At one o'clock in the afternoon, the final began, and this time there were significantly more viewers than in the first half.

At the same time, the topic ranked first on the hot search list, and netizens discussed it one after another.

[Let's take a look at which player has the last laugh]

[Now there are almost B-level or above beast masters on the field, and I like this kind of fairy fight]

[It seems that everyone has forgotten, there is also an E-class]

[In the first two games, she relied on picking up leaks, so she couldn't be so lucky to reach the finals? ] 】

[I think it's a little hanging]

……

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Pei Wu sat on the contestant's seat, there was no one around, she smiled and didn't speak.

The main players were afraid that she would speak surprisingly again, so they simply stayed away.

Since it is a direct challenge system, some people volunteered to take a sample first.

The audience was even more excited when they watched the people in the ring one after another, especially when someone challenged the two great gods.

Twenty minutes passed, and the person in charge announced a break, and then announced the points on stage.

"Pei Qinghuan 6 points, Moziyu 6 points, Meng Qing 5 points......"

The people around Pei Qinghuan whispered congratulations: "Great God Qinghuan, Great God Mo, have you tied the fight?" But anyway, congratulations in advance. ”

At the same time, the person in charge continued to speak, "Players who have not scored points should cheer up and take it seriously." ”

At first, everyone didn't think of anyone, until someone said Pei Wu's name, and everyone reacted, it turned out to be connotating her.

Suddenly, people who were not used to seeing Pei Wu shouted one after another:

"Pei Wu! Get on stage! ”

At this moment, Pei Wu, who was originally recuperating and recuperating, immediately opened his eyes.

She glanced around, and found that the commotion was getting stronger and stronger, and the people watching the play were staring at her with excitement on their faces, as if they had seen meat.

But despite this, Pei Wu still didn't move.

Everyone couldn't understand it, and even thought she was scared, and began to complain in front of her.

"Miss Pei, do you feel that your identity does not match reality?"

"I think I'm scared and want to run away, but I can't lose face, so I put this hard outfit on it."

"You don't want to pick up the leaks this time, do you? But don't look at people and ignore you. ”

The crowd was gossiping.

At this moment, a rough voice reached the entire square.

"I'll be the master and challenge Pei Wu."

Everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to the front.

I saw a man with thick lines, broad shoulders and a tall figure, and he walked to the stage in a menacing manner.

It's like beating Pei Wu with one hand.

"Brother, pay attention to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, after all, she is a woman."

As soon as these words came out, some men burst into laughter.

But it made the female player frown.

Why is this uncomfortable?

Let's take a look at Pei Wu again.

She glanced at the person who was speaking, then got up and calmly walked to the ring.

The barrage is still as crazy as ever.

[Pei Wu finally moved, I cried to death! ] 】

[Grandma, the Pei waste you hate is going to be embarrassed now, come and see! ] 】

[Actually, I want to see the slap plot more, but Pei Wu is a veritable waste]

Pei Wu came to the ring and summoned Rhubarb.

A weak and pitiful beast and a humanoid Mr. Zombie, who wins and who loses, can be seen at a glance.

The man swept his eyes, "Miss Pei, you strike first." ”

The reply was two words:

"No, you don't."

Since this is the case, the man has nothing to say, he directly let the zombie shoot.

That Mr. Zombie was very fast, and he slipped in front of Rhubarb.

I thought that Rhubarb would make defensive moves, but I didn't think that it was still drawing circles on the ground.

A taunt flashed in the zombie's eyes.

Can you still participate in the Royal Beast Competition?

Seeing that the rhubarb that was still in a circle was about to be easily picked up by it.

However, the next second.

Long characters appear out of thin air on the zombie's forehead.

It didn't move for a moment, but it still had a bewildered expression.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

[Damn, this nm is a spell! 】

[Isn't this a cheating in the Royal Beast Competition? 】

[Upstairs, she has become a cheating copyist]

Even the man in the ring, Huang Yanwu didn't expect this scene.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at the person in charge, "This is cheating, doesn't it mean that nothing else can appear in the competition!" I want to appeal! ”

These words alerted everyone, and they immediately gathered together and began to discuss.

