on the main seat sat a middle-aged man who was slightly fat, this person was Mo Liang. At this time, Mo Liang's face was a little pale, he clenched the wine glass in his hand, and asked in a panic, "Isn't there any news of that person yet?"

Half-kneeling in front of Mera was a guard, whose helmet had been removed. From the side, this is a handsome and sunny face, but looking at the front, people can't help but be slightly stunned, there is a deep scar on the left side of the man's handsome face, I don't know if it is because of this scar, it has become indifferent and silent, and there is an extra evil aura on the body.

The man looked a little tired and shook his head slightly, "No"

Hearing this, the city lord slammed the cup in his hand to the ground and roared: "Waste, a bunch of waste." Can't even find a child, so what's the use of what I want from you?"

The man's face was still cold, and he couldn't see any expression, but he kept his head down and didn't say anything.

After a long time, Mo Liang came back to his senses, looked at the man kneeling on the ground, and said, "That's it, that's it, let's go out! ”

When everyone walked out, Mo Liang's expression softened slightly, and he looked at the kneeling figure with a somewhat gentle face and said, "Get up!"

The ink wolf never said a word, he stood up, respectfully standing aside, with an expression on his face that seemed to be eternal, cold and indifferent.

"Your brother has a game today, you go and see it! Mocheng has been blocked, that little guy must still be in Mocheng, he can't run. ”

Mo Liang's words made Mo Wolf's face change slightly, but no one could see this small difference. In a moment, he had already recovered his cold expression, only to see the others reply coldly: "Yes, City Lord." If it's okay, I'll go out first. ”

Hearing this, Mo Liang was stunned at first, and then said a little angrily, "Do you have to do this to me? I am your father." ”

Looking at the ink wolf that gradually disappeared outside the door, Mo Liang's finger pointing outside the door stopped in mid-air. After a moment, a cold voice came from outside the door, "Also, please remember the city lord." My name is Yan Wolf, not Mo. ”

Yang Long walked numbly on the street, and a few scattered people passed by his shoulders, and there were curious eyes floating around.

"The person who activates the bloodline will gradually be assimilated by its demonic side. When the time comes, you will become unrecognizable, and you may kill everyone around you. The words in my mind seemed to take root in my heart, flickering and flickering.

Yang Long shook his head with a wry smile and muttered, "Will you really become like that?"

However, when he recalled the previous episodes of amnesiac before the game, his footsteps suddenly stopped. At that scene, his eyes were red, and his head was full of thoughts that did not belong to him at all. It was as if he had become a different person, bloodthirsty, fierce, and cold. It is he who controls himself, not only controls his own thoughts, but also takes his body for himself.

"Is this the demonic side of the bloodline?"

"No, no. Yang Long shook his head desperately, repeating the words in his mouth comfortingly, and walked forward step by step. Just as Yang Long had not gone far, two voices came from a corner, causing Yang Long's body to freeze in place.

"The captain's game last night was really wronged, but such a little kid on the other side won for no reason. ”

"yes, it's a really dramatic game, isn't that guy cheating? ”

"It's a draw in a flash of red light, this ......"

"Don't say it, when the head of the regiment woke up, he really admitted that he had lost unjustly. ”

"How is it possible, that kid is not enough for the head of the regiment to kick it. ”

By the way, have you ever heard that the last game was last night. ”

"Who's the big man?"

"The guy who claims to be eight years old, but looks like a bull!

"Oh! It's that strange flower! How can you forget that even the regimental leader's brother lost the first game. ”

"Shhhhh If the mercenary group hadn't fallen to this point, why would the two brothers be like this? Hey, let's go and make a bet. In the last game, the opposite side surrendered without fighting, but I am very optimistic about this guy!"

"By the way, do you know who that guy is in this game?"

"Hmm! I heard that it seems to be the guy I don't know, but that guy is also a strange guy, and he directly beat the opposite side into a pig's head in the second game last night. Even though they were only eight years old, I had never seen an eight-year-old kid so violent. ”

"Okay, let's not talk about it. Let's go, pack up your things and go check it out, these two guys can't miss their game. ”

Listening to the sound of discussion in his ears, the numb Yang Long came back to his senses. Lei Python is Lei Bang's brother, and this news really shocks people. What happened to the mercenary group? Why did the regiment commander, who has never participated in the war, follow his younger brother to participate in the competition, there must be some hidden secret, from yesterday's competition, Yang Long could guess that the thunder python was indeed very unusual. If he hadn't met him, it was estimated that with Lei Python's martial arts alone, it would be absolutely no problem to enter the finals.

