Originally, in Ruisen's state, he didn't even have the qualifications for the selection of fighters, so he could only be regarded as a waste.

However, the bottle of seventh-order centering potion that Midi gave him after his visit made him finally regain his state and obtain a qualification within the family to participate in the selection.

It's just that at this moment, in the player's seat below, this black dragon man is not looking at the three core disciples of his own family, but the seat of the Red Blood Bat family.

There, Simon, the eldest son of the Red Blood Bat Family, has now reached the peak of level 65 and is firmly sitting in the position of the chief core disciple.

And beside him, it was Alex.

This chief warrior who defected from the tarantula tribe has not only successfully ascended to the throne by defeating Ruisen and won the recruitment of the Red Blood Bat Family, but also directly become one of the core disciples in just one month, and he can sit directly by the side of Simon without even participating in the selection.

Alex ...... looked at the tall opponent, and Ruisen's eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't resent the Flame Serpent Clan for abandoning him, after all, waste had no right to live in the Dark Realm.

It's just that he still can't figure out how Alex defeated him at that time.

became a stepping stone for the other party, and he never swallowed that breath.

"This is a guy who eats people and doesn't spit out bones. On the side, Zaknavan slowly sounded, "I remember that Alex was in the tarantula tribe at the beginning, and he also quickly ascended to the throne, obviously he was picked up like us, but he did not become a slave, on the contrary, he became a warrior as soon as he came up, and then he got the title of great warrior in a short time." ”

"He made it impossible for me to see through. Mason sighed, "However, it would be nice to be able to avoid fighting this person in the selection process." ”

Because of the relationship between Midi, Zaknafan, Mason and Ryssen, who were not closely related, have now become a small group.

Although they belong to different families, they are all in a weak position, so Midi's idea of teaming up is attractive enough for them.

Provided, of course, that they can come out on top.

"I just don't know if we're going to face up to Midi. Ryssen muttered beside him, "At the very least, just don't meet in the group stage." ”

The Black Dragons don't like to release water in the arena, even if the other party is a benefactor who saved their career as a fighter.

"Do you think you'll be able to beat that midi guy if you're serious?" Mason rolled his eyes and snorted.

Ruisen's scaly face suddenly turned red, and he was about to say something, when a cheer like a mountain of cheers suddenly came from the stands.

The core disciples of the First Family's Death Scorpion have finally arrived.

Fourth-ranked Nimes, level 64 Dacheng, Assassin.

Akdina, ranked third, is a level 65 Xiaocheng, a gunsmith.

The second-ranked Loki, the pinnacle of level 65, is a taciturn devil cry.

If you just look at these three people, the Death Scorpion Family doesn't seem to be any different from the other three families.

However, the existence of "that person" makes the two sides completely on a different level of equal weight.

"That person" is called Thor, the chief core disciple of the Death Scorpion family.

Profession, Battle Mage.

Level, level 67!

Level 67, what is this concept?

The heads of the other three major families are all at the peak of level 67, and the great elders who are hiding behind the scenes are only level 68 at most.

In other words, he is obviously just a rising star, but he has already reached the level of the head of a big family in terms of personal force!

His cultivation is not only a whole cut above the other core disciples, but also, more than a whole level!

When the chief core disciple of the Death Scorpion stepped forward, the entire arena was silent at first, and then shocked and boiling.

Originally, the core disciples of other big families who held their heads high, had no one in their eyes, and looked arrogant, when they saw Thor, they all lowered their heads involuntarily.

They were only level 65, and none of them could surpass it, and Thor, who was only twenty-three years old, had already reached level 67.

At this moment, the gap of level 66 is like an insurmountable moat, separating the real strong from those who seem to be strong but are actually not outstanding.

There were no words, and there was no need, and as soon as Thor sat there, it was enough to say—

The Scorpion of Death has been in existence for thousands of years, and in the future, it will continue to exist as the first family in Mosoblay City!

"'Fighting King' Thor......" Simon's face became very embarrassed, originally his level of 65 peak, in this Mosoblay City, it can definitely be regarded as the first-class level among the young generation.

But as soon as this Thor came out, the 65-level chief disciples of the other three major families suddenly became second-rate in the eyes of others.

How could Simon, who has always been arrogant, be in a good mood?

It's just that the level of level 67 is too shocking, no matter how dissatisfied he is, Simon doesn't dare to make a big deal here.

Because the two sides are not in the same weight class at all, if Simon is considered a genius elite, then with Thor's cultivation, it is enough to be on an equal footing with the head of the family.

