Chapter 261: It's a pity that there is no if!
The magic capital was very lively, and the registration of those martial artists who participated in the challenge was also in full swing, and soon Chen Zifeng and others were lined up. ※%,
Chen Zifeng glanced up and down at the huge black stele, and then wrote his and his sister's names on the stele, and after writing, those names will be deeply imprinted in the huge stele, Nangong Xue'er saw Chen Zifeng finish writing and immediately snatched the pen, and proudly wrote his name on the stele, so he nodded with satisfaction.
Pan Wenwen was also gearing up to sign up to join in the fun, but under the threat of his boss Nangong Xue'er's eyes, he had to obediently follow her. It's hard to imagine that this tall tattooed man actually obeyed a little Lori who was not as tall as his shoulders, but when they all inquired about the identity of the little Lori, those who despised Pan Wen could only obediently shut their mouths.
After signing up, they could directly choose to challenge, so when Chen Zifeng was still queuing, there were some martial artists who were hesitant to try, but after all, the battle of the Fire Platform of the Demon Flame Sect brought them a great degree of psychological oppression, so for a while, they just watched with their heads held high, and did not immediately challenge.
A short-haired man looked at the crowd with disdain as his body swept towards the first stone staircase. The stone steps were large enough to accommodate about ten people at a time, so it seemed that the short-haired man standing on them was very small.
The short-haired man's face suddenly changed, his skin turned red, his expression was unusually ugly, and he could feel that a volcano was erupting in his body.
Burst!
The short-haired man spurted blood from his mouth, and the scarlet blood was instantly vaporized on the stone steps. And the short-haired man's body also fell from the top of the first step, fell to the ground with a plop, and barely got up from the ground for a long time, but at this moment there was no smugness on his face, but endless shame.
Everyone laughed when they saw the comparison between the short-haired man before and after, and the whole scene became very lively, and the short-haired man finally couldn't bear everyone's eyes and squeezed out of the crowd and left.
However, after the short-haired man left, everyone began to fall into silence, and those young warriors who had just wanted to test the first battle of the fire platform were also a little hesitant, while those who had participated in the previous battle of the fire platform were cautiously observing their surroundings.
The climb up the stairs is secondary, and the myriad enemies that hide around them are the ones they really need to pay attention to.
However, once this atmosphere reaches a tipping point, it will explode.
"Ahh I don't know who roared, and the whole scene became silent. However, in the next moment, the scene seemed to explode, and countless warriors swept up the first stone staircase.
It seems that a group of ants is on the tree, dense and innumerable.
Seeing this situation, Chen Zifeng was not in the slightest hurry, he could feel the power on those stone steps, and the higher the stone steps, the more powerful the power of heat and repulsion became, so he still didn't have to worry too much about the number of places for a while. Moreover, he also needed some time to observe the whole situation.
After a glance, he didn't find those strong people at the top of the list, Chen Zifeng looked at Nangong Xue'er suspiciously, in this aspect, this little Lori who loves to get into trouble and beat people knows more than herself. At this moment, Nangong Xue'er was staring at the stone steps as high as clouds with a curious expression, holding a big chicken leg in her hand that she didn't know where she got it, and gnawing on it with a big mouth, her small mouth becoming very greasy.
"Why haven't those people shown up yet?" asked Chen Zifeng.
Hearing this, Nangong Xue'er touched the oil stains on her mouth, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Please, the protagonists are the last to appear, just like you and me-no, it's like a protagonist like me, they all appear when they are fighting for their heads, okay?"
Chen Zifeng was speechless, just closed her mouth and didn't ask any questions, this little girl's mouth is too powerful, and she can't get any benefits.
"Oh—that guy is here. Suddenly, Nangong Xue'er screamed.
"Which guy?" asked Chen Zifeng.
"Stupid, what other guy could it be, it's the oni swordsman Togo I told you about - you see, the guy in tattered clothes and carrying a giant sword on his shoulder is the ghost swordsman - if you look closely at his front teeth, is there two missing-" Nangong Xue'er happily pointed to a teenager outside the crowd.
Chen Zifeng followed Nangong Xue'er's pointing, and saw that in front of the stone tablet there was a young man with many uncertain clothes on it, and the young man's right hand was wrapped with a black iron chain, and the iron chain was tied to a black giant sword, the giant sword looked very heavy, making the young man's shoulders fall slightly to the right.
The young man seemed to see Nangong Xue'er, and his brows furrowed slightly, but he still walked towards Nangong Xue'er.
