Thoughts peeled off from yesterday, and the morning breeze blew on the cheeks of the funeral night, making it feel a trace of mild comfort, which couldn't help but make the funeral night heart feel something, "After nearly a month of changes, this weather is no longer early spring." ”

pursed his lips, and the funeral night's finger flicked to the ring, only to see the ring spinning in the air, and then the funeral night was grabbed by the left hand and put on the index finger of the right hand. This kind of cool style is also in line with the psychology of the age of Funeral Night.

Along the way, the puppeteer alliance would take a look around on the way to the funeral night, and in his slight muttering, he pondered the deep meaning of what the old man said last night.

However, he didn't think about it on the night of the funeral, and soon rushed to the hall of the puppeteer alliance with the large crowd of contestants.

In the flow of people, the sound of each other was heard, and in the waiting room, the forces of all parties and the shadows that were extremely rare in Biluo City were also with them.

I don't know how long the restless atmosphere lasted, and on the side of the hall door, a loud chirp shook people's hearts.

"Quiet, quiet!" I saw the sound of the ring, and then Mu Gui stood in the middle of the second floor and said to everyone, "The puppet platform on the third floor has been prepared, everyone is drawn according to the serial number, and the opponent with the corresponding serial number has been posted on the public column, now everyone will go to the storage hall to bring the puppet with you, and the game will start soon." ”

As Mu Guisa's cool voice sounded, all the players present came to the storage hall of the alliance one after another to recover the puppets they had refined under the puppet-making link.

I have to say that the puppeteer's alliance is so unique, and the huge hall immediately enters a storage room with an area of hundreds of square meters, and I have to admire the builder's painstaking efforts.

Funeral Night looked at the other puppeteers who participated, almost most of them used the Ring to take the puppet away, and only a few Xiaobai who seemed to be in the early stage of the Psychic Realm carried their puppets manually, thinking that there must be no Ring.

The funeral night sighed soothingly, thinking in his heart, "Fortunately, I have the ring given by the Lin Mansion yesterday, otherwise I will die of embarrassment in front of Mu Xi and others." ”

Carrying the puppet out of the storage hall, Funeral Night stretched and raised his eyes to look up at the revolving floor, he could feel a majestic soul power emanating from the third floor.

And the forces at the top level discussed from time to time with the appearance of the players, "It seems that this competition is very difficult, and even now, the players have not arrived, according to this formation, there are fifty or sixty fewer people than yesterday." ”

"Hey, old ghost, it's not you who are secretly coercing people, I heard that your Pang family compound had a secret visit by more than twenty puppeteers who participated in the competition late last night. One of the forces laughed.

The old man surnamed Pang, who was known as the old ghost, put down his teacup and shot back in a deep voice, "A powerful person is naturally far-sighted and a person who knows the times. And clarifying the pros and cons in a short period of time is also the ultimate goal of their competition. Little Fifth Master, you shouldn't be red-eyed!Hahaha. ”

"Pang Lao Lai, you!"

The person known as the little fifth master, hearing the former's riposte, was a little fried, and the two families did not say that they had any deep hatred, but because of the business activities they were exposed to, the two families often had conflicts of interest.

During the reporting of the competition, it is no longer a secret that all forces secretly pull people, and the ultimate purpose of the competition in which the contestants participate is also for the benefit of the future.

Knowing that his ability is limited, the game has to be closed, and when someone takes the initiative to throw an olive branch, it is also a good choice to choose to attach.

Many players know the champion, runner-up, and third runner-up, and the top three are hopeless, so it is better to quit the family sect that chooses to appreciate their performance in advance.

After a short time, the funeral night accompanied the players to the third floor of the hall.

"What a big deal!" When everyone entered the puppet gate on the third floor, the dueling platform of the first base was in a semi-enclosed stage, and he couldn't help but sigh on the funeral night, and while he was staring, he looked up, and there were several soul shadow stones installed on the wall.

