In the hall on the third floor of the Alliance, the Fighting Golem is still in full swing, and after about an hour of rest, the quota for the next round of the Fighting Golem Tournament has begun to be announced.

The names of the contestants projected by the soul power on the screen of the stone wall were prominent, and when he looked at it, he saw a person named 'Luo Fei' who was the player of his next puppet fight.

As the funeral night lowered his gaze, he walked back to the Hussein, thinking about the next match.

The crowd of people also crowded under the screen of the stone wall, and the discussion of the contestants began to increase in decibels.

And with it, at this moment, only listening to the side of the hall, a figure suddenly appeared in the puppet field, they walked calmly, walked to the assessment seat where Mu Gui was, and discussed something with the latter.

"Where the hell are these men in black cloaks coming from!?"

Under the squint of the burial night, he found that this group of people turned out to be strong in the spirit realm, and the soul power exuded by each of them was extremely pure, and he couldn't help but underestimate it in his heart.

And just after these mysterious black-cloaked visitors talked to Mu Gui, they dispersed and began to pull the contestants alone to talk.

There was also a funeral night, and I saw a tall middle-aged man with a thick beard walking straight towards the funeral night, and he said to the funeral night with a commanding tone, "Boy, come over here, I have something to talk to you." ”

After hearing the words on the funeral night, he thought about the origin of the other party in his heart, and at the same time obediently obeyed the other party's words and got up to follow.

Coming to a remote corner, the bearded man in the black cloak said in a deep voice, "What's your name?"

The funeral night was a little confused in his heart, but his appearance was plain and natural, and he replied, "Funeral night." ”

"Which faction do you belong to?" the bearded man asked sternly.

"What, something?" may be that the other party's tone made the funeral night a little unhappy, and he asked in a deep voice, with dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Heh, it's actually nothing, the main thing is that our old man is satisfied with your performance in the competition and wants to pull you into our gang. ”

Perhaps sensing the dissatisfaction of the funeral night, the bearded man relaxed his tone and smiled, but in the eyes of the funeral night, the other party's words still carried a proud tone.

"I see that you are dressed in loose cultivation clothes, you should be a soul master without a sect, if you don't mind, you can come to us, as long as you get started, we will provide you with enough pills and soul skills and a series of cultivation benefits, compared to casual cultivation, I think this choice is more suitable for you." The bearded man under the black cloak recounted the words that came out of his mouth.

"What kind of force are you?, I think, you should introduce yourself first, let me know clearly before inviting me, don't you understand this reason!?" Funeral Night snorted back.

"I belong to the Senhai Sect, and I may have a mediocre voice in your Biluo City, but I am a first-class force that everyone knows in Xinggu City. The bearded man replied, "I've said everything I should say, oh, this is my business card and invitation card, you put it away, if you think about it clearly and are willing to get started, please contact me after the competition, come up and have the address of our entry and exit station." ”

As he spoke, the bearded man slipped a note from his black cloak into the funeral night, straightened out the black cloak and left the hall.

On the night of the funeral, he took the letter, which was impressively written, "Senhai Sect Invitation Post--Kalianbu" and other words.

"If you think of it, that guy's name is Karenbu. After a cursory glance at the content of the invitation, looking at the words of the inviter, the funeral night shrugged, "Whatever!"

He put the invitation in his ring and walked back towards Hussein, and found that all the people who were called to the same place as himself had different expressions.

And this gentle interlude is as the mystery man in the black cloak leaves a few minutes later, and the next round officially begins.

Everyone present followed the number of the puppet platform corresponding to the screen, walked to the designated serial number, took out the puppet, and prepared to fight.

On the night of the funeral, as the bell rang for the game, the body jumped, and the toes clicked into the guardrail post of the puppet platform, and jumped into the stage. The figure jumped in slowly, and the funeral night looked at the opponent in front of him, who was a young man with a stubble on his face and a short stature.

Although his appearance is mediocre, and his figure is even slightly weak, his cultivation and burial night are quite like soul transformers in the Spirit Realm.

Seeing the funeral night entering the stage, the man's harmless face smiled humbly, "Recently, I have heard the name of my elder brother on the funeral night, and it is really an honor to be in my opponent today." ”

"Brother, you're welcome! It's just that this is a game, please decide the winner or loser, and please ask Brother Luo for advice. Funeral night politely replied.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, a few days ago, I heard that the old brother of the funeral night and the second son of the Lin family, Lin Hantian, were facing off in the gym, and you actually forced him to use the 'Five-line Demon Snatching Song', you must know that there are very few people in the entire Biluo City who are forced to use this trick among our younger generation. Today, I also want to appreciate the martial arts strategy of burying my brother. Luo Fei also responded with his hand, and immediately the soul light of the ring flashed, and a copper-colored puppet in the ring fell into the puppet platform.

On the night of the funeral, after he took out his puppet, he also took out his own puppet. The soul power of the funeral night was transmitted to the ring, and the ring also flashed with blue soul light in an instant, and suddenly the puppet stood in front of the funeral night.

As Mu Gui's palm slowly raised, the enchantment on the puppet platform began to open, and the next round of the puppet competition officially started under the countless gazes projected by the soul shadow stone.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

As Mu Gui's fingers fell, the originally quiet battle of several puppet platforms began, and dozens of soul power of different colors exploded in the enchantment of the puppet platform, and in an instant, the muffled sound spread, and the battle of dozens of puppets began.

On the stand of the Soul Shadow Stone, the forces of all parties were also concentrating at this moment, looking for the seed player they wanted.

"Good fellow, this old fox Roto is also in action. And in the midst of this pair, on the stands outside the Soul Shadow Stone, an old man with a white beard and a wheat-colored face smiled at the entourage next to him, "Hehe, look at the corridor of the three-story puppet platform, the people of their puppeteer alliance have begun to control the corridor, if the game is over, their people will be one step ahead of us to contact the players." ”

"This round of the competition should directly determine the top ten of the competition, you see that many of the puppets of those dolls have been shattered, even if they win this round, it will be difficult to participate in the next round of duels. Beside the wheat-faced old man, another force leader sighed, "This year's competition without a puppet exploration link must be intentional by these old guys of the puppet master alliance, but they are one step ahead of the rest of the ambush here, are they not afraid of offending the Heaven Dou Sect and the Lingshan Sect! ”

"But that's fine, I'm tired of the boring puppets in the past and the puppets that can repair the puppets that last for a few days, so this time this year, it's not bad to speed up the pace directly, and it seems that the estimated days of this business trip can be handed over in advance. A man on the viewing platform of the Soul Shadow Stone smiled as if talking to the first two, and then said as if talking to himself, and then put his gaze back on the puppet platform.