Seeing that the people who were talking about it had gradually walked away, Yang Long suddenly looked back, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "That's right! The purpose of coming out is to watch Pang Hu's guy compete, why do you want to do so much now?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up his pace and walked over. Now is not the time to think about it. At this time, he suddenly remembered what Whitebeard had said, "What should come will always come, and things will always be revealed one day."

"Okay, now it's time for the final showdown, who will win the championship of this year, and who will qualify for the battle against the city lord? ”

As soon as Yang Long arrived at the arena, a slightly trembling female voice came from the center of the square.

Yang Long found a relatively high place, where he could scan the entire square angle to view. He found that today's competition field was a little different from yesterday, not only that there were a few more old men on the main seat, but even that there were many more Mocheng guards in black ink armor around the playing field.

"What are these old men here for?" Yang Long stared at the old men who were obviously not low in status suspiciously.

However, just as Yang Long was staring at several old men, one of them suddenly looked over here. The old man nodded slightly in the direction of Yang Long, with a gentle smile on his face. Yang Long was shocked by this scene, and remembering what happened last night, Yang Long couldn't help but wonder, "Could it be that he has been noticed?" But why did this old man just smile at himself and not do anything. Does this old man know himself?"

When he thought of this scene, Yang Long's footsteps that had planned to leave this place suddenly stopped. If the old man in front of him really planned to catch himself, it is estimated that he would not be able to escape, after all, there are so many guards present today.

The three old men were dressed differently, two of them had special symbols, and one was wearing a sword-shaped badge, and he had a heroic and righteous appearance. The other was slightly gloomy, and the fangs on his face made it even colder. And one of the smiling old men of Chaoyang Dragon is very ordinary, and there is nothing special about his body. But in Yang Long's memory, he had no impression of the old man in front of him at all.

Just when Yang Long was slightly stunned, the game had already begun, and Pang Hu and the remnant voice with a mysterious face walked onto the competition stage.

Pang Hu looked at the remnant voice in front of him in a wide robe, his expression was a little dazed, he touched Mu Ne's head and said, "You know I don't like to do things to girls, you better surrender quickly! ”

Hearing this, the remnant sound on the other side was indifferent at all, and the next moment she also put on a posture, and said to Pang Hu with enough fingers, "Come on! Don't let me be disabled." ”

Pang Hu looked at the remnant of the greatly changed appearance in front of her with some blankness, it seemed that she was still crying in her father's arms like a little girl last night, but why did she become another guy when she put on a mask?

The atmosphere became strange at this moment, and a shout from the audience stimulated everyone's nerves, Pang Hu's face began to turn a little red, and his breathing became short, and the shout made his heart become a little bloody, and the battle ** in his body couldn't be suppressed at all.

A low roar came from Pang Hu's mouth, like a forest king revealing a demonstrative roar.

Whitebeard didn't teach them any skills, no moves, but only taught them instinctive survival skills, hunting beasts, exercising, they had experienced blood training, and they began to slaughter beasts by themselves at the age of eight, and they were stained with a lot of blood and anger. Therefore, Pang Hu, Yang Long and the others were full of a beast's fierce aura, and this aura was the most alarming.

The next moment, Pang Hu moved, like a cheetah running hard, pounced on it, how similar this scene was to Yang Long. Pang Hu has the breath of a beast on his body, dangerous and terrifying.

Remnant Yin frowned, looking at Pang Hu who was gradually approaching, a cold aura slowly overflowed from his body, and Remnant's coat was stained with a layer of pale white smoke. Looking at Pang Hu who rushed over on the opposite side, she thought of Yang Long, in the last game last night, Yang Long was not afraid of the opponent's hard work, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would fall into the range of predators, and it was a headache to deal with this kind of opponent. She didn't know if Yang Long and Pang Hu were from the same school, but she didn't plan to hide her strength, she planned to solve this battle quickly.

The cold aura overflowing from the remnant sound made the audience completely explode.

"Oh my God! this guy is a sealer too. ”

"This guy is also an Awakened One like the City Lord, I didn't expect to meet two geniuses in a small ink city like ours. ”

"Hey, don't say it, we haven't met an Awakened in Mocheng for almost a long time, and we're really lucky to meet two of them this time!"

"I'm lucky, but it's not like I can't keep it. ”

"That's right! How can you keep this kind of person in a small place like Mocheng, they will leave sooner or later, this place doesn't belong to this kind of person at all. ”

The cold air around the remnant sound became more and more intense, and the pale white mist almost surrounded it into a cocoon.

The next moment, in the white mist, a cold voice came out, "Let me let you see the gap between those who have just entered the realm of the Indian and those who have already stepped into it!"