If there is anything you are not convinced, you will be beaten first. If you are still not convinced after being beaten, it is a problem with your brain.

Obviously, Chief Master He is not the one who has a problem with Brain Jing, not to mention that there is a conspiracy behind him. So he also borrowed the donkey from the slope, "Then the game begins, and Jolo will come back and talk about it!"

Jolo was the man in sunglasses, and returned to his seat in embarrassment, because of the sunglasses to cover him, he couldn't see any blush, but he was so angry that he was still angry, obviously still indignant in his heart.

"There should be a saying for refining weapons, right?" Wang Mo looked at Chief Master He with a smile and said, and stood up politely, "If I make the first move, I'm afraid the competition will end directly."

"Let's have a fair one, okay?" Chief Master He looked at Wang Mo with small eyes, "One person arranges the order of the competition, one person arranges the content of the competition, who chooses what first...... then by ......"

"No need to ......" Before Chief Master He finished speaking, Wang Mo directly interrupted arrogantly, "You choose first, just give me the rest, who makes me strong!"

"Good ......" Chief Master He gritted his teeth and said, just as he was about to say his choice, his voice was interrupted again.

"The number of people in the game is three against three, of course we are these three people, what about the three of you? Isn't there that one named Han Li?" The cold beauty spoke, deliberately spying on Han Li's existence.

"My senior brother...... "How could Wang Mo know where Han Li was, maybe he had already entered the Demon Suppression Tower and chatted with that old immortal, how could he appear here.

"I'm here ......" Suddenly a light and shadow appeared in the air, it was Han Li himself, he looked at the people below and said, "I won't participate in such a pediatric thing, but I will supervise the competition here, if anyone dares to touch my junior brother, I guarantee that he will not be completely dead."

Wang Mo is like a joke in Stormwind City, but no one thinks that he has no strength. On the contrary, many people believed that Han Li was superior in strength, and both sides were of the same opinion. So his threats were very effective and caused headaches for many people.

Wang Mo's light and shadow disappeared, and no one knew where he was. Only Wang Mo has a clue, this guy must be blackmailing in the Demon Suppression Tower, and after hearing the movement outside, he deliberately made such a scene, which can be regarded as supporting Wang Mo.

"That's to say it first...... Chief Master He saw that Han Li didn't join the competition, and his heart became much more settled, so he preemptively said, "I'll arrange the way of the competition, and you will arrange the order of the competition."

"The method is also very simple, that is, to test the high and low first, and the winning side will refine the weapon first, and the order of refining the weapon is the long sword, the demon suppression tower, and the demon pestle." Chief Master He said the way of the game, and there was still a competition in advance, and he did not explain the life and death limit.

"Then you can make up for it, you can't play three times in a row!" Chief Master He looked at Wang Mo with a smile, waiting for the other party to make a decision.

"Me and you in the third game of the Demon Suppression Tower, the first game of Wen Lan and the sunglasses man Qiao Luo's long sword, and the second game of my apprentice and the cold beauty of the demon pestle." Wang Mo quickly completed the distribution, and added, "If everyone doesn't succeed in refining, how should this be calculated?"

"If we don't succeed, we will lose it, and I will return the Treasure Pavilion to you and apologize to you......," Master He agreed quite generously, looking confident.

"Okay, let's start fighting now, whether you're going to live or die in the battle." Wang Mo deliberately emphasized this point, then looked at Wen Lan, who had a bad face, blinked his eyes and whispered, "You can rest assured, and I will handle everything."

"In the first game, both sides played, and the entire Jiming Mountain was the venue for the game, without any additional rules." A moderator is selected by both sides to announce the start of the game.

"Jolo."

"Wen Lan."

After exchanging names, the two sides immediately plunged into the battle.

Wen Lan saw Qiao Luo's first battle, and felt very strong, but it was still within the acceptable range. In particular, speed is the weakness of the other side, so a preemptive strike must come.

"Wind Spell ......" Wen Lan immediately cast a spell, her body was faster than the wind, and she moved behind Qiao Luo in an instant. Throwing out a beautiful umbrella, it spun around Jolo

Go.

The umbrella is certainly not an ordinary umbrella, and the edges of the umbrella are all bladed. It also spawns a powerful whirlwind that sweeps enemies around it into range. And this umbrella defense and speed are extremely fast, which is really unguardable.

Wen Lan is already ready for the second hand, as long as the other party releases the big hammer, he will immediately perform the next move, which can be regarded as knowing himself and the other side to win a hundred battles.

"Ten Thousand Gold Hammer ......" Qiao Luo was correctly calculated, and took out a sledgehammer and pressed it directly towards the umbrella.

"Golden Rope ......" Wen Lan directly threw out a golden rope and wrapped it directly towards Qiao Luo.

Seeing that the rope was about to tie up Qiao Luo, Wen Lan was so happy that the corners of her mouth were already cracked. But Jolo, who was in a disadvantageous position, suddenly laughed, and then a large pair of scissors appeared directly, cutting the rope in an instant.

"Bloom of Weapons...... Qiao Luo threw out hundreds of weapons, all of them as if they were alive, and went straight to Wen Lan with his teeth and claws. The umbrella turned into pieces and didn't work at all.

