Chapter 142: Quota Selection

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The next moment, it had appeared in front of the dark dragon.

"Thank you Brother Long for your great help, so that my brother can win this Netherworld Treasure Armor in one fell swoop. ā€

"Great grace is not grateful, as long as Brother Long is called, he will be ready to be sent for his brother at any time!"

Evil Sword Slaughter bowed deeply to the Dark Dragon to show his joy and excitement at this time.

"Brother Evil Sword doesn't have to be polite, it's just a gesture for Long Kong. ā€

He Yang smiled, glanced at the smug dark dragon, and said to the evil sword slaughter.

"Brother Canghe, even so, it is a great kindness to me. ā€

Evil Sword Tu's face was solemn, and his face was full of solemnity.

"Hahahaha...... That kid was right, this matter was easy for Lao Long. ā€

The dark dragon laughed heartily, drank a glass of wine, looked at the evil sword slaughter and continued: "Don't say that the magic crystals you carry with you are only sixty million, even if you don't, the dragon master will definitely help you get them!"

"Brother Evil Sword, what Long Kong said and said it is not crazy, since he said so, he will definitely do it. ā€

He Yang said to the Evil Sword Tu with a matter, and the Evil Sword Tu, who had some doubts in his heart, was completely convinced of the true strength of the Dark Dragon.

Just when He Yang and the three of them were talking happily here, the others on the other side had already exploded.

Because they heard what the Dark Dragon said that the Demon Crystal that the Evil Sword Slaughter had brought this time was only 60 million, many people suddenly even regretted their intestines, and they couldn't wait to slap themselves twice to relieve the stuffiness in their chests.

"It turns out that this evil sword slaughter really only has 60 million magic crystals, and this dragon sky acted like it, and deceived us all. ā€

"How can this demon king be frightened by the momentum on the surface of this dragon sky, he really deserves death!"

"If this god continues to bid, even if it is 10,000 more magic crystals than that dragon sky, this Nether Treasure Armor will not be captured and fall into the hands of this god. ā€

"It's really ruthless, such a cunning dragon sky, so realistic acting skills......"

For a while, there was a mournful voice in the firmament, and everyone started a series of repentances around the topic of the dark dragon, the first armor in the world, the Nether Treasure Armor.

Someone beat his chest and roared loudly without hesitation, releasing his boundless remorse.

Someone raised his head and roared, his scarlet eyes looking extremely terrifying, bursting out with two terrifying rays of light.

Someone sat on the ground and cried bitterly, there was a chance to win the Nether Treasure Armor, but they were hindered by their own cowardice, and in the end they were easy to others.

Only they can deeply understand the mood in this.

As a result, everyone's hearts were filled with deep regret, which finally turned directly into hatred for the dark dragon.

If it weren't for the sanctimonious appearance of this dragon, how could they be deceived by his appearance.

If it weren't for the realistic acting skills of this dragon sky, how could they be discouraged and timid.

If it weren't for the dragon's desire to retreat, or the desire to capture it, how could they have crossed shoulders with this Nether Treasure Armor.

Thinking that in the end, the culprit of all evil is this Longkong, even if he is crushed to ashes, it will be difficult to remove the deep hatred in their hearts.

Especially the Young Emperor of the Terran Race, Mei Qianxue, the Young Emperor of the Demon Clan, Qing Taibu, the Little Demon King Motian, as well as Mo Qianyin and Wu Madmo, have a bitter hatred for the Dark Dragon, how can it be easily resolved.

The Dark Dragon always inadvertently felt several extreme killing intents, but he didn't care.

exchanged cups with He Yang and Evil Sword Tu, and drank very happily.

As if immersed in it, the gossip around him is like a breeze, and it can't cause any waves.

Time is slowly advancing, and the first auction of the Sky Club has come to an end.

The second competition for places to enter Turtle Mountain began to be carried out quietly.

The human race, the demon race and the demon race, through the battle power competition, will be selected from each race ten people.

There are a total of 30 places that qualify for admission to Kameyama.

Other foreign races also have a chance to enter Turtle Mountain, provided that they compete with the last of the three major races respectively, and only the winner can qualify, otherwise they will not be able to enter Turtle Mountain.

This condition is particularly harsh, and it is extremely unfair to the three major races.

Even so, so what?

The world on the west coast is dominated by the three races of humans, demons, and demons, and most of the territory is divided, which can be described as a three-legged stand.

Whoever has his fist has the right to speak, even if some foreigners are dissatisfied, what use can it be?

"Don't accept the war?"

This is the truest portrayal of the jungle!

The second selection quota of this firmament meeting, to put it bluntly, is actually to make the quota set by the ** of all ethnic groups public.

If there is an objection or dissatisfaction, it can be won by force.

That is to challenge for the tenth place in the selection quota of each clan, and if you win, you will win the qualification to enter Kameyama.

There is just an unwritten rule, that is, there is no eye for the knife or gun, and it does not matter if the dead or wounded.

Having said that, there are still many people who flock to it, after all, the temptation in Kameyama is not something that anyone can stop!

At this moment, the figure of the world's first castle lord appeared on the high platform, and he presided over every announcement of the quota.

"There are ten people in the human race, the first place is Qi Tiansheng, and the second place is Mushan Tong...... Fifth place: Mei Qianxue...... 10th place!"

"There are ten people in the demon clan, the first place is Guan Butian, and the second place is a thousand guests...... Fifth place: Qingtaibu...... Tenth place, Xu Fu!"

"There are ten demons, the first is Wu Madmo, and the second is Mo Qianyin...... Fourth Place: Evil Sword Slaughter...... Fifth place Demon Heaven...... 10th place, Leng Wuji!"

After the thirty quotas of the three major races were announced, there was an uproar under the high platform.

"Brother Evil Sword, isn't the ranking within these clans inappropriate?"

"You see, the number one of the demon clan is the long-established demon king, and even the evil sword brother is ranked fourth. But that Demon Heaven is not at the Demon King level, how can it be the fifth?"

"And among the human race and the demon race, Mei Qianxue and Qing Taibu are in the fifth place, what is going on?"

He Yang He Yang looked at the evil sword Tu with a puzzled expression, and couldn't understand the reason for it for a while.

When the evil sword slaughter heard what He Yang said, he immediately smiled and said to He Yang: "Brother Canghe doesn't know, the selection of ten places among these clans is all the masters of the older generation and the young leaders of the new generation. ā€

"The top five are selected among the Demon King, and the last five are selected under the Demon King!"

"I see, this ranking is really a bit special!"

He Yang showed a thoughtful look, and couldn't help but think of all the dangers of the party in the east bank of Bibo Lake.

"I don't know what this trip to Turtle Mountain will be, but I'm looking forward to it!"

He Yang muttered to himself, the brightness in his eyes surpassed the stars in the sky.