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Chapter 2679: The selection battle in the Red Desert Region begins!

Not long after.

Xingruo Daojun looked at the seed players, and she asked with a smile: "Have you ever drawn a powerful character in your first battle?"

"No."

"Even there is no genius information collected by the Elder Pavilion."

In addition to Gua Luo Daojun, they all expressed their opinions.

Gua Luo Daojun became even more depressed. Why did he draw a ruthless character as soon as he came up? Other people's opponents are Jijiji's nameless?

When Xingruo Daojun noticed his constipated face, he asked in confusion: "Gualuo, who did you draw?"

"Sacred Taoist Court, Ya Daojun."

After Gua Luodaojun finished speaking, he was lying on the ground with no desire to be desperate.

"Then you are so lucky." Xingruo Daojun's smile showed a pity. He had a domineering vein and awakened the vision of the Supreme One. He basically qualified steadily, and could even have a second stage.

With a good performance, it is likely that it will be a first round of the game now.

"I deserve it."

"Who made him pretend that way?"

"Also release the supreme vision to show us."

The seed players were gloating.

"Go tonight and don't let the first battle tomorrow." Xingruo Daojun left after he finished speaking.

Zhao Fan sent a voice transmission and said, "Brother Gua Luo, you don't care about you. At this time, if you don't care about yourself, there will be no chance."

"Well, I'll give it all."

Gua Luo Daojun nodded and entered his room.

Zhao Fan also went back to lie on the bed and slept for a night without distraction.

One night passed.

Representatives of many forces led the Yiju Taoist lords to the battlefield area of ​​Baigu Mountain.

There are a total of millions of battlefields in the first round, and the battles are carried out at the same time, so that the space of each battlefield is only the size of a small world, which is indeed not big for Chaos Daojun. The reason for this is mainly to make the battle end quickly.

Some, otherwise the space will be too large and it will be restrained. If both sides are equal in size, they may continue endlessly.

If the participating Taoist Lord, if he is subjected to a fatal offensive, there will be obvious cracks in the badge mark at the same time, turning into a light shield, which will declare his elimination.

There is no draw, only if you die together and are eliminated, and then the opponent in the next round will get a bargain and win bye.

Millions of battlefields.

In less than a hundred breaths, the Taoist lords who were ranked first in the first game entered the venue one after another.

Gua Luodaojun turned his head and asked, "Brother Zaoluo, what battlefield are you on and which game is the first one?"

"Battlefield No. 975556, the seventh game." Zhao Fan said.

"I am battlefield No. 68555, the eleventh game."

Gua Luo Daojun's mood had already calmed down. He smiled and said, "You will be over by then. Remember to cheer me."

"Haha, it's OK." Zhao Fan nodded.

Their eyes scanned the millions of battlefields, dazzled and could not see them at all.

After a while, some people were eliminated one after another.

The second battle on the corresponding battlefield will be held immediately, and the second game will not be started at the same time when all the battles are over.

over time.

It’s finally Zhao Fan’s turn to play!

"Brother Cai, let's break the opponent!" Gua Luo Daojun waved his fist and shouted excitedly.

Many fellow disciples rolled their eyes.
Chapter completed!
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