Chapter 469 Nine Heavens Dominate the Dawn of Light?
Chapter 469 The Morning Daxi of Light, Jiutian alone?
Following Yang Tian, two or three rounds.
The scene of Yang Tian's shot is unforgettable. It is just a shot that defeated the 10th level of Warcraft and let the summoner who stuck at the top ten years of the eighth -level peak breaks through the ninth order.
This thing is nothing or not in the future.
After seven games, the biggest harvest was the Knight Temple. Those who did not face the Yangtian Hunting Magic and Long Haochen's light of the morning dawn have won three consecutive victories.
This is just the beginning, and it is only a personal match at the beginning. In the first round, there will be about a hundred games.
However, Yang Tian has already appeared, so it will not be him for a long time.
The lottery of the lottery landed again.
Everyone stared at the light group.
The lottery also stipulates that it will generally do not have your own temple on your own temple, and the individual game behind will not be the case. Unless the number of people reaches a certain advantage, it can affect the lottery.
Otherwise, the two light groups of this lottery will not fall on the same area.
The eighth round of the lottery group fell on the Assassin's Temple, and the other was on the morning dawn of Light.
Finally, another person in another magic hunting group has to take the shot to achieve the strength of the title -level magic hunting group above the ninth level, and the invited hunter's strength will not be lower than the eighth level.
Because, below the eight -order strength, it is not involved in such a event. The champion selected can be the next league leader and the full support of the alliance.
Then, then
"Oh, another magic hunting group is going to show up."
"God's secret, really want to see who they are?"
The crowd looked at the pumping light group and said.
It is really curious to maintain such a mystery.
The light group falls on the third person on the left side of the light of Guangzhi's morning.
That was invited to be invited, Yang Wenzhao, who has become a member of the morning dawn of Light.
When he entered the venue, he also took off the buckets on his body, indicating that he did not use any equipment to participate in the Big ratio.
I am afraid that in the arena, I am low -key, mysterious, and can enter the game, then you must respect the game, not to say that you cannot bring a bucket.
Yang Wenzhao's appearance showed it. After the last time he had been selected for the last time, he was in his thirties. He was in his thirties. The Knight Temple was on the side of the Cavaliers. Half of the semi -gold knights recognized this young man.
After all, this one is the leader of the alliance, the grandson of Yang Haohan, and the grandson of someone, which is indeed a pressure. Even if there is too much achievement, in the glory of the grandpa, it will always be so weak.
Bai Xiaoxiao faces Yang Tiandao: "The morning Xi of the light, the head of the group, this title will not be better than the good sound of our magic group.
It should be called Jiutian Duzun. "
Looking at the appearance of the hunting group that their group leaders are optimistic, although Yang Wenzhao is the eighth -level peak strength, but Long Haochen, they are all nine -level strength.
Lan Ruyu laughed: "Well, Jiutian is good, domineering, there is also a heavenly character."
Li Ang laughed: "It really is Xiaoxiao, and the name is so nice." Li Ang patted Bai Xiaoxiao's horse.
When they discussed their names, the game on the field began.
As soon as Yang Wenzhao came up, he unexpectedly released a holy hood. Yes, in the face of an eighth -order emperor, this young Paladin released a fourth -order skill.
Spirit.
With the protection of spirituality, I was afraid that the assassin's strength was even more powerful, and it broke through the 100,000 spiritual power.
There are also locking skills.
As soon as he came up, Yang Wenzhao consumed a lot of spiritual power.
The eighth -level peak, close to the degree of 100,000 spiritual power, Yang Wenzhao didn't care at all. He seemed to have a method of response.
In this first game, the first game of the morning dawn of Light, he must win.
In the viewing area, Feng Ling'er asked: "Sister Weiyang, isn't Yang Wenzhao the grandson of the Lord Yang Haohan? How does it mean that the morning dawn of Light played? It seems that he is not the head of the regiment."
Ye Weiyang laughed: "I don't know this either. I feel that the person is familiar. Giving us a familiar feeling should be known."
There are a lot of strong people she knows at night, and she has seen it more or less. I am afraid that Yang Haoyu is avoiding cultivation like this. Maybe it really knows, but the woman's intuition is very scary.
The leader of this magic hunting group was exactly what the head of the group she knew.
"Keep watching, they always have to unlock the veil." Ye Weiyang said, not in a hurry.
Instead, I appreciate Yang Tian like this.
A woman is curious about something, often when she falls.
From the perspective of the Cavaliers, Yang Wenzhao could not lose, because Yang Wenzhao was the grandson of the leader Yang Haohan, and the younger generation of their Cavaliers Temple.
Of course, no matter how young, in front of Yang Tian's legend, the glory of their talents on that day is dim.
On the field, Yang Wenzhao launched the auxiliary ability of the spiritual furnace, which was the auxiliary spiritual furnace he obtained in the trial. The main ability is to detect it.
With the assistance of the spiritual furnace, he immediately looked for the hidden eight -order emperor.
The assassin was ashamed, and he was defeated by a young man without a shot.
The morning light of light has to be a point.
The next game continued. After the seven or eight rounds, the lottery's light group fell on Yang Tian's magic group again.
Another light group, falling on the Temple of Magic Temple, an eighth -order magician, not the female magician Tan Wan that Yang Tian has seen.
It's just almost.
"Master." Han Dian got up and said respectfully, and then went to participate in the competition.
Their glory is the glory of the owner.
Therefore, they will not lose easily.
The opponent of Cold Power is a magician. The assassin has a certain advantage and a certain disadvantage.
In order to survive on the battlefield, the magician has some defensive magic, resisting elements, etc., so that soldiers and assassins must not enter.
The opponents of Cold Power are also eight -tier, or the earth -based magician, which has exacerbated the difficulty of winning Cold Power.
Bai Xiaoxiao glanced at Yang Tian. Yang Tian's face was bland and expressionless, but the five players were trained by Yang Tian. Naturally, they wanted to see them. They were afraid that they would not be there in the future. They also had the ability to live independently.
Although they are not the one who knows Yang Tian most, they are also members of Yang Tian.
Chen Zifei announced: "The start of the game."
There are not many rounds of matching rounds, and the victory between the strong is often a moment.
"Stealth, attack!" Cold Dian entered the state and quickly attacked.
That magician also released a brown soil wall to resist, and then quickly released the magic of earth attributes.