Right now the master is like a cloud. In case of encountering warriors of many ranks stronger than themselves, they cannot perceive the strength and internal force fluctuations of the other side, and can only be like a weak prey, let anyone slash.

She hopes to refine the seven-level prophet Dan before the game, at least to give her teammates a chance to save their lives.

If you tell others that her alchemy master is a cluster of flames, it is estimated that they all have to laugh to death.

But the ability of the natural spirit fire was never covered. With the Xiaotu ratio, she took a lot of detours and made rapid progress, scaring Yin Feng to call her evil spirits.

Until the day before the rematch, Mo Zenyin, which seemed to evaporate on earth, finally appeared in Fu Sheng's tent.

Hearing that Fu Sheng said that everyone else was practicing in the account, he couldn't help but stunned, and then he burst out with a clear smile. It seems that during this time, he was not alone in his efforts.

His expression made Fu Sheng's tight string finally loosen.

"You already have a decision."

"Yes." Mo Chanyin nodded.

Seeing Fu Sheng didn't mean anything to continue asking, he was a little surprised: "Aren't you curious?"

"Is there anything to be curious about? Look at your expression, you know." Fu Sheng's smiling eyes suddenly dimmed, and he looked away: "The Queen Mother has arrived, if you let her see the emperor Xi Chu representing the other side In the competition, you have to know what you are about to face next. "

Mo Chanyin leaned back comfortably, restoring his usual look of a dude.

"I am the emperor!"

These four words, he said extremely resolutely, let Fu Sheng be shocked, the gentle expression appeared a little excited.

"You finally made up your mind to resist?"

"The queen mother is the queen mother, and the queen mother is the queen mother. I can't swallow it any more."

Mo Chanyin smiled, the smile was cold and bloodthirsty, the morning light was shining through the gap of the tent and sprinkled on his body. The combination of handsome and Yinsha was shocking.

In the evening, Bai Ye got out of the tent after receiving the notice from the prosecutor, intending to tell others the rules of the rematch.

Everyone gathered in the tutor's account, and when she learned of Mo Zenyin's final decision, she happily raised her lips.

"With us."

Mo Chanyin smiled freely and nodded firmly to her: "Yes, with you, I have no fear."

"Okay, that's it! Then I will tell you about the rematch rules. There will be a lottery at the spot tomorrow. There will be a total of five colors at the end of the draw, and two of them will be the same color. Three players from each side play against each other, two wins in three innings, the winner stays, and the loser is eliminated immediately. "

Bai Ye spoke simply and neatly.

"Xiao Ye Ye, have you decided on the three candidates? I want to compete!" Baili Hongzhuang rubbed his hands.

"No." Bai Ye shook his head, and he smiled a little: "Tomorrow, I'll talk about it, but I didn't say that I would choose a candidate now, don't worry."

Emperor Yunwo was sitting on the chair, holding the temple on his back with his hands, and gave her a playful look: "You really can take advantage of the loopholes. It is estimated that others are discussing intensely now."

"That's their stupidity. All in all, the enemy will not move tomorrow, and I will not move. The enemy will move, and it will be decided again! The meeting will be closed!" Bai Ye clapped his hands and got it done.

"..." Everyone smiled and shook his head. Is this captain reliable?

After the end, Bai Ye walked out of the tent and happened to see Mo Lan and Mentor Lin walking out of the newly built residence where Queen Mother Chu was staying.

Mo Lan noticed her and smiled with pride at her, unable to restrain her excitement.

Everything depends on tomorrow, this bitch woman must die!

Instructor Lin's gaze fell on Mo Zenyin intentionally or unintentionally.

Two people and two different conspiracies are brewing.