Shen Yin Wang Zuo

The smile on the wind warrior's face was still frozen before it disappeared, because he was surprised to find that his battle axe struck the ring of resistance as if it had been cut into a huge piece of rubber skin, strong resilience and toughness prevented it from moving forward. The next moment, the speed of the punch is as fast as it can react.

Resistance rings collide with a rapid assault, and the Wind Warrior is ejected directly at a faster rate than ever before, like a stone ejected with a slingshot. Moreover, although the resistance ring was not hard, such a backlash bored his chest, risked a little blood and the whole person was in a brief state of dizziness.

A flaming skeleton flew out at this time, but did not attack the wind warrior, just circled in the air for a week, and returned to Lin Xin's crystal staff.

The referee terminated the game and ruled that Lin Xin won. Obviously, if that fire spell had fallen on the Wind Warrior, he would have been half crippled if he had not died. That's six-stage magic. Magician's Six-Level Magic Attack Power is not comparable to Warrior Six-Level Skills.

After Chen Cher, Lin Xin also won the first match.

When Lin Xin walked back to the rest area, it was called a desser. When he saw Li Xin around the Dragon Hao morning, he was slightly stunned. The colour of pride on his face suddenly shrank a few points. No one saw it. At this time, a little warmth was flashing deep in his eyes.

“Daughter-in-law, why are you here?” Lin Xin sat beside Xin Li with an honest and unsolicited ass.

"'Who's your daughter-in-law?" said Xin Li.' Are you embarrassed? ”

Lin Xin said with a chuckle: “I just want my daughter-in-law, shameless. ”

“You…, I'm leaving.” Li Xin stood up and went back to General No. 22 Hunting Regiment.

Lin Xin hurried to hold her hand, “Don't go, don't go, I won't tell you, can't you? I'm listening to you.” As he spoke, he immediately changed to sitting in jeopardy, looking like a good baby.

Looking at Living Bao, Li Xin really couldn't do anything about him.

The others looked at them and couldn't help but laugh.

Continuing the game, after a few games, it will be Shima Xian's turn to take the side of the Class 21 Demon Hunt. Anyone familiar with their hunting troupe can't help but think, have they all signed up?

Sima Xian walked into the venue, and his appearance was a bit of a shock. With his big body, his armor, and his huge metal ball in his hand, many people wonder, what kind of weapon is this?

Sima Xian's opponent is a knight.

“Common name of both parties, occupation.” The referee asked in accordance with established practice. The purpose of asking about the profession is to maintain the distance between the two sides at the beginning of the match.

“Knight. ”

“Priest. ”

“Well, the knight and the priest race, the distance between the two..., wait, are you a priest?” The referee stared at Sima Xian.

Shima's face is a little hard to see. This is the General Temple of the Pastoral Temple! Tiger's face said: "Why can't I be a priest? ”

The muscles on the referee's face twitched a little, "For the fairness of the game, I need to prove myself to you. Please show me your priest's credentials. ”

Sima snorted, his left hand leaning in the air, a pure divine light blooming from him.

This is an authentic pastoral skill that no one else in the temple can learn. Nor will warriors and knights learn this skill.

“Are you really a priest?” The referee hesitated to ask again.

At this time, the master of the Temple of the Pastor sitting in the front row stopped laughing, “Don't race yet, wait for what? The boy is a priest. ”

“Yes, Lord Ling.” In the referee's mind, it's called a smoke. This guy doesn't look like a priest!

“Pastor to knight, both pulled apart fifty meters. The game begins. ”

Sima Immortal Hall and the Emperor withdrew 50 meters away, but the powerful pill of light in his hand waved.

The huge chain of three lengths connects a powerful ball of light one meter in diameter, waves on the field and immediately brings an evil wind. The whistling sound of "woo” twitched all the spectators with the referee, Nima! Is this really a priest?

The deepest feeling of nature is Sima Xian's opponent at this time, staring at Sima Xian Na Guang's mighty pill, the knight was not so exhausted at the time of the attack.

His riding is a red armored dragon. He is also a tall, powerful, Lv6 warcraft. However, when he rode his red armored dragon towards Sima Xian, he felt his momentum was completely suppressed.

Sima Xian likewise walked toward each other in great strides, and each step made a murmur. The momentum is rising rapidly. The intense golden light became stronger and stronger on him, and the spinning ball of light blossomed like a small sun.

