"Because there are twelve of you participating, the first eight people will use eight to four, four to two to choose the winner and the winner of the last four to four to two, and two to one to decide the final victory. In order to stimulate everyone's enthusiasm, our Holy Church Association will use a great magic tool as a reward for the final winner!" Zeksey added fire again at this time.

Hearing this, everyone below was shocked.

"WC, no, there is a reward for winning this kind of exchange competition, and it is a big demon tool? This thing can't be bought even if you have money!" Dongfang Wuyao exploded immediately when he heard this, and pulled Ye Zhenghong in surprise and said.

"Ahem, haven't you heard that only the final winner can get it?" Ye Zhenghong said with a basin of cold water.

"...Isn't it good to let me have a little fantasy?" Dongfang Wuyao said speechlessly.

The other two parties are different from them. Owen and others are already showing their heat. They guess which big magic tool the association will take out as a reward. You should know that although there is only one word "big" from the magic tool, the big magic tool is a big magic tool, and its power is a very different function from the ordinary magic tool. Some big magic tools can even exert the power of a class. This kind of good thing can be called a treasure wherever it is placed!

In the team of the Temple of Liberty, Alvin touched his chin and turned his eyes to Andrew beside him invisibly. Andrew was stunned, then seemed to understand something and called: "Teacher, if you win the top three or even the top four, are there any other rewards?"

Zexi frowned when he heard such an arrogant declaration, but before he could speak, Osili, who had been standing in the audience, said, "Pick the top four? What a big tone!"

Irving and others couldn't bear it when they heard such an arrogant declaration. They clearly didn't take them seriously. The most reckless one, Lawn, immediately stood up: "Who gave you the courage to say this? Didn't you who had just one move before?" He did not name the other party's use of magic tools and was discovered by Irving. In his opinion, it was good to use it to confuse the other party.

"Hmph, I'm going to be serious, you guy can't walk a few moves in my hands!" Andrew said without showing any weakness, and he did not explicitly state his magic tool.

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"Hey, this gunpowder smells strong enough. I think it's interesting next." Dongfang Wuyao said gloatingly.

Mu Lingyi beside him was not as optimistic as him, but instead reminded: "It seems that if the two teams draw us, we may be used as fire-releasing tools. Although it is a bit ugly, if you feel that you are unable to defeat, you should give up quickly."

"Stop being funny. I admit that there are many of them who can beat me, but there are not many of them who can beat me casually. Lingyi's wife, you have to believe me, it would be too ugly to be beaten in the first round." Dongfang Wuyao didn't care at all, and leaned against Mu Lingyi at the same time.

Mu Lingyi shook her head with a headache: "It's okay if you are happy."

"This draw is interesting. Although you may draw teammates, it is also a way to report to level one." Ye Zhenghong touched his nose and smiled and changed the topic.

Jiang Ziyun in front of him did not respond. He knew that both him and Ye Zhenghong had strong confidence in their own strength, and just talk about this way of advancing.

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"Okay, then who do you think you're going to let? After all, there are only four places, and who will draw lots?" Xing Yuhen saw that the few people were chatting, and the other teams started to select candidates, so he said in a flash.

A few people looked at me and I looked at you, but the first one was Xing Yuhen’s apprentice, that is, the healing mage Bai Youlian in the team: “I won’t compete with the seniors and seniors. As a healing mage, I am not very suitable for this kind of battle.”

"Or it's just me..." Looking at everyone's somewhat embarrassed expression, after all, everyone wants to experience the fun of fighting with foreign geniuses in person. Mu Lingyi said.

Before she could finish her words, Meng Jiangxin, who was standing in a remote position with everyone, raised her hand and said, "I won't participate."

"Damn, this woman actually spoke. Her personality is colder than ice chicken!" Dongfang Wuyao exclaimed as if he had discovered a new world, which attracted everyone in Europe who were not far from them to see it.

Mu Lingyi quickly pressed Dongfang Wuye's head and knocked it with his hand.

Dongfang Wuye, who was held down, was still dishonest and continued, "Hey, Jiang Zijun! You two are hunter mages, are you born with a pair of people? Otherwise, why are they all so bad-hearted?"

Jiang Zijun, who was full of black lines, decided to continue to pretend to be mute and ignore the funny man Dongfang Wuye.

The four people who went to fight decided so, Ye Zhenghong, Jiang Ziyun, Dongfang Wuye, and Mu Lingyi. Ye Zhenghong, who was originally planning to go forward to draw lots, was stopped by Dongfang Wuye. The guy was there, bragging about his "hand of the gods" and then robbing before Ye Zhenghong.

Ye Zhenghong didn't care much about this. Isn't it just a draw? As long as there is no dark story, it seems to be the same for anyone to come.

The result of the lottery came out quickly, and soon Dongfang Wuye came down, but his dark face made everyone guess what he could guess, and he could only turn into helplessness, otherwise what else would he do?

"What's the result? Just don't tell me that the four of us asked you to draw two games, and I won't hit you!" Ye Zhenghong said to Dongfang Wuyao with his fists clenched.

Dongfang Wuyao did not announce the results first, but looked at the expressions of everyone. Jiang Ziyun still looked like she didn't care about anything. Mu Lingyi seemed to be saying "My benevolence and righteousness" made Dongfang Wuyao confused.

"That... Ye Zhenghong, you and Ling Yi are divided into two major groups of the first eight people. Bingdanzi and I are in the same group of the second four people. Well... That is to say, the first round is the duel between me and Jiang Ziyun." Dongfang Wuyao said nervously.

"Hey, this is not bad. Doesn't this mean that we all have the possibility of reaching the final? Except for you and Jiang Ziyun, you have to get a result in the first game, everything else is fine." Ye Zhenghong said with some confusion.

"Cough cough, right, I think so." Dongfang Wuyao said with a cough twice.

"Who is the opponent of Ye Zhenghong and Mu Lingyi?" Jiang Zijun, who was not speaking on the side, spoke out. It can be seen that he did not care too much about the matchup with Dongfang Wuye in the first game, but more about who Ye Zhenghong, who was stronger than him, was.

Ye Zhenghong looked at Dongfang Wuye again, and his expression was clearly said, "You are afraid you won a "Ace" to greet me in the first game?"

Dongfang Wuye looked at this look and felt that he was so small.

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Unfortunately, there was no crack in the ground for him to drill, and he slowly said, "No... Ye Zhenghong was a guy from the Temple of Freedom in the first game. But Ling Yi's opponent was that Irving Hessel."

This time it was Mu Lingyi's turn to be surprised. Well, Dongfang Wuye drew a lottery for him, so that the four of them would definitely eliminate one of them, and he also made a hell-level pass level difficulty for himself. He asked himself to play Boss!

"WC, you have no one else, that is to say, one of you and Jiang Zijun will be able to reach the finals if you win another game, and Mu Lingyi and I have to beat Irving's BOS, right!" Ye Zhenghong simply wanted to kill this guy. What about your own "hand of gods"?

Or is this the legendary "God's Smelling Hand"?

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Chapter completed!