How could this be compared?

When people are depressed but helpless, they always try to divert their anger, and this is certainly the case for Simon.

He gave Thor a vicious glance at Thor, who had become the center of attention in the entire arena, and then no longer looked at the other party, but instead glanced at the team of Selectors who belonged to the Scorpion of Death below.

Then, the corners of Simon's mouth suddenly raised a sneer: "Hmm? That stupid human who offended me doesn't even seem to have been qualified for selection?"

"Oh?" Alex's expression also changed slightly.

Although Alex has not confronted Midi head-on, as a psionic, he can naturally have a more accurate judgment of Midi's strength.

In Alex's assessment, although Midi at the campfire party was only level 62, it was at least able to deal with level 65 ordinary professionals, and there were probably a lot of hole cards that had not been taken out.

Although the overall strength of the Death Scorpion family is strong, Midi should not even be able to get the qualification for selection.

"That damn martial arts master Hawke invited that human to join me on the spot in order to save my face, and now, I'm afraid he's already the target of impeachment from the top of the family, right?" Simon grimated.

At the same time, when Simon finally felt a sigh of relief, Rysen, Zaknavan and Mason also found the same problem.

Midi wasn't even in this arena!

They originally wanted to discuss with Midi first what tactics to use in case they met each other in this tryout, but after searching the entire preparation area, the three of them did not find Midi's shadow.

"Impossible, with Midi's strength, even in the Death Scorpion Family, how could it be that he didn't even get the quota for the selection?"

"Could it be because of the internal struggle?" Zaknavan, who had fled Windwind because of the persecution, naturally thought of this aspect.

The faces of the three of them suddenly became a little ugly.

Of course, it doesn't mean that they will lose their minds without Midi, however, the role of Midi is very clear to them, without such a strong person, even if the three of them can become fighters, after entering the Crystal Dragon Castle, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky.

Just when Simon was gloating, Alex was feeling abnormal, and Zaknafan and the others were uneasy, there was a sudden small commotion near the main entrance of the arena.

Midi finally appeared.

Due to the two weeks of retreat, the news was extremely closed, and it was only at this moment that Midi finally figured out the location of the selection of the fighters, but by the time he drove an underground lizard to run wildly, the level set by the city council had directly blocked the entrance.

Although Midi pulled out the banner of the Death Scorpion family as soon as he came up, he soon found that his badge had not had time to be changed, and it was still the "high-level alchemist" piece, and he did not have time to change it to a "core disciple of the family" with a higher status, so that he was further vigilant by the guards.

Immediately afterward, a familiar voice sounded substantially beside him.

"Midi Asrex, as a selector, is he still late?" Simon walked over with a cold face and a large number of followers, "Do you still have the Morsoblay City Council in your eyes?"

On the other side, Rui Sen and the others, who also found that Midi was stopped at the door, changed their faces.

Originally, even if the selector was late for various reasons, it was not impossible to be accommodating, as long as he could arrive in the arena before the Blood Oath, he would still be able to participate in the selection normally.

But now, Simon deliberately blocked the door with a large group of people, just to make things bigger.

In this way, the small matter of being late will become a major matter of flouting the rules of the city council, and even make Midi directly disqualified from being selected.

Midi was stunned for a moment when she saw Simon coming menacingly, followed by Alex with a blank face, and then quickly understood the other party's intentions.

The corners of his mouth suddenly raised into an almost undetectable mocking smile.

"I think the city council will forgive me for being late for some objective reasons, after all, it's not a big deal, won't you let me go to the arena?" replied Midi with a look of nonchalance.

"Bold!" Simon yelled in an angry tone, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

If Midi is too cooperative, coupled with the influence of the Scorpion of Death, he may not be able to cut the other party's selection qualifications.

But now, since Midi is so tough, he wants to see if the city council, which is composed of the four major families, will give face to the core children of the family, or to the small human face of Midi.

"Mr. Simon is exaggerating. Midi smiled faintly, this calm made Simon feel extremely unhappy in his heart.

"Ignoring the selection of fighters, and the rules set by the city council, this is tantamount to a provocation to the Dark Dragon God, and I will immediately ask the council to disqualify you, even if you are the ...... of the Scorpion of Death," Simon interrupted in the middle of his words.

A breath that made people's blood feel frozen, and suddenly enveloped a radius of several hundred meters.

The next moment, a tall and handsome man appeared in front of everyone.

Fighting King Thor, the first fighter in Mosoblay City.