Rest area.

Ling laughed and had his face covered with his hands. “Is this really a priest? It's embarrassing. This is the kid who cultivated it. No, I have to fire him. Sure. It's a disgrace for a guy like that to stay in a priest's temple. ”

"Shame on you," exclaimed Han. Well, I'll talk to this kid later and let him join us at the Knight Temple. Anyway, what happened to him on the team in the morning was irreversible. ”

“Hmm?” Ling smiled, putting his hand over his face down and looked at Han Qiang in confusion. “You old thing have always been unprofitable. If I fired this kid from the priest's temple, it would be a joke. Will you take him? ”

Han glanced at him with disdain, "Don't ask me, I will never tell you that the child's innate spiritual strength is eighty. ”

“Cough..., you, what did you say? ”

Han Zheng covered his mouth, “I didn't say anything. ”

When Ling smiled again and looked at Sima Xian, his eyes had completely changed. Looking at it like he saw something rare.

Han Zheng moved aside: “Ling, you have to say what you want. When this pageant is over, fire him as many people as we want in the Knight Temple. You see, he can't cure any magic, and staying in your temple can only be a joke, we're not afraid. Cultivating is definitely a good discipline knight, even if the weapon is a little weird. ”

“Shut up, don't even think about it.” Grinning fiercely said: “When did I say I was going to fire him? ”

Han Qiang stared wide-eyed and said: "You just said that! ”

Ling chuckled and said: “What a fart. You heard the fantasy. This child is from our priest's temple, no one will touch it. What's wrong with not being treated? He is perfectly capable of acting as the guardian of the temple in his capacity as a commandment priest. When the game is over, I'm going to take him as my own disciple. ”

Sitting on the other side of Ling smiling, the silent shadow suddenly sighed as the wind sighed. “Ling, the thickness of your face is about to catch up with old Han. ”

Han Zhihaha smiled. “It's okay, my husband doesn't know him as much as he does.” The reason he said that Sima Xian's innate inner spiritual powers were naturally deliberate. Sima Xian is a Dragon Hao Chen companion and a Dragon Hao Chen champion, his strength means Dragon Hao Chen is safer. I can help nature with something.

Sima Xian's opponent is a Guardian Knight, and tragically, this guy is good at strength as well. Fixing also just reached the sixth order. So, watching the fierce ball of light whirring in the wind, he had to rush over. The knight himself is not good at ranged attacks.

The result is obvious, when the knight uses his Demonic Shield to block, and Holy Light Shield encounters Sima Immortal Light's powerful pill crushing skill plus the swing of light. The result is a direct shield flying.

It's not that this knight can't stop Sima Xian's attack, it's just too bad on the weapon. His account burst when he was hit, his chest was stuffy, and his blood sprayed out. More importantly, he was knocked off and his red armored dragon remained there.

Watching the powerful ball of light circle and smash it towards the red armored dragon, the heartbroken knight had to cry out for defeat.

Soon after the first round of the competition, Dragon Dawn, they were lucky enough to pass the first round of the 21st Demon Hunting Regiment, without encountering a senior handsome demon hunter.

After more than seventy games in this round, it is noon and Ling laughs to announce that the second round of the afternoon will continue. Go to lunch first.

I don't know if my luck is exhausted. During the drawing of lots in the afternoon competition, Lin Xin actually drew Sima Xian, Chen Cherie drew Qier...

Therefore, the more promising Sima Xian and Tse 'er naturally promoted, and Long Hao Chen, Wang Yuan and Han Yu each defeated their opponents. Worth mentioning is Wang Yuan, who barely won after a tough war. And with the Shield of the Giant Spirit version of Shura, he won by surprise.

The second round is clearly much more difficult than the first. However, after two rounds, it would be quite impressive to still have five members of the Class 21. There are only 38 remaining entrants. Except Wang Yuan, Sima Xian and Han Yu, all other promoters are in the sixth order.

The third round began on the second day, and the competition clearly became more intense. Dragon Hao met Wang Yuan directly in the morning, naturally his leader was promoted. Han Yu and Sima Xian both lost the game. Han Yu met a powerful six-stage summoner, who eventually drank hate after the other party's many powerful summoners attacked him. Sima Xian was unlucky to meet a six-stage peak magician. After pulling the distance, he couldn't get close. Ultimately drink hate. After this round, only Long Hao Chen and Tse Er will be promoted.

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