Doupa: Sign In For Three Years, Starting From Capturing The Goddess

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have enmity with this guy." Lin Xiuya turned around and smiled at Ning Luo, jokingly said: "But it was not unexpected. You slapped Liu Fei in public. Yao Sheng wanted to please her. Naturally, it is going to cause trouble.

And for the sake of his identity, he is not easy to be embarrassed with a girl, so he transfers his grievance to you. Seeing his previous expression, if he really meets in the game, I am afraid he will not have half a break up. "

"You have to be careful. That guy's grudge is a bit weird. He cultivates water-attributable grudge. It is said that he was accidentally bitten by a poison called "Bone Eating Scorpion" in the past.

However, not only did he not die because of this, but instead fused the poisonous gas into the vindictive qi by accidentally hitting him and fighting with others, cooperating with the lingering warmth of the water-based vindictive qi.

It can invade the opponent's body silently, and if it is not expelled in time, it will become dead in the first place in less than a day. "Lin Xiuya said.

Nodding silently, Ning Luo arched his cupped hands at Lin Xiuya, and chuckled softly: "Thank you."

"Boom!"

In the extremely noisy venue, the ancient bell rang suddenly again, and the bell lingered in the square. Under the bell, the noisy sound also slowly decreased until the final completely dissipated.

"laugh!"

The bell sounded quietly, and there was a large sound of breaking wind in the sky. When everyone looked up, they could only see the blurry figure that flashed by. Then their eyes lowered, but they saw more than a dozen old people's shadows appearing at some unknown time. On the special high platform seats in the square.

Ning Luo glanced across these old people's shadows, most of them were Elder familiar in the courtyard, and the old man with black robe and white hair and beard in the middle was Su Qianda Elder.

Before Su Qian walked slowly, his hands were under pressure. Suddenly, there was only the sound of breathing in the entire square. His eyes slowly swept across the audience, and the old and low voice sounded in the ears of everyone in the audience.

"The ones on the strong list, enter the venue!"

As Su Qian’s voice fell, and for a while, the silhouettes on the high platform flashed and moved, and the silhouettes drew arcs in the air, and finally landed in the square in a staggered manner. He raised his head and looked at the countless surroundings. His head, with a fiery fighting spirit, quietly swelled.

The real competition is coming soon!

"Boom!"

In the sky, a figure was like a black iron tower, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, his feet stamped heavily on the ground.

Suddenly, where he settled, the pitch-black floor made of special materials had quietly cracked a few tiny gaps, and, at the moment it landed, dozens of contestants were on the field.

It was also extremely clear that the ground trembled fiercely. At the moment, he cast a surprised look at the dark shadow, but when the line of sight saw the person coming, he felt a little dazed.

Domineering Liu Qing, with this aggressive and brutal force, he is afraid that only he can possess the entire inner courtyard.

When he landed, Liu Qing's body was as straight as a gun, without the slightest bend. A black heavy gun with the same length as his height was slanted behind his back, faintly filled with a thick and heavy aura.After falling to the ground, Liu Qing suddenly raised his head and cast his gaze to a place on the high platform. His sight was filled with fiery fighting spirit, and the place where his gaze was directed was exactly what everyone expected Lin Xiuya!

"Cough!" The faint coughing sound containing vindictiveness sounded in the ears of everyone in the audience, and one after another looked up, looking at the old man in black robe at the center of the high platform, his eyes were full of awe and respect.

"Now that the number of people is complete, the competition can start."

Su Qian smiled faintly: "But before the game, I still have to remind that although the inner courtyard is open-minded, I still hope that you will try not to kill you when you are in the game."

Hearing Su Qian's words, some contestants nodded slightly, but more, but held a noncommittal attitude. In this kind of competition, who would not go all out in order to be in the top ten? Under full power, strength is difficult to control, and accidents are always inevitable.

When the words fell, his sleeves lightly flicked, and suddenly a piece of black cloth not far away from Ningluo and others floated down, revealing the stone platform under it. On the stone platform, there is a large wooden tube with a lot of inside. Bamboo sticks.

"There are twenty-five blue lotteries in the tube and twenty-five red lotteries. The numbers are from one to twenty-five. For example, if you draw twelve blue lotteries, then your opponent will be a red lottery ten. The holder of the second." Su Qian briefly explained the lottery rules. This thing is not complicated, so students who experience this for the first time can understand it.

"Well, the draw begins!"

A contestant walked to the stone platform in an orderly manner, and then drew out the bamboo sticks. After reciting the own number in public, he retreated.

Ning Luo was not in a hurry to draw lots, and stood still.

Bai Cheng's face trembled, and his voice dullly read: "Fifteen on red background."

Amidst Bai Cheng's curse, Ning Luo finally slowly walked towards the stone platform, randomly drew out a red background lottery, glanced away, first was startled, and then a touch of playfulness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Red bottom...fifteen." Ning Luo chuckled slightly, his eyes lifted slightly, and he saw Bai Cheng who was sneer on his face suddenly stiff.

When Ning Luo was reporting his own number, Bai Cheng's face suddenly stiffened, and besides that stiff, he was even slightly pale.

Su Qian's eyes swept across the audience slowly, and after seeing that all the contestants had decided on the order, he nodded slightly, and the faint old voice echoed in the audience: "Since the lottery has been completed, please come back first. own position, random selection in the order of the game."

After the words fell, Su Qian drew a bamboo stick from a bamboo tube in front of him, glanced at it, and said faintly: "Number seven."

Hearing the number read by Su Qian, two of the contestants in the field suddenly straightened their bodies.

"The blue and red bamboo sticks will stay on the 7th, and the rest will leave the field." Su Qian commanded with a wave of his hand.

As Su Qian's command fell, everyone in the field suddenly flashed out, and then two people were left in the field.

The two remaining in the court also knew the rules quite well. At The next moment, they were quickly concentrating, their faces tense, faint vindictiveness overflowing their bodies, each took out their weapons, and looked sharply at their opponents.

Looking at the fiery fighting spirit that was gradually permeating the field, the quieter stands were again whispering, and some eyes became hot and hot at this moment. The long-awaited competition of the strong list is finally finally Is to officially kick off the curtain.

Ning Luo and Wu Hao both returned to the high platform. The former and Lin Xiuya who were not far away met and nodded with a smile.

"One of these two guys is ranked thirty-five and the other is thirty-eighth. Their strengths are not too far apart. This fight is a little anxious." Wu Hao glanced at the two players in the field and said with a smile.

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