The Portal of Wonderland

Both in the middle of the star scale and in the middle of the innate period, there is a distinguished presence in the Church of the Lunar Moon itself, holding a number of positions in various sub-forums, generally at the head of the house.

So the number of people coming out of the ring is not much, only about five or six hundred people.

These people are strong on their own, so naturally the rest of the people present do not say much when they react, but some of them relax in a dark tone.

Yu Yu repaired it only in the early stages of the star class, similar to Husseillet, and naturally retained it.

“Well, the rest of you will continue with the second round. Please take a helmet from the Deacon's disciple and put it on your head before I announce the specific rules of the game.” Half an hour later, he saw no one coming out again, and Liu Bank continued to say.

Just as the voice fell, dozens of underworld disciples came out around the ring and lifted out a basket of silver-grey helmets.

The helmet is made of metal, raised tall, trigonometric, and looks ugly, like a clown hat.

Ishima and others looked at each other in disdain, but then walked over and each received a hat.

Shi Mu looked over at the hat, grinned and put the hat on his head.

The next moment, the surface of the hat turns and immediately emerges a number - "one thousand and fifty-second” - nothing different, not even a slight fluctuation of magic, as if it were a normal hat.

He read his mind and the divine sense penetrated the hat.

Buzz

The god seemed to touch something, the hat slightly vibrated, and the numbers on it lit a red light.

At the same time, a number emerged in Ishima's mind.

430!

Most of the people around them also put hats on their heads at this moment, and at this moment, one after the other, the red light spread all over the stage venue.

“The rules of this round of competition are simple. Everyone in the room has lit up the hat in their hands and should have sensed the target number in the hat through their senses. This round of competition is to grab the hat as shown in the target number. If someone shoots down their hat before that, they will also be disqualified, and the target person of their hat can be promoted directly. However, it is strictly forbidden to leave a heavy hand in a fight, maliciously strike someone else as seriously injured, and they are always expelled from the competition, and the target is the same person who is directly promoted to the ranks!” Once again, the voice of Willowbank sounded over the ring.

Yanagishi's voice had just fallen, and the audience was suddenly silent again.

Not only because of this slightly bizarre rule of contest, but also because of the prohibition of serious injury to others.

Plutocracy has also held competitions in previous years to determine the distribution of some sectarian resources, but there has never been such a strange rule.

It's common to not allow killings, but a knife and a gun are blind. How can you not allow people to get hurt?

Yanagishi's gaze swept through the crowd under the stage and waited for a moment, seemingly giving people enough time to react.

“Looks like everyone already knows the rules of this round, so I announce that the trial will begin immediately!” Willow shore shouted loudly.

As soon as the voices fell, everyone in the ring immediately got nervous and confronted each other, while pulling away the distance from the people beside them.

Boom, boom!

Someone above the ring has already started to do it, and it is clear that someone has happened to find their goal.

Shi Mu's five people looked at each other, and their eyes revealed the color of alertness.

Shi Mu moved under his feet and Hussei Lei retreated towards the side, leaving the three others.

“What's your target number?” Shi Mu questioned Hussei Lei through the propaganda.

“Senior 267, if it is Senior Mu's goal, Senior despite taking it away.” Husserley replied immediately.

“No.”

Ishima nodded and finally there was no Oolong incident between the two men, after which the target figure was communicated to Husseillet by pronunciation.

“Brother Shi, Brother Hou, you two don't have to be so vigilant. There are 10,000 people in this room. The few of us should not be so coincidental. The next target is 3605.” He said immediately, looking at the young and young women beside him.

The two will do so and report their goals separately.

After a few exchanges, it is true that there are no goals between the five.

“Gentlemen, this round of competition rules is special, no more than the single-fight ring, the single action is very bad, why don't we join forces?” I would like to propose.

Husserley did not speak, but looked at Shi Lian, and looked at Shi Lian Ma as if he were looking at him.

“Well, since Brother Yu is invited, let's do it together.” As soon as Shi Lian sighed, he nodded and agreed.

“That's great!” Yu was pleased to hear the words.

Now the five agreed to wait for everyone to get the target's hat before leaving together.

“Go to the edge of the field first, lest your stomach suffer enemies.” Stoneshepherd said.

Others suddenly, each of the five guarded in one direction and moved towards the edge of the field.

As several people move their bodies, their eyes look around them, naturally searching for their goals.

It's just that the number of people on the ring is too large, there are tens of thousands of people, today the scene is extremely chaotic, the eyes are confused, where can I find it for a moment.

