The Deity of War

Vol 6 Chapter 1239: Gorefiend

Qi Ying’s first round of results was 98. It was barely squeezed into the second round of the team. However, the ranking of the second round of assessment was greatly increased, and it was brought to the 38th place. This way, even if the first The second round is also the one who eliminated half of the assessors, and he can also pass the customs smoothly. ---End this beautiful, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw

As for the difference between the blood and the blood, Qi Ying is only paying attention.

After looking at the eyes, Qi Ying found that the **** eyes of the willow became very vicious, and they could not help but smile and turned their heads.

This is similar to a contemptuous attitude, which is even more irritating.

"Good boy...wait, have you look good!"

Liu’s **** fists, the ants who used to knead at random, today’s rankings are almost juxtaposed with him, and they are also looking at themselves with that contemptuous look. !

Qi Yingcai doesn't care what he thinks about blood and blood. He is not considered a rival by him.

After the first two rounds of observation, there are still results heard on weekdays.

Qi Ying confirmed that in the case of a very limited number of quasi-sons, the biggest competitor is the current top four! I am free, I am crazy, Qi Qianjun, Feng Fir.

These four people have their own strengths, and the most powerful and arrogant of them is the most terrifying.

He is known as the "Blood Devil", and I am madly using a "Blood Devil Knife", which is an unparalleled and overbearing figure in battle.

Qi Qianjun, although the strength of the fir should not be comparable to the two of them, but it is also significantly higher than others!

As for the blood of the willow - it is too ordinary, the first round of the results is very general, the second round by the body of the soul of the treasures to work faster, more than others have supported more problems, to thirty Seven.

On the strength, I am afraid that is the average level of the limit.

Even if the front is fighting with the blood of the willow, Qi Ying also has the strength to fight and win.

The elders of Bosong read the names of each person one by one, and then stopped reading the 74th person. However, "The above seventy-four people are the finalists in the third round. I originally wanted to eliminate them." I lost twenty-five people, but because the wavelength of the flow tells me that the number of appraisers in the third round needs to be double, then I have to say sorry to the seventy-five people! So, in order to prevent the seventy-five people from being too upset I will not say who the seventy-five are."

puff!

Most of them were laughed at by the comments of Elder Bosong, but the 26 people who were eliminated were all unable to laugh. They had already been thrown out of the shield by a lifting force and completely lost. Participate in the qualification of the quasi-son assessment.

"Thanks to the shadowless knife..."

Qi Ying could not help but celebrate the original choice.

Among all the tools on the fourth floor of Yuehuajie, the shadowless knife is the most inconspicuous and the least traced.

However, because of the characteristics of the soul attack, he was chosen by Qi Ying. In the later battles, he helped Qi Ying to be busy, but today he played a vital role.

Otherwise, it is too difficult to drag the first round of the 98th round into the third round with Qi Ying’s soul.

Sometimes a seemingly less important choice will change the fate of a lifetime.

Without thinking about too many things, Qi Ying’s thoughts were pulled back by a cold voice.

"The third round of assessment, I am responsible!"

The wavelength of the stream replaced the position before the elders of Bosong, standing in front of all the people, and the flying dress set off the still full figure.

"It turned out to be the old wavelength!"

"She is among the five preachers, the most embarrassing one."

"The elders are heavy, the city elders are kind, the elders are hot, the cypresses are old and charitable, the wavelengths are old and cold! In the five preachers, the wavelength is always the most difficult to provoke, my teacher is very afraid. The wavelength of the stream is old."

Many appraisers talked in private, and they were all guilty of the third round of assessments. The second round of assessments was still very soft, but the third round of assessments was led by the old wavelengths. It is estimated that they are very difficult.

at this time.

Hey!

Seventy-four assessors, each of whom felt that they were wrapped up by a very special force.

"I……"

Qi Ying only felt that his soul was hurting, and his eyes suddenly turned black.

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When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in an empty valley.

"Where is this?"

Before I had time to observe the surrounding situation, Qi Ying heard the old sound of the wavelength of the stream. "The third round of assessment began. You are currently in the world of my mirror water." Your body is just now. A soul is turned into a virtual body, but the strength and the body in the world of mirrors are exactly the same. The objects on the body are the same. But here you have no way to use the Tao or other things of the same level or even higher."

"Oh?"

Qi Ying tried to motivate the treasures in the body.

It turned out that almost everything in the storage space could be copied, and there was no female emperor in the Suxin Garden. As for the Yuehua world, it did not exist.

Similarly, shadowless knives do not exist.

With one hand, only the long sword was held in his hand.

The sound in the air continues to reverberate. "The rules of the third round are very simple. You will each play against an opponent. If you defeat your opponent, you will be able to enter the fourth round of assessment. The opponents you assign are determined by your ranking. ”

Then, Qi Ying felt that his body was directly smashed by a force and fell into another valley!

Seventy-four people, and Qi Yingquan are the same situation!

......

Zhang Zhengyi, a teacher from Diane, is the younger brother of my madness.

This time, he and I were mad to participate in the assessment of the quasi-son, originally intended to hold the attitude of trying, but did not expect to accidentally hit the third round.

Unfortunately, his ranking is very low, at the end of the seventy-four.

"Who is my opponent? If it is a weakness, maybe I can reach the fourth round!"

Zhang Zhengyi has begun to fantasize about his own luck, and he can hit the big luck all the way, eventually becoming a scene of the quasi-son.

but.

After being thrown into a valley by the distance, Zhang Zhengyi’s original excited look completely disappeared.

"Blood... Gorefiend!"

Zhang Zhengyi trembled and looked at the red-haired man at the other side of the valley. He had no idea of ​​fighting in his heart. He just wondered why he was so unlucky—it was just the first place, and he was at ease!

"Ah, isn't it? Determine the opponent by rank. Is the higher the ranking of the opponents, the lower the rankings of the opponents? The lower the number of opponents, the higher the rankings. So the last one will pick up the first place." From the point of view, my loss is already doomed..." Zhang Zhengyi did not make any resistance, and let him smash his own virtual body into pieces.

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