Defending the Nine Heavens

　　　　 "Captain Wang Feng's eloquence is still the same," Lorraine said with a smile: "It makes me want to see the true strength of your Pharaoh team."

　　 "Where is it? Actually, it's no shame to lose. After all, the elites of the Eight Departments focus on exchanges and discussions." The old Wang happily found the steps first.

　　 Everyone loses, the explanation is the same.

　　 Matan's face rose to the color of dead pigskin. After all, he was gently held down by Lorraine, and smiled: "Then appreciate Captain Wang Feng's performance."

　　 Mengwu was also helped by Rachel and Sass to the sidelines. Fantasy wanted to say hello, but Rachel ignored him.

　　 The venue was empty, and Mo Tong jumped out immediately and couldn't wait, with a face full of excitement inexplicably: "Wang Feng, it's our turn! Don't be wordy, the first game is you and me. Let's have a man-to-man showdown!"

　　 "Senior brother, don't be so anxious. It's not polite at all. Let's get to know both sides first."

　　 The real man is about to let go, but Lao Wang completely let go, and learn from each other. Anyway, Lao Tzu won't fight Hei Wukai.

　　 "Brother Wang Feng, I will introduce you to you."

　　 It is obviously Xiaoyin who can be so enthusiastic. On the one hand, she is the brother she admires most, and on the other hand, she is the friend who has grown up since childhood. It is great that everyone can know each other.

　　 Babuzhong’s names are familiar to everyone, but I have never seen a real person.

Jixiangtian wears a mask, which makes people unable to see her true face. Just because of her bare body and temperament, we know that it is not a leisure time. Of course, when we reach Jixiangtian's position, the coveted thoughts can probably only be secretive. There is nothing in Jixiangtian. Said.

　　 Dragon Moore is the third son of the patriarch of the Dragon and Elephant clan of the eight tribes. It is said that there will be a chance to inherit the Dragon and Elephant clan in the future. Among all the people present, except Jixiangtian, I am afraid that his status is the most noble.

　　 But it looks quite easy-going, and he doesn't have the pretentious aristocratic style. When the note introduced him, he smiled and greeted everyone on the Old Wang team, including two orcs.

　　 "This is Hei Wukai, the young first warrior from the Yasha tribe."

Hei Wukai waved at the crowd, "Welcome, I like to fight." He looked very interested, not aloof, completely like two people when he was fighting just now, and he was a bit arrogant and rigorous when he stood. The mandala nobility is a bit different.

　　 The rest of Motong and Musical Note have all met, so I don’t need to mention it.

After Long Moore waited for Yin Note and Wang Feng to introduce each other, he smiled and stood up: "I have heard Yin Note and Mo Tong mentioned about you a long time ago. Note is the youngest of us and is loved most by everyone. Captain Wang Feng takes good care of him. Thanks in advance."

　　 "You're polite, it's right to take care of the younger sister." The old Wang was wary in his heart, numb, his previous life has experienced great ups and downs and learned how to observe people told him that this person is not easy to mess with.

　　 "It's all friends, I'm going to be straight to the point. This time the competition is on our court, so let's give you human rights," Long Moore said with a smile: "Five against five, we will compete with each other.

"Atmosphere! It's great to click!" Lao Wang was instantly red. This is the rhythm of his choice of notes. With his thumb up, he exclaimed sincerely: "Although it's just a very common discussion, but you can consider it. To be so fair and thoughtful, Brother Long is indeed a sacrifice to a clan! Then I'm welcome..."

　　 Laura and the others blushed. Really, his captain was a bit too embarrassed, and Matan and others next to him had already laughed out loud. Such shamelessness is also rare.

"Wang Feng, don't be long-winded, the first game is mine!" Mo Tong had already waited impatiently, and jumped out impatiently like a concubine, and said with scorching eyes: "Come with me. Let's fight between men!"

　　 "Junior brother, calm down! I'm the captain, how can the captain be the first one?"

　　 Old Wang smiled, Hei Wukai can't fight, neither can this Motong.

　　 It would be better for him to jump out first, so as to save a moment that I deliberately didn't choose him.

　　 "Axi!" The old Wang waved his hand quite boldly: "As the vanguard of our team, come out and get a good start!"

　　 Damn it, can you do this? Mo Tong stared straight.

I saw Fantsey stand up a little nervously. Although he is not facing Hei Wukai, this Motong is also very strong. The key is that he looks a bit irritable, and what's more, Leilei is here. Look across it!

　　 If it's normal, it's okay to be beaten down, but if you are beaten in front of Leilei, then... Fuck!

　　Fantasy is about to cry, can you not fight?

　　 "Brother Fantasy, you can choose your opponent!" Winnie reminded him immediately.

　　 "Cough!" Pharaoh turned his head suddenly and raised his brow.

　　Fantasy is bright, yes, you can choose your opponent! The goddess is on the opposite side, it would be embarrassing to be crippled by this named Motong.

　　 "Yes, yes! You can choose whatever you want, don't listen to your captain!" Motong is happy, as long as he doesn't choose him.

　　 Fuck, want to rebel!

