Before I knew it, I had written a full ten chapters, during which I also fully experienced the suffering of being a writer, the kind of hard work I wrote so many words, and then looked at the click-through rate of that kind of sadness, but I still firmly believe that as long as I work hard to write, one day everyone will find the wonderful "Law of the Holy Spirit", I hope that friends who see this chapter can give my book a recommendation, a share, a support, I hope this book can bring happiness to more people, I hope that my tomorrow can be better. Day 3 of the schedule

This day is extremely lively for Phantom Beast City, the square of the Awakening Altar in the center of Phantom Beast City is crowded with people of all sizes in the city - today, it is the final of the Talent Competition! And this day's competition will also be developed to all the residents of the city in the true sense!

The players who have survived until now are all geniuses in the true sense of the word that they need to look up to, and they are also the "big men" who will determine the future strength of their city. Although this kind of grand event doesn't mean much to them as civilians, they just like to join in the fun. In addition to the accumulation of several sessions of this competition, the people of the entire Phantom Beast City have gathered here today, but the streets are empty, which is in stark contrast to the crowds of people in this square, which also shows how grand this competition is.

At this moment, six figures walked in from five different directions around the square - Six! That's right, it's Six! That is to say, one of the non-top five players defeated the fierce beast in the Colosseum like never before, setting a precedent for the top five players to successfully advance to the second match!

At this time, the nameless child naturally noticed this special player. This person came in from the same direction as Na Qing'er, and he should also be the same as Qing'er's arena, so what kind of player would he be? Is there a special "No. 7"? Think about the performance of No. 6 at that time, if the fierce beasts in other arenas must have been no match for No. 6 at the beginning, if the fierce beasts in the No. 2 field were worse, then it is not impossible for another "No. 7" to appear at this time. Secretly distorted in their hearts, and the six nameless children slowly walked into the square.

However, when he approached the nameless child, he suddenly realized that it was not the number seven he expected to enter the competition field at the same time as Qing'er, not even the top ten, but - but a number-fifty with no identity!

"Boom!" the nameless child's heart was surging with a monstrous wave at this time, and his first thought was the same as everyone present, "How is it possible!"

As far as the eye could see, the nameless child was now looking at the black horse that had never been seen before—the man's head was kept down, and the sunlight that shone on his face was blocked by his black cloak that covered his head, so that no one could see his true face......

At this moment, a roar sounded, and the figures of a man and a beast also landed in the air with a loud bang. Human, a long robe, long and fluttering, beast, jade tooth, fangs, hammertail tiger body--this is the sacrificial old man and his saber-toothed hammer-tailed tiger conjured up with the power of the origin beast!

Falling down, the voice of the sacrificial old man slowly sounded in the ears of the six contestants: "Haha, it's finally the time for the finals, and I'm still interested in this last." Hurry up, this game is hosted by me personally, you have to play a wonderful point. "This time, the old man is not as good as before, after all, the six people in front of him are all likely to determine the future development of Phantom Beast City, and it is still necessary to leave them with some good impressions. "Huh?" The sacrificial old man had apparently noticed the sixth-place contestant. The corners of his eyes turned up slightly: "Oh, I didn't expect there to be six contestants this time, huh? Or No. 57? Haha good, not bad, but at this time, how do you still look at No. 57, it's better to become No. 6." Between the words, I saw that the sacrificial old man's sleeve robe waved, a golden light flashed, and the "Medal No. 57" on top of the black cloak suddenly became the "No. 6 Medal" that exuded golden light, or the most unique "No. 6" with the same gold as the previous No. 5. And all of this was done in an instant under the casual actions of the old man who sacrificed to him!

The audience was in an uproar, many people had never even seen the power of the origin, and at this time, seeing that this sacrificial old man was so powerful in the square, there was naturally a commotion.

"Haha," looking at this scene with a smile, the voice of the old man sounded again, "Since everyone's interest is so high, let's start the competition as soon as possible, compared to everyone who can't wait to witness the competition between our little geniuses as much as I do." ”

"Oh~ Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

As the words of the old man were put down, those celebrities who had long been impatient naturally echoed with great interest. In fact, if it weren't for the strength of the sacrificial old man just now, they didn't dare to be too "presumptuous", I'm afraid they would have shouted out a long time ago.

As this shout rang out, the sacrificial old man in the center of the square also waved his hand - the saber-toothed hammer-tailed tiger condensed by his phantom beast power suddenly dissipated into a rolling origin beast power, and the gold origin power that continued to gush out from the sacrificial old man's sleeve merged with it, and then outlined a huge circle of light on the ground, surrounding the central competition area of the entire altar square! Subsequently, the aperture on the ground rioted and rose into the sky, completely separating the central area from the outside world, which not only prevented the fighting during the game from having any impact on the spectators, but also allowed the people to clearly see the situation inside through the light mask, and increased the clarity of the venue and the vision of the spectators.

And, before the people began to be in an uproar, the sacrificial old man spoke again: "Haha, since the venue is ready." Then let's start the race, "Six", how about you come first? I was just trying to see what kind of skills you have as a dark horse that broke the history of the game. ”

Sacrifice is sacrifice, do things completely according to your own preferences, and don't care about those who arouse interest at all, which is different from the host who talks nonsense.

And in the face of the name of the old man who sacrificed to him, the figure covered in black robes remained silent, but his feet were already boasting into the field shrouded by the power of the source. head, slowly raised. And as his head came to the stage, the robe and black hat that covered his head slowly fell off, and his face was now exposed to everyone's sight—expressionless, a young man's rather handsome face, seeking no expression, as if it were the same as the nameless child, but it was purely different from that—but there was a wisp of murder in his nameless child's deep eyes—a thirst for murder!