Just when all the hundreds of contestants gathered together, they all paid attention to the audience seats in this gatehouse, and they could all know a thing or two without saying a word, these people were all selected personnel from all kinds of forces in the special seat.

The area inside the door is huge, and the high amount of soul talismans will switch the space, and many of the puppeteers who participated in the competition have already geared up, looking carefully at the public column one by one to find their opponents.

"Ah, my opponent is Lin Hantian! It's over, it's no show. I knew that I would have been like those guys who quit last night, and went straight to the clan. ”

"No, he actually ranked me in Mufeng, he is the winner of the previous puppet competitions, what the hell is the mechanism this year?!"

"Hehe, you're so miserable, my opponent seems to be a little girl. ”

"Ahh

And in the midst of the chaos, Funeral Night also found its own list.

"No. 71 Funeral Night vs. No. 74 Bai Hong. ”

On the night of the funeral, in the faint sound of silent thought, he slowly found his own puppet platform with the distribution.

Nearly half a hundred puppet platforms opened in an orderly manner in the puppet arena on the third floor, and the vast soul qi was emanated, and a column of puppet masters was ready to go.

With the order of Mu Gui's chief assessment officer, the two assessment officers behind him were called according to the name, and the players who were called by name directly entered the designated puppet platform.

The funeral night was at the end of the first batch, and soon, "The funeral night fought against Bai Hong, the forty-seventh puppet platform." The voice was shouted.

Soon, the funeral night moved with the sound to the puppet platform, and at the other end of the entourage, a short-haired young man in a white robe and puppet suit also stood up, and there was no need to think that the young man in front of him was Bai Hong.

Using his divine sense to probe the opponent in front of him, Eagle Eye appeared in a few seconds, and the funeral night sensed that the young man in front of him was in the middle of the psychic realm. And from time to time, the broken words of other players who did not enter the round of the puppet platform were buried in the ears of the night.

"Bai Hong, isn't this Bai Mo's younger brother, I didn't expect the two brothers to come to the competition. ”

This is Bai Hong's first time participating in the competition, and it is rumored that he has been practicing puppet art since he was a child, and this time he has been practicing it on the orders of his family. ”

"Do you think the two of them have a better chance of winning?"

"Well, it's hard to say, the soul power exuded by the kid opposite Bai Hong is a bit strange, and I just heard that he is the guy who fought Lin Hantian in a duel a few days ago. ”

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The funeral night when the hunter was born was naturally pleasing to the ears and eyes, and all the chaotic words were passed into his ears, and from the words he heard just now, the funeral night could sense that the guy in front of him was not a commodity who could be underestimated.

After five minutes of slowing down the preparation, the contestants have a process to warm up and form a puppet.

Nearly 100 contestants invariably showed the puppets refined in the puppet making, and the soul power burst out slightly, turning the soul qi into a ten-fingered soul line for rehearsal and control.

Funeral Night also took out the puppet he had refined from the ring, and unlike other player puppets made by normal fission formation, the black and white skull-like puppet of Funeral Night was dazzling.

Feeling the power of the puppet in person again in the immersive scene made everyone feel slightly surprised, especially when the puppet was linked with the ten-fingered soul line on the funeral night, and the steam-like water attribute soul energy repelled by the puppet materialized into a drop of water mist floating in all directions of the puppet platform.

Although Bai Hong's face was solemn when he saw this, he was not to be outdone and took out the puppet he had refined in the puppet-making process.

The puppet is from the white-faced human form, compared to the mass metal body, Bai Hong's puppet emits a woody sound when it is taken out of the ring and landed.

Although it was a faint sense of hearing mixed with the sound of metal, it could not escape the Farr on the night of the funeral.

"Hmph, interesting!" Seeing Bai Hong's puppet on the funeral night, he licked his mouth, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but emit an evil smile, the character of not admitting defeat, the combination of the instinct to fight and the desire to prove the results of cultivation, made the funeral night feel the blood boiling and awakened!

With the quiet ringing of the bell of the puppet duel and the loud announcement of the examiner, the battle of the puppet participating in the funeral night officially began.