"I really don't know what we need to participate in this soul master competition."

Davis looked at the map in his hand, then looked up at the blue sky, felt the wind blowing around him, and showed a helpless look on his face.

"Why don't you go back and ask the sect master?"

Jaynes kicked a rushing soul master out of the way, slapped the dust on his clothes a few times, and turned his head to speak.

"Forget it." Davis shook his head, thinking of Ning Fengzhi's face that always had an elegant smile, he suddenly lost his mood.

It's not necessary to ask a question that you already know how to answer.

It's the second day of the tournament, and the clash has surprised many, at least there are dead people.

Died in front of everyone, it was a hunter who was ambushed near the starting point, level 30, maybe he didn't see the situation clearly, maybe he was too eager, or maybe he couldn't get home in hiding?

Maybe the contestants are too excited?

Anyway, at that time, countless soul skills rushed towards that hunter, and the colorful ones were very good-looking.

It's scary when it's fried into minced meat.

The flesh that exploded everywhere didn't scare anyone, it didn't disgust anyone, but it managed to make everyone realize something.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

This is really not a competition in the ring, they need to really face death, face the real soul master to fight.

It also succeeded in making some timid people turn their heads back to the starting point.

It's a pity that very few people turn around and return to the starting point, and most of them still choose to move forward.

Soul master, a high-risk profession, everyone is prepared for this.

What is a soul master who is afraid of death.

Besides, the current situation on the continent will have to fight sooner or later, and there is nothing wrong with having more experience.

Of course, it also successfully made people wonder, what is the significance of such a soul master competition?

Because, this may be the last soul master competition.

In the future, it will probably be a Paladin Tournament, or there will be no tournament at all.

Those who are not blind can see that the Martial Spirit Hall and Camelot have a huge advantage, whether it is in the strength of the soul master or the organizational power.

Wuhun Hall is a force that has existed on the mainland for an unknown number of years, and the branch halls are all over every city on the mainland, and if you are serious, every village is also a branch hall of people.

After all, although the broken wooden house is a little broken and there are no staff stationed there, its official name is still the Martial Spirit Branch.

Such tentacles are all over the continent, there are countless forces that have existed for I don't know how many years, and there are countless soul masters under their command, and now they are sharpening their knives and looking at the entire continent.

Camelo, no matter what the Paladin's reputation is and how ambitious the future is, it still can't change the essence of being a political entity.

Judging from the style to behavior, as well as the process of rising, it is the basic national policy of this country to hang the nobles on the city tower and force the soul master to be included in the control.

In other words, the country and the chaotic forces on the continent do not get along.

The best aspect turned out to be the Wuhun Hall that had been shouting and killing with Camelot for so long.

It's quite magical.

Although there is very little information circulating in this country, one thing is certain, and everyone is a paladin.

Such a country is almost writing in the face that I want to promote paladins across the continent.

At present, the situation on the mainland is so tense.

It's already a strange thing to have a fun soul master competition.

And such a fun contest is now being operated by the Wuhun Palace, and the fun is even greater.

Dead person? It doesn't matter, where on the mainland there will be no deaths, and there will be more accidental burps in the wild.

Hunt each other? That doesn't change the nature of the fun of the tournament.

The question is, what is the purpose of such a fun contest that may be the last one, and the Wuhun Hall has taken out so many rewards and made a bigger fun to attract the attention of all the soul masters?

"How can there be so many things that have to be meaningful?

"If everything has to be meaningful, the mainland should already be the Martial Spirit Hall now."

Qian Ning Frost looked around, a look of regret written on her face.

"Your fishing plan, failed."

Gu Yuena also sighed regretfully.

"No one is stupid, those who blatantly exposed their position at the beginning either have pitfalls or are very confident in their own strength."

Qian Ning Frost shook her head, choosing to accept the fact that she had only harvested three scrolls, and opened the scroll casually.

On the map, their group had deviated far from the established route.

- This is typical fishing.

It's a pity that not many of them take the bait.

"What's next?" Gu Ningqiu tilted his head, he couldn't do fishing, he always had to do something, it was impossible to do nothing all the way, so he rushed to Wuhun City.

"Let's spread it out and try to eliminate 90 percent of the team."

Qian Ningshuang sighed, fishing can't be done, so it can only be like this.

Anyway, with the strength of this team, it doesn't matter if it's scattered.

"It's long overdue!

"With Sister Shuang and you here, I don't have much room to play!"

When the words fell, the figure had already flown into the sky, it was Guangxiang Douluo's grandson.

"It's really fast, and I don't ask how to screen the competition team."

Liu Sushang looked at the figure who rushed out, frowned slightly, and then stretched out again.

"So, is there any way to find a team to play quickly?"

Ji Honglie turned to look at Qian Ning Shuang, who was holding the scroll, with a look of anticipation.

"Nope."

"Really, for example, our soul guides are specially made to show all the teams or something?"

Ji Honglie still did not give up.

"No, there are special ones, and they are no longer in our possession.

"It doesn't show the team either."

Thousand Frost returned with a serious look.

"No, sister, my sister, our Wuhun Palace's fate trajectory is too embarrassing, and we will drill a loophole in the whole competition, and we still help the Wind and Fire team drill it.

As a result, Shrek's group of clowns frequently exploited loopholes as if they didn't see it, and they still claimed to be wise.

"We don't drill yet?"

Ji Honglie was a little crazy, the group of old stubborn people in the Martial Spirit Hall would take their place sooner or later!

"Why drill? Or rather, do we need to drill? ”

"What do you mean?"

"If you can't find a team, can't you just fight them all? You shouldn't even be able to perceive soul power, right? ”

“？？？”

"You don't care if he's a participating team or not, if he has a token or not, he will go up and beat him up when he senses his soul power."

Miss Gu Yuena said.

"It's so happily decided, little black, go!"

patted the orange cat in his arms, and Qian Ningshuang threw it out.

"Roar!" The fat orange who was suddenly thrown into the air did not panic, but just glanced back at Qian Ningshuang with resentment, and then instantly turned into a mighty golden tiger.

It also has a pair of white wings.

Why do you need to fly yourself if you have a means of transportation?