"Haha, Jo Luo Ke is a weapon master, just now he just showed the enemy weakness, I didn't think of it." Chief Master He looked at Wen Lan, who was in a completely passive situation, and said to Wang Mo proudly and even a little rampantly.

"Oh!" Wang Mo only answered one word, still smiling on his face, and didn't seem to be worried at all.

"Hehe......" Wen Lan looked at the hundreds of levitating weapons in front of her, and even laughed weirdly, throwing a small stone with her backhand.

In the blink of an eye, the stone turned into a huge mountain and pressed straight down. Turned all of Jolo's weapons into scum, and almost made Jolo die at the bottom of the mountain.

"Whew......" A flying sword appeared directly in front of Qiao Luo's door, and Wen Lan said coldly, "Do you admit defeat, or do you want to die now?"

"You lied to me just now? How do you know what I'm really about?" Qiao Luo was still very resentful, wanting to know why Wen Lan knew all this.

The reason is very simple, all of this was detected by Wang Mo. Since the puppet boy made his move, he has figured out most of the details of Jolo. So come and lure the enemy out and turn defeat into victory in one game.

"Because I'm smarter than you, you shouldn't make a move, and that's what happens to a smart person." Wen Lan said proudly and proudly.

"Choose!" Wen Lan's patience is only so much.

"You win, you can refine the magic weapon first, I'll wait for a while, you can't succeed anyway." Although Jolo admits defeat, his words are not very good.

"Smack...... Wen Lan slapped Qiao Luo in the mouth with a long sword, and then said, "I'll show you what success is, you lackey."

"You ......" Qiao Luo was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and he wanted to explode angrily, but after glancing at Chief Master He, he could only press it down and act according to the plan.

"Miss Wen Lan is invited to refine the weapon, others must not interfere, let's go!" The moderator announced the results and asked Wen Lan to start now.

Wen Lan, as the young owner in charge of the Treasure Pavilion, is of course very proficient in refining. But in the face of the giant sword, one of the three magic weapons, it is somewhat beyond the reach of the mountains. But you must also be brave and rush forward, and you still have some faith in Wang Mo.

"Wait a minute!" He really spoke suddenly, smiling with a bad energy, "In order to prevent others from threatening the refining weapon and protect Miss Wen Lan inside, let's make a protective shield, so that it can be more stable."

"Yes!" Of course, the host agreed, so he couldn't offend anyone.

"Please!" Wang Mo made a light gesture and did not raise any objections.

"What the hell is he trying to do?" Wen Lan was a little bottomless in her heart, she didn't know what tricks Wang Mo had, and it was definitely not a good idea for Chief Master He to raise the protective cover.

"Brush ......" Chief Master He used the formation that had been set up a long time ago to raise his passport around the long sword magic weapon, which could also be said to be a prison, and kept Wen Lan firmly locked inside.

"Dazzling Star Ding......" Wen Lan took out a black shining treasure tripod, which turned out to be a nine-layer top-level treasure, and layers of treasure light surrounded the tripod body.

"Where do you start?" Wen Lan began to pay a little unnoticed, the hundred-meter giant sword

There is no possibility of shrinking at all, and using the flames may also anger the monsters inside, leading to death.

"Fire ......" Wen Lan was still unusually calm on the surface, and a flame came out of his body, it was the kind of thick purple flame, which was also called thunder fire.

Wen Lan's Thunder Fire is a bit special, it is neither an external fire source, nor is it possessed by itself. It is planted in the body of the tripod and exists with the existence of the big tripod. This degree of cooperation is very high, and the disadvantages are quite obvious, that is, there is no possibility of replacement and upgrading.

"Thunder Fire, it's amazing......" Chief Master He said with a sense of mockery and contempt.

"It doesn't matter if it's powerful or not, it's important if it's refined or not." Wang Mo replied next, and then said to Wen Lan in a twisted voice, "You do what I say, everything is with me!"

"Is that okay?" Wen Lan felt very mysterious, but he could only agree, because he had no way at all.

"It's slow and slow, I don't know how to do it at all, I don't know how to do it...... Master He looked at Wen Lan's movements, and really let him guess correctly.

"Are you ready?" On the other hand, he said coldly to Chief Master He, as if it was an order, "Do it foolproof."

"Don't worry......" Master He assured with great confidence.

"The Law of Heaven and Earth...... Formation ......" Suddenly, Wen Lan quickly unleashed a series of formations, and dozens of formation rings rose from the sky and the ground, trapping the hundred-meter-long giant sword.

"How is that possible? Wen Lan wouldn't have such a powerful formation!" When Chief Master He saw Wen Lan's performance, he was immediately dumbfounded, but he was not worried about Thailand, "It is impossible to refine it by any means, this magic weapon is not an ordinary magic weapon."

"Inverting the River of Fire...... Wen Lan flipped the treasure tripod in the air, and the thunder fire flowed down like a waterfall, pouring on the long sword, and on the upper and lower ten layers of formation rings.

This feeling is spectacular, and the purple flames illuminate the entire Jiming Mountain. Huge spiritual power fluctuations came out, as if a flame yam had exploded.

"Ten Turns Refining...... First, turn!" Wen Lan began to control the lowest formation Fa He's flame, and at the same time, he had to maintain the upper Formation Fa He's flame, this spiritual power was too huge.