　　 "Then I will choose the notes!"

　　 Mo Tong sighed greatly, looking at Fantasy's eyes, there was a kind of relief that you knew very well.

　　 "Cough! Just laughed and laughed, pause..." Old Wang coughed dryly, hooked Fantasy's neck, pressed his head, lowered his voice and threatened viciously: "Do you still want your signature?"

　　 "No, don't do it." Fantsey weighed it, and it was better to lose faith in front of your buddies than to lose face in front of Leilei.

　　 "Axi, don't be like this..." Old Wang said earnestly and persuaded: "Your goddess is right opposite, in front of Leilei, you choose a woman, what do you make Leilei think?"

　　 "This..." Fantasy was a little shaken, and it seemed to be a bit interesting to say that.

Lao Wang patted him on the shoulder with relief, and said fiercely: "It doesn't matter if a man loses, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the courage to face difficulties! The more you escape, the more women look down upon you! Believe me, brothers will not cheat you, choose That Motong, have a real manly contest with Leilei in front of him. Even if you lose in the end, you will..."

　　 "Brother Fantasy, look at his big axe, I feel like a butcher..."

　　 "Oh, adults, children, don't interrupt, Assi, let me tell you..."

　　Fantasy saw the tomahawk wheeled in Motong's hand. Fuck, is this to chop meat?

　　 The bewildered head is sober in an instant, even if you want to chase Leilei, you have to live!

　　 "I choose the notes!"

　　The people of Ba Buzhong were also a little impatient for waiting, Long Moore smiled slightly and looked at the notes: "Let's start then."

　　Wang Feng glared at Winnie viciously, "In the future, adults should speak, children should not interrupt, I am the captain!"

"Brother Wang Feng, I just think Brother Assi is a bit pitiful. You don’t have a girlfriend. You don’t understand how sad it is for a man to be bullied in front of his beloved woman. Maybe it will become a lifelong shadow, so we I should let Brother Assi."

　　 Winnie said seriously and sincerely.

　　 Lao Wang was speechless, Nima, Asi is beautiful, what should I do? Lao Tzu is a potionist and a rune master. Lao Tzu just wants to convince people with virtue.

　　 There are weapons in the stadium. Fantsey used to choose from left to right for a long time, and finally chose a big sword. If he didn't attack anything else, the sword was big enough, and he felt safe in his hand.

After all, it is Fantasy. Even when facing the girls in the same class, Fantasy has not been beaten much, let alone the rumored eight, even if the opponent is a girl who looks soft and weak like the note. same.

　　 He doesn't dare to think about winning this kind of thing, but in the face of the goddess, he has to play two points, maybe he didn't lose if he was lucky?

　　 "Come on, Brother Assi!" Winnie helped Fantsey cheer up, while Udy and Jola shook his fists at him, and finally the eyes of the whole team focused on Pharaoh.

　　 A team is to be neat and tidy.

　　 "Axiba, play our aura." Lao Wang had to shout reluctantly. Alas, if it were her, the little girl, Music Note, would be soft-hearted.

　　 Everyone is encouraging themselves, what a hot friendship this is!

　　Fantasy's heart was hot, and then thinking about Rachel, who was looking at him, immediately rolled up his sleeves, shook off the greasy midpoint, and carried the big sword murderously and went up.

The musical notes were already waiting in the field, and she smiled slightly. She had a palm-sized gadget in the shape of a wooden comb~www.wuxiahere.com~ But when the fingers flicked lightly from above, a piece of soul power wafted, the original golden wood The comb actually released layers of halo, constantly getting bigger, and instantly turned into a half-human harp!

　　 A Horcrux unique to the Mandala Empire.

Even with the development of human rune technology, in terms of individual weapons, Babuzhong’s unique alchemical casting is still beyond the reach of humans, but just like Babuzhong’s problem, Horcrux casting is extremely difficult and affects the user’s soul. Talents are extremely demanding, in short, not productive.

　　 Even in Babuzhong, it is a symbol of status and status.

　　 Although the people of Black Rose have already seen it once, they still exude envy. In fact, such a baby, even if it can't fully exert its power, will be pretending to take it outside when they are competing.

　　According to classmate Asi’s years of experience of being beaten, there is a not-so-good premonition that enveloped my heart, but the arrow is on the line and I have to send it!

The finger of the 　　 note lightly flicked on the harp, and a faint aftertone was empty, as if light flashed between the strings.

　　 "Brother Fantasy, please!"

Ganda Po has been the most prestigious musician among the eight troupes since ancient times. The profession of Exorcist actually evolved from it. Other professions have also learned from it. Wizards are mainly based on the attributes of thunder and fire, the main attack, and the exorcist. The attack forms and effects of the attack are more flexible and diverse. Although the output is not the main task, it does not mean that it has no lethality.

　　 After all, after spending a year in the Rose Martial Arts Academy, the martial arts school has basic qualities. Although I know that the notes are definitely not easy to deal with, since I have already stood on the field, there is no room for retreat.

　　 (Vincent from the beginning of s3 is back, is Draven still far away? Youth is hehehehe...)