"In the new era, the magic group magic master wins."
Chen Zifeng announced that seeing the strength of the Yangtian Hunting Magic Group is really shocking, it is more unwilling to face such a powerful opponent.
Lan Ruyu opened the magic, and the stadium immediately recovered. The opponent reappeared on the field, and he breathed a large mouth. It really seemed to be drowning.
"Hee hee, win." Lan Ruyu smiled softly, then stepped on, returned towards the team, and looked like a smile.
Just such a brief shot, many viewers remembered this gentle and powerful and powerful demon hunter.
"Look at you, just play an opponent of the eighth -level peak strength. You still use the field to tell others how to play?" Looking at Lan Ruyu who came back, Bai Xiaoxiao said with a smile.
Lan Ruyu said with a delicate: "Xiaoxiao head, but that is the eighth -level nine -level warrior, I'm not for the sake of insurance, win some points for our team."
After speaking, pull Bai Xiaoxiao's intimacy.
After more than ten games in the game, the light of the selection of the lottery fell on Yang Tian's hunting group again. This time, Lin Qingqing was shot.
Lin Qingqing's opponent is the eighth -order nine -level emperor of the Assassin Temple.
If it is the same level, then the assassin has a great advantage. The pastor participates, and there is no possibility of victory, so the personal competition is very good to see the pastor.
"Is that a priest?" Looking at Lin Qingqing, who came out of the prayer robe, the audience puzzled them one by one.
Now, the bet I watched outside has hesitated.
After all, this is a priest, not that they look down on this priest's profession, but the combat effectiveness of the pastor. It is really obvious to all.
"By comparison, the assassin ..."
"If you want to go down, I choose to believe in the master of Yang Tiandian, I'm afraid it is a pastor, and it is also melancholy, who wants to pity the pity, just go down her."
"Okay, such a beautiful pastor, it is worth losing."
"It's really unreasonable to pay attention to the people, let me go to the assassin."
Looking at the market closed, the bets are scrambled.
This time, the number of people supporting Yang Tian's magic group has decreased.
Both sides did not use any equipment, so they entered the field.
"The start of the game." Chen Zifeng announced that because he could feel that the pastor in front of him was the ninth -level sanctuary of the real price, or the ninth level and third level of strength.
On the side of the pasta, Ling Xiao watched the game boringly. They do not need to participate in the individual games. This is good.
Ling Xiaoxiao said: "Any occupation reaches eight -order, which has reduced the gap between occupation, not to mention a ninth -level pastor."
He is very optimistic about the priest appeared by the Yangtian Hunting Magic Group.
He can see that the Assassin Temple and other temples can be seen.
Faced with the ninth -level strong, the actor who played on the stage was seriously treated, and he immediately hidden his body, breath, and waited for opportunities.
Li Zhengzhi watched another ninth -level and third -level strong.
These are Yang Tian's main force, so the weakest people have at least ninth -level and second level.
There are not many participants in the ninth -level strength.
On the field, Lin Qingqing was very calm. He had already felt the murderousness nearby.
Lighting, subsequently released a skill of Yang Tian's self -made skills, so that the emperor's thorn strong is temporarily blind, eight -order, the light of the Holy God.
A light -column fell off, the precision was extremely extreme that the assassin.
"Sister Weiyang, this one is also the ninth -level pastor, otherwise, it is difficult to cause such harm to the emperor assassin." Feng Ling'er asked.
Ye Weiyang nodded, and looked back while looking at the game seriously: "Well, it should be, one of the six main forces of Yang Tiandian, it seems that the main forces of Yangtian Dianzhu have nine or higher strengths.
There are domains. "
Feng Ling'er took a deep breath, "There are fields, so the first round of personal competitions, it seems that the staff of Yang Tiandian may have passed all."
On the field, a strong stab was injured, but there was no life.
The priest is still a priest. I am afraid that it will be the ninth -level strength, or there is a problem of lack of attack power.
As for the defense, he should be enough to block the eighth -level peak strength.
"Angel!" Lin Qingqing drank a low.
The white light is shrouded.
Later, a figure blurred and the figure with six wings appeared.
The warm light allowed the emperor to recover quickly, and the injury was healed.
However, in the warm light, the assassin lost his murderousness, soothe some unhappiness in his heart, let him sleep quietly.
The eighth -level nine -level emperor stabbing strongly said in the game, this, good things.
But Lin Qingqing knew that the pastor's past wanted to be a qualified assassin, or many assassins were almost suffering from the pain that ordinary people could imagine.
Although Lin Qingqing's attack power is not good, the domain of her angel can calm down all the pain, that is afraid of it.
In this scene, Lin Qingqing won.
Next, the cold wind appeared, and finally a eight -order strength appeared, so that all the five temples were relieved.
If the ninth order comes out, they really can't fight it.
Facing the priest's victory, outside the alchemy.
You Yang Tian's fake powder deeply blame himself:
"Ah-, I should believe in the Lord of Yang Tiandian, why the hand is disabled and the person who does not support Yang Tiandian."
"In the future, we must chase the master of Yangtian Hall ..."
After blaming, they were unwavering and unwavering, and recognized Yang Tian.
As for those semi -true and semi -fake powder, you can really fish.
The people who saw Yang Tiandian came out again.
"I want to support the master of Yangtian Temple ..."
They shouted one by one.
There are very few entertainment methods. Looking at the game, betting, pastime, recreational.
The game is still in progress. If it is not surprising, the cold wind strives for another point for the Yangtian team.
Five mixed -race children passed through, and did not use the bottom of the box in the first round, which made Yang Tian look at each other. If it was exposed in the first round, it would not be good.
The competition has been in the 20th game.
Choose the light again.
This time, the Morning Morning Player who fell aside.
If it wasn't for the selection of the light of the light this time, the existence of the morning light of the light really gone, it seems to be ignored.
They also have to be mysterious, as if Yang Tian was attracted to the attention.
"Then the morning dawn hunting magic group is going to appear, I think, Yangtian Temple Lord's hunting group is more reliable."
"Well, if you support the morning light of light?"
"The secret of God, without Yang Tian's Lord's Lord's Lord's Magic Group."
"Try it, don't hurt the kidney."
Outside the big test field, it was very lively, but I really had little impression of the morning dawn.