As Miss Yangyang's words fell, the roof above the circular ring suddenly cracked, and a huge circular gap appeared. At the moment when the gap appeared, ninety-nine alchemy furnaces fell from the gap and smashed into the round ring, erupting with a deafening sound.

Then, the ninety-nine figures followed the alchemy furnace and landed on the circular ring. Among the ninety-nine figures were men and women, old and young, but all of them were Terrans wearing white slave robes. Ninety-nine Terran alchemists stood expressionlessly on top of the circular ring, waiting for their tragic fate to come.

The many creatures in the Great Slave Arena also had their own opinions when they looked at the scene in front of them. All kinds of speculations, one's own opinions, emerged from the mouths of various creatures, and echoed in the Great Slave Fighting Field. All of a sudden, the Great Slave Farm turned into a noisy market again.

And just when everyone was talking, Miss Yang Yang said again: "The first part of the slave fighting competition is the battle of alchemy. The so-called alchemy battle, as the name suggests, is a competition between alchemists. Next, let's enjoy the wonderful performance of this Terran alchemist above the ninety-nine spirit level on the Great Dou Nu stage!"

Alchemists are divided into apprentice level, mortal level, spirit level, and god level, and each level is divided into three levels.

As soon as Miss Yang Yang said this, the Great Fighting Slave Field suddenly fell silent, and everyone was quietly looking at the ninety-nine Terran alchemists in the ring, as if they were looking at some kind of rare treasure.

After a while, a creature finally came back to his senses and asked, "Miss Yangyang, are you sure that these ninety-nine Terran Terrans are all spirit-level alchemists?"

The other creature then asked, "Are you sure that these ninety-nine Terran spirit-level alchemists are going to be used as slave auctions?"

The questions of these two creatures seemed to open the floodgates of the dam, and all kinds of questions poured out of the mouths of the creatures who participated in the slave fighting contest for the first time, and poured towards Miss Yangyang.

And those regular customers who have participated in the slave fighting competition have not paid attention to the problems of these rookies at all. They were quietly observing the ninety-nine Terran spirit-level alchemists in the ring, trying to pick the most potential and cost-effective alchemists among them to prepare to buy them in a while.

Miss Yang Yang listened to the various questions that were coming to her in the big fighting slave field, but she was prepared. I saw her hands pressed downward, and then said: "As we all know, the Terran is one of the major races with the strongest alchemy talent, and the ninety-nine Terran slaves are the alchemy geniuses carefully selected by my Slave Hunting Alliance. Every Terran slave in these ninety-nine Terran races has the potential to become a god-level alchemist. ”

As soon as Miss Yang Yang said this, this big slave fighting field was even more boiling, and some uncontrollable creatures had already opened their mouths to quote high prices, intending to buy these human slaves.

Miss Yang Yang was unmoved when she heard these offers, and continued to say to herself: "These star souls of human slaves are all the slave marks of the powerful ones of my slave hunting alliance, and after the slave fighting competition is over, all the guests who take pictures of these slaves can harvest an absolutely loyal alchemist slave as long as they activate the slave mark and integrate their star soul mark into it." And it will definitely not give you any trouble for the Terran alchemist slave. It's an absolute opportunity. ”

Miss Yang Yang paused deliberately when she said this, and then she glanced around and found that the interest of many creatures in the Great Dou Slave Arena had been aroused, so she said, "I announce the beginning of the Alchemy Fight. ”