In the end, Aiwei entered the competition through the kinship relationship on Aiyin's ID card. After all, Aiweiwei was all under Zhou Li's command, so there was still some face.

The most important thing is that when I reviewed the photo on the document that Zhou Li wanted to get away with, there was no difference between him and the man in front of me.

After entering the venue, Avey was immediately shocked by the grand scale of the building. Although the architectural styles of Tarik and Magnum look a little similar, they are actually two completely different "magnificent".

Magnan's grandeur tends to embellish the grandeur of the building, and will use gold, silver and various sculptures to set off the luxury of the building, and will also build the building very large to demonstrate national strength.

But Tarik is different. Tarik's architecture is engraved in its bones. Their buildings are rarely decorated with gold and silver or sculptures, and their architectural style is simple but very atmospheric. Just like this "Martial War Hall" does not erect countless exquisite sculptures like Tarik, nor does it build the building covers an area of ​​one million. This martial arts hall is like a natural Tongtian volcano. When you look up, you will see the sky, and the surroundings are covered with large colors of red and orange and white.

The most eye-catching thing is that on the top of this active volcano, sixteen portraits with rough lines but full of momentum are engraved on the "mountain wall". These sixteen people who are engraved on this spiritual building representing the Tarik warriors are champions of all generations.

"Why is this Tia's avatar so weird?"

Through the ability of money, Aiwei and Aiyin led Kaya to a very good position. The preliminary round of the armed forces was usually carried out in order from low to high. What was about to start was the battle in the silver group led by Zhou Li. Aiwei sat on the soft sofa, looked up at the last female statue of the 16th champion, with a strange expression.

"Ah, this..."

He raised his head and Ain, who always liked to argue with his brother, was speechless for a moment. Tiya is a typical Tarik person, with deep and graceful facial features, blonde and blue eyes, tall figure, very distinct lines of face shape, and a pure golden ratio. However, the portrait of Tiya at the height is somewhat different from me, mainly...

“Something like in a comic.”

Avi raised his eyebrows and said strangely: "This...the style is not right."

"This is too second-dimensional."

Zhou Li, who was sitting in the preparation seat not far away, looked up at the portrait of Tiya, and commented without hesitation: "Pure 2D."

"Brother, what is a two-dimensional element?"

At this time, the man sitting next to Zhou Li next to the preparation table asked Zhou Li curiously. As soon as he heard this, Zhou Li became interested. He put down his legs and began to prepare to teach the man what the two-dimensional world in the different dimension was.

"For example, the avatar of this princess has no edges and corners, and is softened lines. Her big eyes are almost catching up with the wheels. This is the second dimension."

After talking nonstop to the civilization of another world, the buzzing sound on the ring not far away interrupted Zhou Li. The man next to him looked at Zhou Li, who was a little confused and kindly reminded: "This is the prompt to enter the venue, which reminds us that we can enter in ten minutes."

"Aoao."

Zhou Li nodded and smacked his lips with unsatisfactory intentions. After all, what he had just said was a fantasy for these natives in another world. Few people except Aluma could finish listening. And this person actually finished listening in full, even with relish, which made him very interested in this person.

"What are you calling me, brother? We are quite destined to be together."

Knowing that the man in front of him was his next opponent, Zhou Li asked curiously. This man with an average height and an ordinary appearance just smiled honestly and replied:

"My name is Huang Yi."

"Huang Yi?"

When Zhou Li heard this name, and the person who could hear his trash words just now, he almost went straight to confirm whether he was a fellow villager. But after calming down, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have heard of this name.

"Huang Yi..."

Zhou Li looked at the man in front of him, looking up and down, looking left and right, looking obliquely, front and back, and looking upside down. Then he suddenly realized, clapped his hands and said in shock:

"Are you a archbishop in the War Church coming to the silver group to abuse the vegetables?!"

"Forehead."

