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The second day was a bit easier than the first day, with only two fights in total.

Thirty-two into sixteen, sixteen into eight.

At this point, even if it is eliminated, there will still be rewards to be taken, although it is not a good reward, but it will not be empty-handed after all.

However, Wen Wanwan's luck was indeed not very good, and after a simple victory in the first game of the second day, he encountered a hard stubble in the second game.

"Tiger Totem, Hu Wen, please advise!"

"Druid, Wen Wanwan, please advise!"

Wen Wanwan looked at the strong man in front of him who was nearly two meters tall and had more than two hundred catties of flesh chopped all over his body, and his eyes became solemn.

Although she said that this threat was only a big witch, Wen Wanwan knew very well that not everyone else was muddy, and she would be injured if she was not careful.

Even once careless, it is not impossible to capsize in the gutter.

Hu Wen took a deep breath, the muscles of his whole body shook, and a king character loomed on his forehead.

Zoom in when you come up?

Looking at the word Wang on Hu Wen's forehead, Wen Wanwan quickly took two steps back, pinched a magic trick with one hand, and turned her spiritual power into a special mark and pressed it on the top of her head.

The king is a recipe, and the tiger is coming!

As a slightly dim king character also appeared on Wen Wanwan's head, the power instantly filled the body.

At the same time, the noisy man who was chasing rabbits on Changbai Mountain rolled on the ground several times in a row with his legs weak before standing up tremblingly.

Weak, extremely weak, even weaker than An An after giving birth!

Looking at the rabbit that disappeared in the blink of an eye, Noisy walked towards the cave with two weak legs with a pair of confused eyes.

This is a method of battle that the druids borrowed from various totems, known as the word formula.

Use whatever kind of creature you want.

The battle began in less than a second, and the two violent maniacs blessed by the power of the tiger instantly rushed together.

"Bang!"

After a round of collision in the cement ring, a bit of debris suddenly popped out.

There were already some cracks on the ground, and the strong impact made the referee unaware that he was already standing outside the ring.

The memory of the last time he was beaten by a druid is still extremely deep, and he has to show his heart in the face of the heir of that old thing.

This battle exceeded everyone's expectations, even Wen Wanwan didn't expect that Hu Wen would be able to resist the beating so much.

That's right, although Wen Wanwan pressed him in strength, his muscles were extremely strong in resisting blows.

The iron fist hammered on him for more than twenty minutes before knocking a man out of the ring in a defensive error.

Wen Wanwan looked at Hu Wen lying on the ground and gasped for breath one after another.

Tired, really tired!

Anyone who tensed his nerves for twenty minutes in a row, and kept hammering a piece of iron hard, basically couldn't bear it.

Zhou Yiqing watched Wen Wanwan walk out of the ring and quickly came up: "How about it, can you still hold on?" ”

"It's okay, it's not a big problem."

Wen Wanwan rubbed her somewhat sore arm, turned her head and glanced at the ring, and then lifted the magic trick on her body.

The whole person shook twice, followed Zhou Yiqing's footsteps and walked towards the audience.

Although the mental and physical exertion is not small, fortunately, today's battle is completely over.

Tomorrow is the last day of the competition, which means that Wen Wanwan will officially meet with Dawu.

This battle has attracted almost everyone's attention, and it is not just that she wants to get the first place to expand the scope of the aid station.

What's more, the first place in the shaman's secret treasure can choose the same reward, which is related to the improvement of Wen Wanwan's spiritual power.

You must know that the shaman crossed the Eurasian continent back then, and there were countless disciples, and even North America had a slight involvement.

Even now, there is still a part of the inheritance that is developing.

Although the shaman is lonely now, the things he has accumulated over the years are not rich enough to rival the country, but at least they are more than ten times better than the Buddhist Tao that was raided.

Like this kind of shamanic secret, there is no problem in holding it for more than a thousand years.

Time is like Brother Ji's black fan, and he has become a stalk fan unconsciously.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the third day of shamanic hiding, and the originally lively crowd had thinned out a lot.

Still, it's still here, and everyone's eyes are on fire.

Especially the few people in the corner, looking at Wen Wanwan's eyes, they couldn't wait to swallow her.

The quarterfinals are not a simple battle, but a huge scuffle.

Fall into the ring or be unable to continue the fight until the last man remains.

It can be said that the person who can win this battle can be called the top in terms of strength and strategy.

It's just that this battle is rarely different, or it is only slightly different for Wen Wanwan.

When all eight people gathered in the ring, the referee didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly blew the whistle to announce the start of the game.

Then the whole person rushed towards the distance at the fastest speed in his life.

Don't ask, if you ask, you have to be guarded against!

As the battle began, except for Da Wu, who was dressed in a black robe and stood still, the remaining six people all surrounded Wen Wanwan.

Looking at the movements of these six people, Wen Wanwan sighed.

The father's debt was repaid by the son, and the good deeds done by her master are now retribution on her head.

She came with the shaman secrets of the previous two sessions, and she naturally knew what was going on.

After all, even the referee cried, which is no longer a trivial matter.

After taking a deep breath, Wen Wanwan pinched two tricks in succession.

The king is a recipe, and the tiger is coming!

Battle word trick, Xiong Lin!

The two powers surged in the body in an instant, and Wen Wanwan always felt a little unsafe after squeezing her fists.

This power is enough to deal with these six small miscellaneous fish, but in case a big witch is involved, it is easy to capsize in the gutter.

Quick word trick, Leopard Pro!

Feeling the lightness of her legs filling her body, Wen Wanwan took a deep breath and rushed towards the six people.

In the face of such a situation, intrigue and intrigue are no longer of much use.

Only hard power is everything, didn't the old stationmaster also fight in this situation?

Didn't you also gnaw down such a big place as Changbai Mountain with your fists!

The power of the blessed tiger and bear is far beyond the ability of these people in front of them to handle.

Even the big witch who was standing behind and watching the play all the time turned solemn.

With a punch, a figure flew straight out of the ring.

But Wen Wanwan's state at this time was not as good as she imagined, and the tyranny of the animal itself continued to eat away at her reason.

This is a side effect of the word recipe itself, it is good to bless an animal, but once there are more of them, this tyranny that belongs to animals alone will swallow up reason.

(End of chapter)