In the original plot, this contest is to choose a new emperor to control Ciel's Broken Soul and Ecstasy.

But now it's different, the players' chaos makes Estes realize that this time the enemy is more interesting than expected, so naturally he has to choose an extra helper.

She likes war, but she doesn't like a one-hit war, she just enjoys the fun of fighting, and sometimes even deliberately lets the enemy go, so she wants to add a bit of weight to her team.

"Why is there a minotaur?" Looking at the bull-headed strong man in front of him, the flip-flops were a little confused, aren't all the races in this world ordinary people?

"You guy!" Kabir, who was called a minotaur by flip-flops, squeezed his fist the size of a real casserole, and gritted his teeth a little, is he a minotaur easy? Do you think he wants to be a minotaur?

Back in the day......

Forget it, no one cares about Passerby A's past anyway.

Rumble!

With a punch, the flip-flop jumped backwards, and the fist grazed his brother and smashed to the ground, the flip-flops were startled, hurriedly stepped on the shoulder of the bull's head, and then raised a kick and kicked over.

The minotaur hurriedly shook his right arm to shake the flip-flop off, but the flip-flops loosened his hands and feet, and grabbed the minotaur's right arm.

In desperation, the minotaur could only swing his left fist at his right arm.

The flip-flops were shaken a little dizzy, and when he saw a casserole-sized fist coming, he hurriedly let go of his hand and fell directly to the ground.

Boom!

The left fist hit his right arm, and the minotaur snorted, but when he saw the flip-flops get off him, he raised his right leg and was about to stomp down.

Seeing that the leg bigger than his face was about to crush his face, the flip-flops glanced again, and just saw the other leg of the minotaur, so he kicked it down.

Rumble!

There was no place for his legs, and the minotaur and flip-flops were lying on the ground.

"Hahaha!"

"This guy is so funny!"

"It's so interesting!"

The onlookers in the square were crazy, they never expected that there would be such a competition, which was obviously a serious fight, but it turned into a funny battle.

The two staggered to their feet, looking at each other.

"Ahh I'm going to kill you! Feeling humiliated, the minotaur puffed out a puff of white smoke from his nose, crouched down, and went on a rampage at the flip-flops.

The flip-flops did not dodge, turned over and jumped, and stood on the head of the minotaur, grabbing the tauren's horns with both hands.

"Bastard, are you kidding me?" The minotaur shook his head desperately, but the flip-flops grabbed him by the horns and wouldn't let go.

Enraged, he threw his fist again and struck him in the head.

Duang！

Flip-flops are a one-handed handstand, and his fist walks on his head.

"Hey!"

His free hand grabbed the Minotaur's arm, and while he was shaking, the flip-flops jumped off the Minotaur's back, and then threw the Minotaur out with an over-the-shoulder fall.

However, he soon found that he seemed to have something in his hand: a bull's head!

The flip-flops were startled, and thought that they had ripped off the minotaur's head, and hurriedly threw it on the ground, looking at the 'corpse', only to find that it was a strong man about his own height who had fallen to the ground.

He turned his gaze to the bull's head again.

[Found the vassal tool: the mask of the ox warrior, please recycle, after recycling, you can open the vassal exchange.] (PS: The Bull Warrior never takes off his mask.) ）】

Ministers? What's that?

He recalled the battle with the Minotaur just now, and felt that this guy's combat effectiveness was average, and the courtier's weapon had this effect?

And what the hell is that PS in the back?,How does it feel very skinny!

"I declare, this one, groom, flip-flops, win!" At this moment, the figure of the fallen sword did not rise again, and the host immediately announced.

The flip-flops looked around and took the mask of the Ox Warrior back up, whether it was strong or not, but it seemed interesting to be able to turn into a minotaur.

The identities of the players were forged with the help of Night Raid, and there were all kinds of things, and in addition, because Ciel was not dead, her imperial equipment was naturally not obtained by Estes, and Tazmi was naturally not interested in this competition, and he was watching the excitement with Leonai and others in the audience.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, are you going down by yourself, and I am kicking you down?"

What everyone didn't expect was that in this competition, Hu Yifei didn't wait for Leng Feng, but waited for Zeng Xiaoxian.

"Who do you look down on! Belch! ”

At this time, Zeng Xiaoxian was holding a jar of wine in his hand, and he was drunk and sat directly on the ground.

Hu Yifei said angrily: "You're drunk, hurry up and sober up." ”

"Sober? I've always been sober! Zeng Xiaoxian smirked happily.

Hu Yifei didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he directly reached out and lifted his collar and was about to throw him out.

"Hahaha! You've been fooled! Zeng Xiaoxian's hand was the same, and a bag of lime powder was sprinkled on Hu Yifei.

Caught off guard, Hu Yifei lost his light in an instant, and his eyes were in severe pain.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, do you want to die!" Hu Yifei closed his eyes tightly and said angrily.

"This is a fair fight, you were careless, why do you blame me?" Zeng Xiaoxian staggered to his feet and began to circle around Hu Yifei.

Heard it!

Hu Yifei's ears moved, and he kicked out, hitting Zeng Xiaoxian's abdomen.

Burst!

The wine in his mouth spurted out instantly, accompanied by a pile of filth in his stomach, and the smoked Hu Yifei retreated again and again, covering his nose and said, "You guy, what the hell are you doing?" ”

"I'm going to beat you!" Zeng Xiaoxian got up again, because he vomited something, he seemed to be a lot more sober, but he was still drunk.

"Just kidding, beat me?" Hu Yifei was disdainful, although she was blind, it was more than enough to beat Zeng Xiaoxian's waste wood.

"Haha... Belch... Hello... Hmph, hahaha......"

Zeng Xiaoxian's demonic laughter resounded throughout the square, and Estes in the audience had the urge to shoot this thing with an ice pick, no way, this laughter was too cheap, and it was really underbeaten.

"Surrender, I already know your weakness!" Zeng Xiaoxian said with confidence.

"Joke, will the old lady have weaknesses?" Hu Yifei slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes were sprinkled with lime powder, but the constitution of the cursed son made her eyes repair quickly, and she was already able to see Zeng Xiaoxian's figure clearly in a daze.

With a single whip, Hu Yifei kicked Zeng Xiaoxian.

"Click!" Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly made a strange sound from his mouth, but Hu Yifei subconsciously shivered.

"How do you know?" Hu Yifei didn't take a step back, at this moment, she was like a real weak woman, and she was actually a little scared.

"Guan Gu's ringtone, I've seen Guan Gu's mobile phone ring before, and you're swaying all over." Zeng Xiaoxian laughed extremely evilly, making a 'click' sound in his mouth, and then flew up with a kick and kicked Hu Yifei out of the ring.

"I announce, this one, the bather, 24K pure handsome, win!"