As the first combat power of the War Church and the strongest warrior in the world today, Huang Yi looked a little weird when he heard Zhou Li's words, "Is this game not allowed?"

"Damn, you want shameless!"

Looking at the man in front of him who looks mediocre, has a honest and honest temperament, and always has a smile on his face, Zhou Li slapped the table and scolded him with a heartache: "I am the one who beats Baiyin, you are a demigod beats Baiyin, which is much worse than me! Where is your face?!"

"well?"

Hearing this, Huang Yi was stunned. At this time, he seemed to think of something, looked at Zhou Li suspiciously, looked up and down, left and right, slanted front and back, and looked upside down. Then a shock appeared on his face exactly the same as Zhou Li just now. He pointed at Zhou Li and blurted out a word.

"Brave!"

The word behind was not said because he knew that when Zhou Li discovered his identity just now, he did not say it loudly, but used a special sound insulation technique so that only the words just now could be heard clearly between each other. Therefore, Huang Yi did not directly say the identity of the man in front of him.

Then, these two shameless people who saw each other's identities and the same intentions showed a treacherous smile.

"The practice of the War Church is mainly about fighting. As long as you can win, you can get the gift from our Lord. Recently, our Lord doesn't know what he is busy with, and his scrutiny is not very strict, so I want to contribute to the War Church and increase some strength."

The honest and honest man spoke first and said with a smile: "Actually, although I am a demigod, everyone is equal in the martial arts arena."

"Haha, the heroes have similar views."

Seeing this shameless archbishop who was comparable to his own, Zhou Li, who had originally not dealt with Twelve Months, would like him to see him. He directly hooked up with Huang Yi and said with a smile: "It's not easy for me to be brave, and I have to fight and change my strength like you. But I am a person who cares about the world and wants to develop quickly to avoid disasters invasion in the future. I am too weak, so I..."

"I understand, understand."

Huang Yi immediately showed an understanding smile. This honest man was also happy to face this famous brave man, "Sir, this competition..."

Zhou Li suddenly understood what Huang Yi meant. He hooked Huang Xu's shoulder and whispered: "There are ninety-eight people besides us. If we abandon their internal strife, we can probably have about sixty people."

"I only have ten people, and the rest depends on you."

Huang Yi suddenly realized that he had never even expressed his intention to divide the difference. He said bluntly: "It is my honor to meet Lord Brave this time. I want ten people, and all the rest will be delivered to you."

"Hey, why am I so embarrassed?"

Zhou Li responded with great shame on the spot. Of course, Zhou Li still kindly said to this twelve-moment lackey who had been inexplicably matched with him: "I have found out that this game is a large-scale melee."

"In this way, I won't let you suffer any losses. I will try to keep it a little bit so that they can feel that they still have hope. After they kill them, you will take over, you see..."

"The brave are so noble!"

Huang Yi looked at Zhou Li in surprise, his eyes full of respect for him, "I didn't even expect your move, it's amazing!"

"Then..."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and a chilling laughter sounded from here.

Hehehe...

The contestants in the silver category of this game didn't know why, but they always felt uneasy. But they quickly left it behind in the boiling atmosphere of the whole audience, and had no idea what fate they would face next.

"Zhou Li Zhou Li~~~"

Just as the two of them stood arm and started to communicate how to create a suspense and dramatic battle with absolute power, an elegant and sweet voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Yo, what's wrong?"

It was Eluma who came. At this time, she was wearing a blue dress and standing pretty with a package in her hand. Her face was so soft that it was fascinating under the soft light.

"I forgot to take the stuff."

Aluma walked up to Zhou Li and handed the package to Zhou Li. Facing such a peerless beauty, Huang Yi, who was standing beside him, stared at the package in Zhou Li's hand. After Aluma cheered Zhou Li with a warm and sweet voice, Huang Yi finally couldn't help but speak.

"Brother Zhou, I feel a different aura in this package."

Zhou Li was surprised when he heard this. He looked at Huang Yi and asked with interest: "What kind of breath?"

