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The red-clothed priest glanced at the rookie cultists around him, and those rookie cultists did not dare to look directly at the red-clothed priest's gaze.

"Well, you're all like this, so it means that there are really ghosts. Forget it, since the two of you are arguing, let's fight. Whoever wins, then I'll listen to whomever it is. ”

Hearing this solution, Nangong Le was obviously stunned, he originally thought that it would be You, the red-clothed priest, who would judge it personally, but he didn't expect that this guy would actually choose to let himself fight with that hanging hair.

The person who had just beaten Nangong Le was obviously stunned, he didn't expect that the big man in his eyes would actually come up with such a cheating ruling.

However, the red-clothed priest looked at Nangong Le and the hanging hair unmoved, and his brows furrowed.

"What? You two are not happy with my referee?"

After all, the person who can be a red-clothed priest also has two brushes, so Nangong Le and the hanging hair nodded hurriedly.

After watching Nangong Le nodding with that hanging hair, the red-clothed priest also laughed.

"yes, that's how it should be. It's not good to be simple. ”

"You two stand out of the way, oh, I almost forgot, those who watched the show!

This time, the people around couldn't laugh, originally thinking that this time they would be able to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight to watch the battle between these two hanging people. But I didn't expect that I would have to work as a coolie. The words of the red-clothed sacrifice are still very useful in this small training camp like a holy decree. After a while, the newcomers around brought a few weapon racks.

There are a lot of weapons in the weapon rack, almost everything.

However, Nangong Le found that these weapons are, to put it bluntly, so many categories.

Swords, guns and swords.

"You choose your own weapons. The sword has no eyes, so it's normal to have a little injury in this game. However, although I allow minor injuries, you must remember that you must not kill them. If I find out which of you two guys is going to kill you, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Now, most of the people who were able to stay in the training camp had first-level strength, and this red-clothed priest Nangong Le found that he had fourth-level strength.

"The fourth level is the red-clothed sacrifice, and it seems that even if the sacrifice reaches the red-clothed level, it is not as good as the bishop. ”

After sighing slightly, Nangong Le walked to the side of the weapon rack.

"Well, just pick this one!"

Nangong Le thought about it for a while and decided to choose the thin sword. After all, he is now in the Church of the Winds, and most of the fighting skills of the Church of the Winds emphasize lightness and agility. Therefore, Nangong Le will definitely not choose the slow heavy sword. ”

The other guy did the same, but he chose a pair of fist gloves, and this pair of fist gloves was taken out of his own clothes.

"Fist gloves?" Nangong Le looked at this guy with some confusion, but then he was relieved.

After all, this world is still very big, and it is a very normal thing to encounter so many strange things.

When Nangong Le and this hanging hair station drove to a position of fifteen meters, the red-clothed priest made the two of them stop.

At this moment, the newcomers around them also held their breath.

Although Nangong Le didn't know the identity of the hanging hair he was fighting against, these people who had been in this training camp for a while knew the identity of this hanging hair.

"It's a good show. The son of the second referee got into a fight with this strange guy, and this strange guy seemed to be really capable. ”

"That's not it! You don't look at how hard this strange guy is, just by looking at that hanging hair, he was beaten to the ground and didn't dare to fight back. ”

"Hey, you don't understand! People are afraid of hurting this newcomer. If you let that hanging feather use all your strength, you think that rookie can still stand in this place alive. ”

"Hmph! Clean up the useless! Forget it, let's see who these two guys are!"

"So, you two are ready. ”

After the red-clothed priest saw that the two of them had put themselves in their poses, he still asked.

"No problem. Nangong Le spoke first, and then the other hanging hair also nodded.

"Well, I'll say it one last time! It's understandable to be injured by negligence, but if it's intentionally hurting, then I will never tolerate it!"

The red-clothed priest took a few steps. Then he yelled.

"Let's go!"

The two started at the same time, Nangong Le held the sword in his right hand and swung with his body in his left hand.

And the hanging hair who played against him rushed directly to his position.

"Good time!"

Nangong Le saw that this guy didn't dodge or dodge, and he stabbed in front of him unceremoniously.

"You bastard!"

The hanger yelled as his left hand reached straight over.

"?!What is this guy going to do!" Nangong Le now controlled his strength at the first level, but he didn't expect this guy to directly rush towards the sword in the process of charging him.

But the next moment, Nangong Le knew why this guy did this.

I saw this guy slamming the back of his hand towards the sword. Then Nangong Le felt as if he had slashed an iron block.

There was no way, in order not to expose himself, Nangong Le hurriedly retreated.

However, after this guy saw Nangong Le's appearance, he hurriedly sped up his pace.

At this moment, people outside are also talking.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'll just say! How can this hanging hair not have his own hole cards." ”

"Really, it's good to have a little bit of a strong dad. It is estimated that the weapon used by the hanging hair is not worth 5,000 contribution points, and there is no way to get it. ”

"Five thousand? No, the referees don't need that many. But I think it's probably around three thousand. ”

"This thing is already over the limit! This can definitely be regarded as a special weapon used by second-level warriors!"

"Zizi Now I just hope that guy survives, or we'll have to be angry with this hanger in the future. ”

"Three months! Damn! This hanging hair has to stay in this place for three months! I feel angry when I think about it!"

The guy quickened his pace, but at this time he also noticed that something was wrong.

Nangong Le retreated too fast, and he couldn't catch up no matter how much he chased him.

(To be continued.) )