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Chapter 882 Candidates

"You! You are not allowed to insult the president!"

Lone Ying took a step forward, the expression on her face was indescribable anger.

However, Gems still didn't look at the members of Heaven's Hand, and said slowly: "Originally, we at Blue Far Side don't really care about this so-called fighting right. However, you Heaven's Hand let others control us all day long.

There are so many people shouting in front of you that you are number one. In this case, who are we? Are we stepping stones to your heavenly hand?"

"In this case, Hand of Heaven, if your president, Dak Guangzhongguang, were here, I might still be wary of you. But now that he is not here, you should put this so-called strongest title on hold for a while.

We, Blue Far Side, want one share of this fighting right, and the other… Haha, everyone here, who among you is willing to stop the Hand of Heaven? Anyone who is willing to contribute belongs to us, Blue Far Side, and the Abyss Guild.

Good brothers, good partners. In the future, we can fight against the Light of Heaven together, and let this so-called No. 1 Guild stop here. But if you still want to stand by and stand on the opposite side of me... Haha, the Light of Heaven may not be

I will take care of your kindness, but you have to think about whether there will be any bad food for you to eat when the light in heaven continues to grow."

It goes without saying that this last sentence is definitely incitement.

If these guilds think about their daily work, as long as there is a Hand of Heaven branch in the city where they are stationed, their work and remuneration will immediately be reduced by more than half. Since they are willing to come out as adventurers, then they must

He would not be someone who would be willing to accommodate and would not dare to resist when he was aggrieved. Therefore, just when Blue Yuanfang said this, most of the guilds immediately responded and nodded.

"Hey, is there something wrong with your blue-yuan people's first thoughts? When we were in the death pit, we clearly said that everything was up to you, but in the end, you just carried it for two nights and then left. In the end, you weren't someone else.

Can the hand of heaven withstand that goddess of death?"

But compared to the "job response" on the Blue Distance side, there are quite a few guilds willing to stand on the side of Heavenly Light at this time.

This is also thanks to the fact that Heavenly Light is the well-deserved number one in the Blue Bay Empire. Sometimes many problems between guilds cannot be solved, or when it is not convenient for the officials to solve them, let Heavenly Light, who is also a guild,

It would be much more convenient to come and help coordinate.

Therefore, as the big brother, the Light of Heaven will of course also have considerable weight in the hearts of ordinary guilds. Sometimes this weight is not just about whether you can eat, but also can unilaterally oppose your goals.

It didn't take long for more than twenty of the thirty guilds that had been watching the battle in the rest area to start lining up over this issue. In less than thirty minutes, all thirty guilds suddenly came to the rescue.

The guilds each tried their best to seize combat power, which turned into a confrontation and division between the two camps.

Seeing this scene, Ai Luo was finally able to take a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Conflict transfer, success~~~!

At least in the next period of time, a large part of these guilds should not turn their conflicts to Mermaid Song~~~

However, Ai Luo can't just watch the show after tearing a crack. If you just watch the show, it will be easy for people to find out that there is a problem, so he immediately joined the camp of Hand of Heaven and started with his own guild.

He cursed at the other side.

Cream himself was born as a street gangster, so he is naturally familiar with things like swearing. If Ai Luo hadn't told him not to look too aggressive, and to make Mermaid Song look low-key but not the kind that would make people think he was a real "trouble" at first glance.

"Producer" status is sufficient.

As for when the two sides broke up, Ai Luo cursed "fuck" at the other side while watching the battle on the field leisurely.

There were originally ten guilds, but now with the passage of time, only three are left.

And it is obvious that two of the three guilds have formed an alliance. After all, there are two quotas, and cooperation is much better than working alone.

As for the remaining guild members, they were knocked down one after another, and now only one person is left trying to support himself.

There were two people left in the other two guilds, and a total of four people began to attack this person with all their strength. Four against one, no matter how you thought about it, you knew that the result was destined.

However, although the guild member who was fighting alone was in a very embarrassed state, he was still supporting himself forcefully. Moreover, his idea seemed to be very clear, and he hoped to put a certain distance between himself and the other party.