"Perfect Divine Weapon."

Looking at the slightly familiar outline in Zhou Li's hand, Huang Yi said these four words firmly. Aluma's face turned a little strange at this time. After all, she knew what was inside. But she didn't know the miserable behavior of Zhou Li and Huang Yi just now, so she thought it was the poor Bai Yinzai who Zhou Li met on the way. Just as she was about to explain, Zhou Li suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha, I'm worthy of being Brother Huang."

Zhou Li patted Huang Yi's shoulder boldly, then he looked around vigilantly, and mysteriously came to Huang Yi with the package, and slowly opened the package.

"This is!"

Seeing the pink cat fist full of macho charm, Huang Yi immediately felt awe and his voice became much more solemn: "I have seen this magic weapon in Magnan's foreign trade market. At first glance, I realized that this weapon is a treasure for people, but I couldn't buy it because I was short of money. Today I am lucky to see this thing again. Brother Zhou has good eyesight!"

"Exceeded awards and more awards."

Zhou Li pressed his hands modestly, "This is just my little trick, not worth mentioning."

"Don't underestimate yourself!"

Huang Yi frowned and said quickly: "From the first time I saw this weapon, I thought of transforming it into a color of light that disturbs the enemy's mind, but I was dull and only thought of changing it to a red and blue interlaced or colorful interlaced light to shake the enemy's eyes. I never thought that this weapon could... be so powerful, wonderful!"

"If you come to Magnum in the future, I will make one for you."

Zhou Li felt physically and mentally at this time. Until now, he had never seen anything that suits his taste than Huang Yi. He could easily tell that Huang Yi was not pretending to cater to him. His eyes were innocent, lower than the ethnic minorities in the grassland, and purer than the snow leopards on the plateau.

“I’m grateful!”

Huang Yi did not refuse. Although he was the cardinal archbishop of the War Church, what stood out in this peaceful era was that the War Church was not popular. Not only did major countries dislike these lunatics who were full of minds, but even Twelve Moments were not very friendly to them.

Of course, we can't blame others for this, we can only blame these madmen in the war church for having only one stubborn mind. It can be said that they are real berserkers, fighting, crazy temper, crazy everything. They are so stinky that they are about to die of temper, they will explode at a glance, do it at a moment, and never hold back. They are full of war every day, and when others ask, they say "send the roar of war to my Lord", which makes the church next door slam.

Therefore, most people in this world have a bad impression of the war church. However, it is not very good, but they also know that these people are all stubborn. Except for the various strange tactics they will use when fighting, this group of people is usually a group of mentally retarded, so everyone doesn't care much about these lunatics. After all, it is a new era, not a barbaric era when the war can be started by provoking casually. No country will risk being taken advantage of by other countries to start war.

However, what they didn't know was that there was a strange pope in the War Church. Although this pope was strong, he was usually gentle, elegant, amiable, and looked honest with everyone. But the strangest thing was that such a pope who did not seem to be war at all was the pope who liked by the God of War. In less than two years, he became the cardinal archbishop of the War Church, with a high position and a powerful position.

As for why this person was favored by the God of War...

Adult, times have changed.

Standing on a wide ring projected by the glorious crystal, this time the competition was a fighting competition in the virtual jungle. Huang Yi took a deep breath and...

He took out two projection pistols.

The energy projected is the God of War gift.

The idiots in the church didn't know that they always thought they had offered the most perfect sacrifice to the God of War - the war of crazy killing. But in fact, the God of War was already tired of it, and the God of War was definitely the latest trend in the twelve moments. As early as when magical technology was researched, this God of B began to build guns privately.

Therefore, what the God of War has always wanted is not a cruel battle evenly. What he wanted was to crush, kill, stuff the gun of a big gun into the enemy's eyes and pull the trigger, use various insidious means to defeat the enemy's heart, and create a war of a new era and new style.

And Huang Yi implemented this point.
Chapter completed!