And that's not all.

Disqualified Pei Wu, this sentence was also quietly shouted in the crowd.

Pei Qinghuan and Mo Ziyu in the audience looked at each other and couldn't help nodding.

It turns out that it can be easily solved without hands.

But from beginning to end, Pei Wu on the stage looked at everyone calmly, and even felt bored and yawned.

Just when the denunciation reached its peak, she stared at the excited Huang Yanwu and said lightly:

"Brother, please don't get excited, take a look at what's under your zombie feet."

Huang Yanwu frowned, and subconsciously looked below the zombie.

When he saw the golden light in that place, he was stunned on the spot.

This... How can it be!!?

At the same time, the person in charge came to power.

"Miss Pei didn't cheat, she used a spell formation, which needs to be completed together with the contract beast, and this rhubarb drew a big circle with its claws before the zombie came, Miss Pei silently recited the charm, and finally presented it to everyone in this form."

Once again, the crowd was stunned.

[Why can't I understand these words when they are spelled together?] 】

[Is the spell formation very powerful?] 】

[Let's just say that, some contract beasts don't have the ability to complete the spell formation with the beast master at all]

[I seem to have been slapped in the face......]

The barrage has gone crazy.

The scene is even crazier.

Especially Pei Qinghuan and Mo Ziyu.

The two of them have instilled the knowledge of the beast since childhood, so they know how difficult the spell formation is.

Can......

Why did a mediocre scrap have this trick, or was the root cause in that contract beast?

After Huang Yanwu on the stage learned the truth, his face turned red, and he carried the contract zombie back in a panic.

Pei Wu quietly looked at his back.

A breeze blew, and the charm on the zombie's forehead was blown into the air, and then slowly disappeared.

"Miss Pei, you can continue to be the champion."

The person in charge looked at the girl in front of him with appreciative eyes.

I thought she was still outwitting, but I didn't think about it, she made a direct move, and the move was very rare.

It's simply that it's the pinnacle as soon as it is shot.

Then, no one dared to take the initiative to challenge Pei Wu.

Since this is the case, Pei Wu smiled.

"Then I'll start shouting."

As soon as the words fell, the players bowed their heads without a little hesitation.

“……”

Good understanding.

Players: Why do you think that even my grandfather contract beast can't play a formation?

Pei Wu glanced at the audience, as if she was looking at a certain person, she hooked her lips:

"Mozi Yu, Mo God."

“？”

The expressions of the people around them eating melons.

Huang Yanwu's sympathetic eyes.

Pei Qinghuan's hated eyes.

Moziyu's stiff smile.

I knew I wouldn't smile at her!

Mo Ziyu was complaining in his heart, but his body was very honest and walked to the ring with confident steps.

"God of Ink." Pei Wu stared at him, "Agreed." ”

Why is this name so weird?

But Mozi Yu didn't have time to think about this, he summoned the cup carving, and then prepared for battle mode.

For the first time, everyone watched Pei Wu's game carefully, in case a new move appeared, and they were afraid of missing it.

At the same time, a new batch of discussions appeared in the barrage.

[I guarantee that this ink god will win]

[I also think that although the spell formation is powerful, the ink god is an S-level beast master]

[Then I'll do the opposite, I bet that Pei Wu won, and beat Mo Dashen very badly]

[If you win, you win, why do you still have a curse, sure enough, there is no good person in Fan Pei Wu]

[If you think so, I can't help it, anyway, I must have fought badly]

The hotel on the other side

Mo Lin put down her phone and looked up at the TV screen, where Pei Wu's figure appeared.

There was an unusually high excitement in her eyes.

"Sister Pei, beat me to death, I think about my things all day long, I have long seen him unpleasant!"