"What's going on in this situation? Are you shameful?"

Director Char said angrily.

"Ha ha.

Last night, a gust of evil wind came from somewhere, and our players were all infected with the wind and cold, so they covered it with a cloak."

He laughed at himself.

"—" an ancient room.

William frowned and said, "It seems that the Orientals have noticed what?"

Mr. Liu smiled proudly and said, "Hmph, can one of them avoid my big data by wearing a hood?

ridiculous.

Let me continue and turn on the face recognition mode.”

Soon, the lottery was completed.

In the Eastern camp, during the preparation period, twenty-seven masters and powerful men took off their cloaks and hoods, and then tore off the human skin mask.

Because the time is too short, the human skin mask is very simple, and the cloak and hood are just to cover up the flaws.

"Haha, this time, I will definitely beat these despicable and shameless Western dogs to cry for their parents."

A big man beard laughed.

"We can't fall behind in the top-notch ranks, even our master level can't fall behind.

Dry!"

——"Please prepare for the battle on stage, No. 1 and No. 54."

Hearing the sound, Tiandao Song Que stood up coldly and walked onto the battle platform with the knife.

"Get up and die!"

He was very domineering and let his opponent go out and die.

The other party was obviously stunned when he saw Song Que.

"Why are you?"

"Why can't it be me?"

Song Quedao.

"Referee, I report that they exchanged tokens privately."

The Western player No. 54 shouted.

"I dared to exchange tokens privately, and violated the rules of the conference and immediately abolished the qualification for participation."

Director Charle was furious.

"etc."

I asked myself to speak, "If you violate the regulations, you will know if you want to check it."

At present, the technical group has appeared to verify the fingerprint on the lottery card and pass the verification.

"This, how is this possible?"

Director Char said in shock.

"Director Charle, are you surprised?"

He said with a smile on his face.

"You're the one who did it?"

Director Charl stared at himself.

“Each one another.”

Sneer in your own heart.

Battle Stage.

This set of stealing the sky and changing the sun successfully disrupted the conspiracy of the Western camp.

All the tricks they have worked hard to crack are useless.

Without any accidents, Mr. Song Que, the Tiandao, was still brave and neat, defeated the opponent with three swords and cut off one of the opponent's arms, and the opponent admitted defeat.

The old man was very cold and didn't say a word, but turned around and ended up with a knife.

The tall and mighty figure left a very deep impression on Westerners.

Watch the battle zone.

Lin Feng looked at Song Que and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The old man is the same as before, and his sword is not old."

In the next five games, the Eastern Camp won consecutive victories.

In the sixth game, the Golden Generation of the Western Arthur class was Draculain. He seemed to have received some adventures and was even stronger. He had reached the peak of Arthur class, and his speed was extremely fast.

We are a middle-aged man, a master of elephant armor boxing. He has strong defense and strong strength, but his speed is a shortcoming and he happened to be restrained by Draculayin.

After a battle of the Lunar Battle, Dracula Yin crushed the Grandmaster of Elephant Armor and had an absolute advantage.

But it is not that simple to break the defense of the Grandmaster of Elephant Armor.

I don't know how many rounds I played, Draculain used a vampire dagger and sneaked into one of the eyes of the elephant-armored masters, winning.

The one who appeared immediately was also Lin Feng's old acquaintance, Samuel Lambert, who came from the Temple of Thunder. He has recently received the inheritance of Thunder. His aura has soared a lot, and he is also an Arthur-level ninth dan.

And his opponent, Lin Feng, is not unfamiliar with him, the Phantom Spirit, the King of the Mind.

Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little worried. Although the spiritual cultivation of the Phantom Spirit has improved, it may be very dangerous to face Lambert now.

If you change someone, the Phantom Spirit can easily win.

But Lambert knew her methods and must have been prepared at the beginning. It would be difficult to win.

"Haha, Miss Beautiful from the East, we're meeting again."

Lambert looked at the Phantom Spirit, smiled and said, "You are not my opponent, give up.

I see you are good-looking and deeply loved by me. How about staying here and being my woman?"

The Phantom Spirit's state of mind has long reached a very high level, and the ancient well has no waves, and most people can rarely break her state of mind.

"Let's take action."

She spoke indifferently, her eyes flashed with silver light, and her mental attack had already been triggered.

Lambert in the distance trembled, his eyes were lost, and he lost focus.

However, the next moment, a thunder mark flashed across his eyebrows, and everything changed.

An electric light flashed in Samuel Lambert's eyes, and the clarity was instantly restored to light.

His lips raised, and he sneered: "It's over, die."

As soon as his feet moved, his whole person turned into a bolt of lightning, his fists shone, and his lightning and thunder were thunderous, and he rushed towards the phantom spirit.

"How, how is that possible?"

Huanling frowned, feeling incredible. She did not hesitate at all and quickly dodged.
Chapter completed!