As soon as the organizer said that most of the ninety people who were originally on the ring changed their faces.
They didn't expect that these people under the arena would join forces to attack, and more than 200 people came up at once.
The personal strength of these people may be stronger than theirs, but the strength is limited.
The number of opponents is more than twice that of his own, and he is obviously at a disadvantage.
"Okay, eliminate them first." The person who came on stage later started shouting.
"Yes, don't they look down on us because they are stronger than us? Let's deal with them first, and this time they need to know that they are not able to make it to the tiger list if they are strong."
“Yes, luck is still needed.”
When the other people on the ring saw this scene, they felt a little scared.
If I face such a situation, I would probably have to be eliminated.
The other party has too many people, and they hate them very much. After all, they are blocking them, so it is normal for them to take revenge.
"Fortunately it's not us, luck." Others on the ring were secretly lucky.
It wasn't just for themselves, they quickly changed their mentality. Now they are not in a hurry to decide the last ten people, but instead look at the medium-sized ring over there. They want to see if those people on the ring were able to block it?
Will there be a miracle?
"How dare you be arrogant?" Suddenly, a man on the ring snorted coldly.
"Who? Come out!" the organizer shouted to the opposite side with a gloomy face.
"It's your grandfather!" A tall and strong man came out from the crowd opposite him.
The organizer's face changed when he saw this person.
They were in a hurry to get on the ring just now, but they didn't notice this tall man.
Especially the pair of big axes he carried on his back, it seems that the weight is quite heavy.
Such a big man, coupled with a pair of big axes, is extraordinary.
"Why is he here? There are some opportunities to compete for the Dragon List with his strength, even at the end, it is the Dragon List." Lin Xiqi's attention was of course on the ring here, after all, there was the most movement here.
When he turned his eyes here, he found Luo Fan on the ring.
"Three Skills" Luo Fan, when he was in Dunhuang City, he tried his best to save himself.
After joining the Chiyan Sect, he was accepted as a disciple by Ge's "Kaitian Axe" ranked 45th on the Dragon List.
Later, he was sent by Qin Wei to escort Qin Xiaoyin, and he has been Qin Xiaoyin's escort until now.
Lin Xiqi was grateful to Luo Fan.
Therefore, he was not stingy with Luo Fan.
He secretly gave Luo Fan a lot of elixirs and skills, and occasionally gave him some advice.
Lin Xiqi did not reveal his identity in front of Luo Fan.
In Luo Fan's opinion, he met a mysterious senior.
He didn't even tell his master about this.
Although I am sorry to my master for hiding this from this, this senior obviously doesn't want people to know his existence.
In Lin Xiqi's view, Luo Fan's strength should not be lower than Qin Wei, and there are still some opportunities to compete for the Dragon List ranking.
I didn't expect him to appear on the tiger list to compete for it.
Luo Fan did not spend money to buy Meng Ti's recommended quota.
He was still very confident in his strength. He disdained such a method and did not want to spend such a lot of money, so he came to the capital to register directly.
Even if he needs to go through pre-select, he doesn't care in his heart, it's also a kind of tempering.
"What a big tone!" The organizer looked at Luo Fan and sneered, "Look at your appearance, you are just a big stupid person. The others didn't make any noise. You jumped out, don't be used as a gun."
"You are not bad." Luo Fan stared at the organizer, "I have a very flexible mind. I have gathered these people and brought you on the ring. Your strength is actually very average, but it is the top among you. As long as you get rid of us, you can occupy a place. It's a good plan."
Hearing this, the more than 200 people looked at the organizer with a strange expression.
No one wants to be exploited.
The organizer's face looked a little ugly.
The other party said his plan.
That's right, his strength is indeed average, and it's logical that he can't win a quota.
He was unwilling to give up. Since he had come here, he had to fight for it without hesitation.
So he thought of this trick and wanted to gather these people and fight for a ring together.
He knew very well that most of the remaining people were not very powerful people in the world. As long as he could go on stage and use everyone's strength, he could eliminate those masters.
Then he relied on his strength to win a place than these people.
"Yes, that's what I think." The organizer sneered, "We originally had no chance to fight at all, but now, as long as you are eliminated, we will have ten places here. I have selfish intentions, but it is also for the people here. Don't listen to him sow discord."
"That's right, let's get them off the stage." Some people next to him shouted.
Everyone also realized that even if the organizer had selfish intentions, it gave them more opportunities to compete.
Otherwise, I won't even be on the ring.
"I'm not trying to sow discord, nor do I have this intention," said Luo Fan. "I just want to say that you don't have the strength and using such means to squeeze out some masters is unfair to these masters. Because even if you enter the next round, you will be eliminated immediately, which is simply a waste of qualifications. So~~~"
"So what? Do you want to attack us alone?" the organizer laughed.
When he saw that these more than 200 people supported him, he had nothing to worry about.
There are only about ninety people on the other side, and my chances of winning are too high.
While the organizer laughed, Luo Fan held the two big axes behind him in his hands.
His mouth curled slightly and he smiled at the organizer.
The organizer was stunned for a moment. He thought this big man might be really stupid.
"Kill!" Luo Fan roared, kicked his feet on the ring, and his figure rushed directly towards the organizer and more than 200 people.
Such a move made the people behind him a little stunned. It can be said that the same is true for other people on the ring.
They only had one thought in their minds, that is, this big man was crazy.
Isn’t it seeking death if you want to deal with more than 200 people alone?
"Go together." The ninety or so people who were originally on the ring also shouted.
They knew very well that only one of them and the more than 200 people opposite them could exist on this ring.
Since that's the case, we can only fight.
There are many people on the other side, but their personal strength is basically not as good as their own. It is still unknown who will win.
Chapter completed!