Chapter 137: Dugu Goose?

All but one of them were girls.

Even the boy was very delicate, and he wore strong woman-like makeup.

Just the aura emanating from his body made Hu Liena a little uncomfortable.

The golden generation is observing each other, and the other party is naturally observing them. It's a pity that the golden generation is in normal shape, and the face is covered by a mask, so it's hard to judge anything from the appearance.

The Femme Fatale smirked contemptuously at them.

Zimang winked at Yan at the front.

Not to be outdone, Yan clenched her fists.

Subsequently, the two teams were taken aside by the staff.

Hu Liena looked at a wonderful figure in the femme fatale team and thought thoughtfully.

"Mu Bi."

Hu Liena called Mu Bi aside and instructed a few words.

Mu Bian nodded, and left in a flash.

Within two or three minutes, Mu Bi came back and handed the extra things in his hand to Hu Liena.

"Next, players from both sides are invited to play."

The sweet voice of the host was heard on the radio

In the next second, on both sides of the fighting spirit platform, two doors opened silently at the same time, and the players on both sides entered at the same time. Walk in the direction of the Fighting Soul Table.

On the left, it was the femme fatale who came. Zimang, the soul master with the "Amethyst Python", walked at the front of the team, and beside him was a girl who made Hu Liena feel very familiar.

His facial features are very charming, and he doesn't wear too many pretends, which is a clear stream in this team.

Purple short skirt, short purple hair, green pupils.

So familiar......

But can't remember.

Immediately behind the two were four older women. The only boy in the group walked at the end of them, heavily guarded.

On the side of the golden generation, there is a uniform mask. Although it is said that masks can hide the face. But the eyes can't hide it.

As soon as the Femme Fatale appeared, it ignited the frenzy of the audience, and strong cheers resounded throughout the audience.

"Poison their ......, kill them ......"

Similar shouts are not only stressful, but also more exciting.

As soon as the players of the two sides appeared, the eyes of Yan and Zi Mang, the captain of the femme fatale, who were at the forefront of the golden generation, collided fiercely in the air.

Coldly opposite, the eyes of both sides burst out with dazzling light at the same time, the fighting spirit has not yet begun, and the momentum of the two sides is already colliding with each other.

In the middle of the Fighting Soul Platform, a circle with a diameter of two meters suddenly protruded from the ground, and in the process of slowly rising, it could be seen that there was a thick golden pillar supported by the rising circle, and on the golden pillar, a girl was leaning on it at this time.

The girl looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a dignified and beautiful white dress, and long brown wavy hair. Holding a cone-shaped amplified soul guide in his hand, he has a professional smile on his pretty face.

"It's an honor to meet you again."

The woman in the white dress stepped out after the round platform had risen into place, spun in circles, and waved her hand to the surrounding stands. The round platform that sent her to the stage quietly descended, and soon returned to its normal position, leaving no trace.

"Fourth, team fights. Against both sides, the Femme Fatale and the Golden Generation. I don't think I need much introduction to the Femme Fatale team, they've won seven in a row, and if they can continue to be brave, there's a good chance they'll reach the Silver Soul record. ”

"Next, let's take a look at the mysterious combination on the other side of the Fighting Spirit Table. This combination has just completed registration today, and this is also their first team battle spirit. Unfortunately, they encountered a team of femme fatales. These masked soul masters are called the golden generation. ”

I don't know if it's because there are too many supporters of the femme fatale, or if the mask on the face of the golden generation makes the audience feel bad. As soon as the host announced their names, the audience burst into boos.

"What a golden generation, the real golden generation is the femme fatale!"

"That's right! That's right! They're supposed to be called the 'garbage generation,' which is pretty much the same. ”

"It's okay to call it 'Mask Generation'!"

"Hahaha-"

Hu Liena couldn't help but frown when she heard the insults below.

Evil Moon is indignant:

"These people, the master must blind them later."

The area of the regimental battle soul platform was much larger than that of one-on-one and two-on-two, and the diameter reached forty meters. The surrounding auditorium should also be twice as large. At this point, the audience was already full. There was a small amount of blood on the fighting spirit platform, which was obviously left by the previous regimental fighting spirit.

The circular fighting spirit platform with a diameter of 40 meters is already very large, covering thousands of square meters, so although there are as many as 14 people on both sides, it will not look crowded.

With the announcement of the host, the Golden Generation team and the femme fatale team each put on their own side.

"Femme fatale team, captain: Zi Mang, Zi Mang Martial Soul Master;

Vice Captain: Dugu Yan, Bibi Snake Martial Soul Soul Master......"

Dugu Goose?

Bibi snake?

Hu Liena suddenly realized.

It turned out to be her?

In a trance, the host had already said that the last member of the femme fatale was the last member.

"Beiliang, Devouring Snake Martial Soul Soul Master."

(Beiliang, prepare grain, reserve grain.) )

Snake swallowing?

What kind of snake is this?

Before Hu Liena could think about it, the host began to introduce the situation of the "golden generation".

"The Golden Generation Team, Captain: Enchanting Demon Fox. Demon Fox Martial Soul Soul Master ......"

The lady in the white dress, as the host, skillfully introduced the situation of the two sides, with the simple purpose of bringing a sense of anticipation to every VIP audience present.

"Soul masters of both sides participating in the group battle soul, please note that from now on, you have one minute to summon your own martial soul. When I announce the start, you can attack. Until one side admits defeat, falls all down, or falls off the fighting spirit platform. ”

The host said in her soft and touching voice to the players on both sides.

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