"Sure enough, it is a celebrity of the new generation, and the focus of the green-robed ancestor is indeed extraordinary, and it is really touching that he will consider it so carefully and in detail, and even the safety issues after the game are expected. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Actually, the problem of accommodation has been arranged, there is a row of rooms behind this dart board, which is convenient for everyone to live in, not only the environment is beautiful, but also the men and women are separated......"

The answer was one of the nine disciples of the God Worship Demon Dao, and as for the others, it was the arrangement of the competition below, which had been dealt with by the environment.

After the chaos just now, almost half of the large number of demon Dao people have disappeared, and it can be said that they have experienced a very miserable process.

Of course, this really has little to do with Wu Tianliang, probably.

"Next up for the team event?"

Seeing the group of lots drawn below, Wu Tianliang was greatly surprised.

"There are too many people, it's only seven days, and there will be a celebration banquet on the last day, and the team competition will help save time, and everyone is participating on behalf of their own forces, and the team competition is very popular, by the way, I still proposed this one. ”

The disciple who worshiped the gods and demons next to him smiled and replied with some pride.

"Yes, there is also a banquet! No wonder it is a team competition, creative...... But...... If...... What if the number of people in a team is too small? For example, for example, there are only three people in the Innate God and Demon Sect, and there are only five or six people...... Doesn't it seem fair, though......"

Wu Tianliang looked at the speechless and black bears who were full of excitement and helped clean up the venue, and only felt that his future was bleak.

"Well, it's really a bit unfair, but our nine juniors have made special statistics, and most of the players are in favor of it, saying that the number is not a problem at all. ”

The disciple of the Divine and Demon Dao smiled and took out a piece of paper.

"Green-robed ancestor, look, this is our statistic ......"

"A true boxer is a ...... who is not afraid of any challenge"

"It's mixed on the road, the key is to be ruthless, it's just a few people, you can't even beat two or three, what are you messing with......"

"The number of people, whatever!"

"The more people there are, the more lively they are, anyway, the weak chickens add up to the weak chickens......"

"Although I feel that there are some problems, but, anyway, there is a senior brother resisting, it doesn't matter......"

After reading this, Wu Tianliang sighed: "It seems to understand who you are asking...... Young man, are you very promising, you have chosen such a suitable character from so many demon monks, I don't know what to call it?"

"Oh, to be able to get the appreciation of the green-robed ancestor, it is really a blessing for three lives, we worship the gods and demons, and we have to give up our own names when we get started, only the primordial gods can have a unique name, and the rest are numbered, in the next nine five hundred and twenty-seven, it is the nine thousand five hundred and twenty-seven monks who entered the school, please give me a lot of advice. ”

This ninety-five-two-seven replied excitedly.

"It can reach 9,000, it's really powerful, your sect is quite prosperous, I don't know how many of your ancestors were back then?"

Wu Tianliang was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously.

"You mean to worship the patriarch, he is a rare master of the gods and demons, and his kowtow skills are simply unbeatable, as for the number, it is two, three, three, three, three, and three, it is ......"

"Stop, I see, thank you for the science, although I still want to know more, but the game is about to start, let's focus on them first. ”

Interrupting Nine Five Twenty-Seven's words, Wu Tianliang forced a smile.

......

"The confined environment, the trial between life and death, the ugliness of human nature is exposed, and only the most compassionate fist can bring true light to this filthy world......

"Hey, hey, Master Zhizhang, what are you talking about, it's not in line with this game, is it? Besides, how did you survive the brawl just now?"

Wu Tianliang looked at Master Zhizhang next to him with a strange expression.

Since there was no commentator, this one was invited.

"Ah, relying on the people of the Great Rakshasa Sect, after all, their strength is extraordinary, and ordinary demon monks don't dare to provoke them at all. ”

Touching his head, Master Zhizhang said with a happy face.

"You're in luck, okay, let's watch the game directly. ”

In the round "ring" that was beaten, a demon monk who didn't know where he came from had already appeared, and it seemed that he was still wearing a mask of singing a big opera.

Well, it's a blackface.

"It's finally here, when it's time to test our boxing skills, next, let me face the fate of the battle!"

Mo Qing's face was full of seriousness, and he took a step forward.

A large, powerful hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

"Brother, your fist hasn't appeared yet, so I'll do this one. ”

With the same Mohican hairstyle, Mohai stopped him and stepped into the round hole.

"You five, let's go together!!"

Stretching out his hand and hooking his fingers, Mohai said calmly, without the appearance of taking the other party in his eyes at all.

"Wow, ......"

Five black figures appeared, turning into five black storms full of crises, and swept towards the Demon Sea.

In just an instant, a blood mist erupted from the tall giant's body, and several wounds appeared.

For these injuries, Mo Hai didn't care about them, just calmly threw a slow punch.

This punch hit the empty place flatly.

Such a strange move did not stop the opponent, and the five black storms reappeared, but this time, the fist of the demon sea magically moved, and one hand drew a circle on the chest, which was still a flat and slow fist.

Unexpectedly, the five black-masked people stopped their movements and stood straight around the Demon Sea.

It looks like five statues in different poses.

"My fist is the most beautiful melody, but also the most dangerous tune, have you ever heard the low sound of fate......"

Five statues with different postures, the seven orifices burst out with blood mist at the same time, and slowly softened to the ground.

"In this game, the southern handicap is a brutal victory!"

......

"What a wonderful competition, Green-robed Ancestor, I don't know what you think?"

"Well, it was a great game. ”

"Well, won't you say something?"

"Well, the players have said it all. ”

"Ahh......h

"Hahahaha...... Why don't you do the next one? ”

......

Immediately after, the Great Rakshasa appeared, and the indifferent man who seemed to be called Poor Cloud stepped forward, clasping his hands on his chest and his cloak flowing, with a lonely aura that rejected people thousands of miles away.

In the round "ring" that was beaten, a demon monk who didn't know where he came from had already appeared, and it seemed that he was still wearing a mask of singing a big opera.

Well, it's a red-faced look.