Seeing that time is passing by, the one-hour battle will soon end. In this way, the guild with the smallest number of people will be eliminated, and the two combined guilds will naturally be able to successfully qualify.

Seeing that victory was about to be won, the will of the two combined guilds to fight naturally began to weaken. Their pursuit of defeating the other party at the beginning turned into self-protection. The four members of the two guilds began to be a little timid in their actions. This point

, Ai Luo understands very well. After all, now you only need to wait until the end of the time to pass the level smoothly. If you force yourself forward and are killed by the independently supported adventurer, then your number will become one. Will you be able to pass the level smoothly by then?

It's just an unknown quantity.

That is to say, with this kind of thinking, the fighting range of these five people began to expand wider and wider, and the distance between the two sides also became wider and wider. In the last three minutes, the two joint guilds had even retreated.

He went to the side and formed a cornering force, only to surround the independent adventurer, but did not intend to step forward to completely eliminate the opponent.

And that independent adventurer seems to be waiting for such an opportunity...

After taking a few breaths, he jumped again and jumped back five or six steps. Then, he raised the long knife he had been using since just now and pressed it on the hook.

The blade fell off, and the remaining part of the stick immediately bent on both sides. The next moment, he pulled off his belt and pulled on the two bent ends of the long stick. In an instant, the long stick turned into a simple bow!

The two guilds defending in the distance were surprised when they saw their opponent taking out a bow! However, their next move was not to attack immediately, but to spread out into the distance and engage with this independent adventurer.

Driving a greater distance!

This distance made the adventurer very comfortable. He put his feet on the ground, bounced the long knife, placed it on the bowstring, stretched out his hand, and pulled it open.

"Oh my god! It turns out that this adventurer is not a sword warrior as we saw before! It turns out that he is an archer! Now the members of the other two guilds are obviously far away from this archer.

distance, and he only has this chance! If he misses, he will almost certainly be eliminated here!"

The independent adventurer pulled the bowstring in his hand steadily, and the blade of the knife trembled slightly. He didn't know whether he was aiming or because he was exhausted after just an hour of fighting.

As for the four members of the United Guild, they stood still at the far end of the arena early, turned around, and were on full alert. Under such circumstances, if this independent adventurer can still hit the target with one blow, then it can be

You can imagine that he is a well-deserved marksman!

Time continues to pass without stopping.

The bow and arrow in the hands of this independent member were still scanning the four United Guild members slightly, looking for the most suitable attack point.

No one knows exactly when he will launch his attack, and no one knows who the target of his arrow is.

No one knows what kind of destructive power this long knife, which is so unsuitable for use as a bow and arrow, can produce.

All of this is what everyone is waiting for...

Almost instantly, the cheers in the entire arena stopped.

Even the host does not dare to speak anymore for fear of disturbing this strange peace.

Everyone is waiting, holding their breath and looking at the bow string, that arm, those fingers. Looking at the slightly shaking long knife blade...

Also looking at this adventurer, he slowly... closed his eyes.

The sound of the arena disappeared.

Everything turned into the simplest expectation.

The wind blew by, picking up some withered leaves blown in from the outside, and also bringing some flakes of snow down from the sky.

Breathe...breathe...breathe...

Even the thirty guilds in the rest area couldn't help but stop their arguments, turned their heads, looked at the last arrow on the scene, looked at the finger...

It's the last minute.

Before my eyes, the time has entered the countdown.

Will it end like this? Before the last second hand runs out, will this person just shoot an arrow randomly and resign himself to his fate?

Or is he waiting too?

Waiting for an inconspicuous little flaw on the other side, waiting for a... perfect opportunity to complete the mission!

Finally...the opportunity came.

An adventurer from the United Guild finally seemed to be unable to bear the anxiety. Seeing that there were only a few seconds left, he suddenly started to spread his legs and start running quickly along the wall of the arena!

His other three companions were obviously a little surprised by such a sudden exertion of force! But at this moment, the independent adventurer's eyes suddenly opened, his fingers shook slightly, and he let go! In an instant, the long knife was there

Flying out instantly under the power of the bowstring!
Chapter completed!
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