However, it can be seen that a number of people, like Ishima and others, are starting to hug and move.

At this point, near the arena, a colored parrot flew from somewhere and stayed somewhere on the edge, just like Colour.

From this perspective, the situation in the room is at a glance.

Colour's eyes were filled with silky white light, looking towards the scene.

A moment later.

“Found it! ”

Ishimaki's eyes shined, and under Colour's shared vision, he quickly found his goal.

It was a young magician in his early twenties, but far from where he was at the moment.

Another moment later, he also found a target for Husserley, just near his target, a warrior with a red machete, who seemed to have an early congenital appearance.

“Brother Hou and I have found the target. How are you?” Ishima asked.

The three of you were surprised to hear this, but Husserley was delighted.

“Not yet, but since Brother Mo's target has been determined, let's go and help Brother Mo win the hat first.” Remind me.

“No rush, help the three of you find the target first.” Shi Lian shook his head and said.

He glanced at Willow's bank on the high platform, pressed down his hat, raised his collar and covered his half face.

Immediately, Ishima took a deep breath and a golden light appeared in her eyes, looking very divine and sweeping towards the surrounding area.

“Mu Daoyou also has such good eyesight, admiration!” Yuyi's face changed slightly, "he said.

Shi Mu smiled for a moment, his eyes fluttered, and there was no denial.

“Finding one, not far ahead, is the goal of Rodolfo.” After a few breaths, the stone frown tip picks and fingers speak in one direction.

The red-handed young man heard the news and looked at Ishima with gratitude.

“Let's go, take this one first.” Ishima said, naturally no one else would have a problem with it.

Several people quickly moved past and quickly approached the target of a red-handed young man, a 30-year-old man with a cane in his hand.

Somehow he did not join forces with anyone, he was clinging to the edge of the ring, carefully walking forward, his eyes swept around from time to time, and he seemed to be searching for his goal.

At this moment, the man suddenly turned around and saw Shi Liam several people flying towards him, his face changed.

The man thought and didn't want to pull his leg, at the same time, the two points behind his head starlight illuminated, the red cane waved in his hand, the red light flashed in the air, seven and eight half-length fire snakes emerged, shouting towards Ishima and others.

These snakes wrapped around each other in the middle of the sky and swept away into a massive wave of hot flames that drowned several people.

Ishima's eyes flashed and something was about to happen.

The ground rumbled loudly and shook violently. A few feet thick and tall dirt wall emerged, blocking several people.

With his hands pressed against the ground, a yellow ray appeared on his body, apparently the earth wall was his release technique.

Boom, boom!

The rolling fire bombarded the dirt wall and made a series of loud noises, which turned into a hot fog, sweeping in all directions. The dirt wall shook several times in a row, finally resisting the fire snake technique before it nearly collapsed.

Others in the vicinity hurried away towards the side to avoid being affected by these scorching fogs.

At this point, the stone pasture flashed from the side of the dirt wall, passing directly through the scorching fog, reading words in his mouth and waving with one hand.

A white light flew out of his hand, blinking and catching up with the runaway man, turning him into a white chain that tied him to death.

The man screamed and fell on the floor.

Without waiting for him to struggle to stand up, a cold blade had been placed around his neck.

Watching the young man with the black knife in front of him, the man sighed and gave up his resistance.

The red-handed young man also ran over at this moment and looked excited when he grabbed a hat from the man's head in a grey robe.

“Brother Yu, Brother Mo, thank you!” The blushing youth looked with some gratitude at Ishima and Yumi.

“Let's go.” Shi Lian waved his hand and pressed the eaves down a few more points, first walking towards the other side and leaving this conspicuous place.

Just now, he felt a gaze on the platform.

Ye Yi et al. did not understand why Shi Lian was so eager to leave, but hastily followed.

On a nearby high platform, Yanagishi gazed down at a place on the lower stage, and a strange light flashed through his eyes.

“What's the matter?” The girl in the red shirt next to her noticed something strange on Willow Bank, asked.

“It's nothing," said Willow Bank, with a slight smile on his face.

There was some surprise in the heart of the redshirt girl, who had hardly seen her smile since she returned from Willow Bank.

The woman looked at the sight of Yanagishi and found nothing unusual.

“Brother Di, I'll leave this to you. Sister Zhen, let's go.” Willow Bank spoke to Di Feng beside him and took the girl in red to the dome building behind her.