Seeing the ghost swordsman Dongwu walking towards him, Nangong Xue'er waved his hand, and the chicken leg that had been eaten off most of it moved in the air, shouting: "Xiao Wu'er, hurry up, this way, hurry up." ”
Hearing Nangong Xue'er's name for himself, Dongwu's face was cold for a while, and he wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but in the end, he took a few deep breaths and continued to walk towards Nangong Xue'er, and then whispered: "Can you not call me Xiaowu'er, you can call me whatever you want." ”
"Is that called-Wuzi?Is it called Xiaowu, or is it Xiaoxiaowu?" Nangong Xue'er looked at Dongwu with an innocent expression.
"Forget it, let's call it Xiao Wu'er. Dongwu said with a helpless face.
"By the way, Xiao Wu'er, let me introduce you to two people, these two people are our allies this time!" Nangong Xue'er said and pointed to Chen Zifeng and said, "This guy who doesn't look handsome, tall or cute is called Chen Zifeng, his strength is not bad, you can have time to fight with him." ”
"Togo. Dongwu stretched out his hand towards Chen Zifeng and said.
"Chen Zifeng. Chen Zifeng shook Dongwu's hand and said. He can feel that this Dongwu is not simple, but it is not a simple character to be able to enter the top four on the list.
Of course, Chen Zifeng thinks that Dongwu is very human, and Dongwu also thinks that Chen Zifeng is not simple, he is a person who has experienced death, so he is very sensitive to some powerful opponents, this Chen Zifeng looks quite thin, and his appearance is not too outstanding, but he can feel that this guy is not simple.
Seeing that the two men were very friendly, Nangong Xue'er was disappointed for a while, and she was still thinking about planning to let the two of them fight and then watch the battle by herself, but unfortunately this scene is really not visible now, and then helplessly pointed to the dead and said: "This sister is called-"
"By the way, sister, what's your name? Suddenly remembering that she didn't remember the name of the martyr, Nangong Xue'er asked the martyr.
"You can call me Sister Death. She said with a smile that she also had a good impression of this naughty little girl.
"Okay, Sister Death. Saying that, Nangong Xue'er looked at Dongwu sideways and said, "Xiao Wu'er, this sister is Sister Yin, and she is stronger than you-by the way, Sister Yan is the woman of Chen Zifeng's guy, you can't beat her idea-"
Dongwu smiled bitterly, fortunately he was used to the character of this little Lori, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to accept her naughty behavior to the extreme.
"Hello, my name is Togo. Togo politely held out his hand to the mourners.
"Hello. Yan also shook hands with Dongwu gently, and said with a smile.
Nangong Xue'er, who had been staring at Dongwu's changing eyes, muttered a small mouth, as if she was very dissatisfied with Dongwu's performance, glared at Dongwu fiercely, and then said in a muffled voice: "It's really boring." ”
"Xiao Wenzi. Nangong Xue'er beckoned to Pan Wen, and when she heard her boss's words, Pan Wen ran to her boss helplessly and obeyed the orders of her cute and kind boss.
"Boss, is there something going on?" asked Pan Wen, looking at his boss suspiciously.
"It's okay, it's just that I'm a little hungry, can you go get me another chicken leg—"
"But you still have it. ”
"This doesn't taste good, go and go quickly-or I'll pat you on the head-"
Pan Wen acted cleanly, and seeing this appearance, Chen Zifeng felt a little pity for this tattooed man.
Seeing Pan Wen obediently running to buy chicken drumsticks for himself, Nangong Xue'er smiled with satisfaction, and then threw the remaining chicken drumsticks in her hand towards the crowd, no matter who it hit, with an indifferent expression on her face.
"By the way, Cher, I brought you all the information you asked me to collect last time, and there are some characters to be underestimated. "Although Dongwu doesn't want to talk to Nangong Xue'er, the little witch, but now after all, it's important to get down to business, so he won't be a little sloppy.
As he spoke, Togo took out a small booklet from his bosom, which was very thin, and there was no handwriting on the canonization. Dongwu handed the booklet to Nangong Xue'er's hand, and the expression on Nangong Xue'er's face turned out to be serious, her pink little face looked very cute, and her eyes scanned the contents of the booklet motionlessly.
"What information did you collect?" Chen Zifeng asked out loud, since Dongwu took out the pamphlet in front of him, then he would not shy away from himself in this matter.
"The list of all the warriors who have some strength and will participate in the Battle of the Fire Tower, the list you see is not complete. Togo explained.
"Oh?" Chen Zifeng was a little shocked, he didn't expect this Dongwu to have such ability. But looking at his shabby outfit, he doesn't look like a person from a big force.
Of course, what Chen Zifeng didn't know was that the reason why Dongwu was dressed up like this was completely forced by Nangong Xue'er's little witch. Dongwu is also miserable about this, and his heart is full of bitterness, who has made himself a defeated subordinate.
"It's a pity that there are no ifs. Togo sighed in his heart.