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Chapter 50

[Today’s sixth update, fifth update] The original poem of Xiao Er who sent away a handful of boogers and a handful of tears.

Long Tianyu put a hundred gold coins on Yuan Shou's place and gained Long Tianyu's trust. Of course Yuan Shou was filled with boogers and tears. He cried for his father and mother and vowed to be loyal to Long Tianyu to the death.

There is a game this morning. Although there is no Long Tianyu, we can't be vague. "Every day is a new hope."

What he didn't expect was that Shangguan Lingshuang, a little rich woman, gave half of the gold coins she had to Long Tianyu, which was five hundred, and forced him to wear the newly bought black cloak and cloak.

"Brother, there is a Wanwan River in my heart. There are a group of beauties in the Wanwan River. Brother quietly turned into the small river..." He hummed an extremely cell-killing ditty and posed narcissistically in front of the bronze mirror.

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He nodded silently, as if the matter was serious, and said calmly: "Oops, he's even more handsome than yesterday!"

Long Tianyu still followed the Tianlong Empire brigade into the main campus, so that he could save a lot of gold coins and stand at the Cape of Good Hope.

"Yo Xi! That girl is doing a great job." Long Tianyu stared at a female disciple of Haizong and kept talking nonsense. He did not dare to look directly at Murong Xueyi and Qingyue for fear of being called a prostitute by them and damaging his glory.

However, it looks different from a distance, and they don’t understand R and Z slang. The female disciple of Haizong looks ordinary, but her waves are like anger. She is worthy of being Haizong!

Now that we have entered the quarter-finals, every game will be a classic battle. The competition is determined by one competition a day, so that the players can fully rest, and it can also earn Jincheng immeasurable income.

"Brother, look at that, the saliva is flowing out!" Murong Qingyue walked over, grabbed Long Tianyu's ear, and twisted it ninety degrees.

"It hurts, it hurts! It's gone! Sister Qingyue, let go!" There was no pain at 90 degrees, of course Long Tianyu was pretending.

Shangguan Lingshuang is wearing a blue Tsing Yi, a beautiful light blue color, coupled with his poetic long hair and proud curves, her figure is perfect, she looks really making people want to move, she covers her little mouth cutely,

Giggling non-stop.

Murong Qingyue's breasts are a little bigger and very irregular. As long as she jumps, they will move up and down, making people look excited.

As for Murong Xueyi, every time Long Tianyu peeked over, she would glare at her, as if to say, "Give me back the jade!" Long Tianyu must grasp this little handle so that he can bully that girl in the future.

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"Today is the first game of the quarterfinals! Let me introduce the referee! The magic referee! Feng Yuanshan, the third-level wind magician!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoosh..." Feng Yuanshan's famous voice sounded like thunder in his ears.

"The deputy referee is! The first-order earth magician Yun Kaiba!"

"Wow..." Compared to Feng Yuanshan, this applause is obviously much sparser. This is the difference in class and prestige. Needless to say, Feng Tianzong has always been very popular, and the eldest son of Yunzong has done a lot of what he has done

The "little things" mentioned have a bad impression in the minds of the people.

A magister wearing a regular blue shirt stood on a high platform. Of course he was from Fengguyu.

"The first semi-finals competition is now ready! Invite contestants Murong Xueyi and Xuezan to come on stage."

Murong Xueyi is still as light as a swallow, with the feeling of an ice fairy, wearing a lavender green gauze dress, and is a second-level water magician.

Xue Zan is the only Miao Miao of the Blood Feather Empire. He is dressed in the best of the best. Whether it is armor or a helmet, every one of them is sold at auction. His ability to withstand water magic is as high as 60%.

The third level wind sword king.

The huge round platform is reinforced with magic, and there are layers of magic protection around it. The various magics are so densely intertwined that even the most powerful peak magician can't break the magic barrier with a life-threatening blow.

"The game begins!" Feng Guyu roared with great momentum, but it made people feel like he was out of touch.

"Hey!" The sharp sword came out of its sheath, and it looked like a sword. It was forged from dark iron, edged with gold, and had wind magic crystals on it. If such a sharp sword struck Murong Xueyi, the consequences would be disastrous.

Murong Xueyi is still so calm and calm. I don’t know if it’s because of the extreme strength of the younger generation or what, but from her expression, it can be seen that Buchi is not just a blood remnant, but all men. Her cold eyes are like a glance.

It will make you feel sad for yourself.

"Look at the sword!" As expected, the wind sword king has extremely fast speed. He dashed across fifty meters in three steps, and when he saw Murong Xueyi, he struck out with all his strength.

"Whoa!" Murong Xueyi was split into two halves, and all the spectators in the stands closed their eyes in disbelief.

"Chichi!" Murong Xueyi's body turned into a pool of blue water. That was just a puppet, a water puppet!

"Impossible! It's been three hundred years! No one can become a water puppet anymore! And he's a second-level magician!" The elders of Haizong, Yunzong, and Fengtianzong all had their eyes rolling out of their frames.

Sorry, I can't believe the facts in front of me.

It is said that this kind of puppet magician is practiced by people with dark attributes, but it is not very difficult. However, if you want to practice water attributes, it is ten times more difficult. The difficulty of learning is equivalent to learning the twelfth level of magic. It cannot be used overnight.

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Many high-level great magisters are unable to understand it. Even Shuiyuan, the great protector of the Star-Moon Empire, does not know this magic.

"Damn it, it's a puppet technique! Xue Can is finished this time!" Xue Hongfei smashed a crystal cup angrily, and the red wine spilled on the floor.

With just one skill, the remaining health will be exhausted.

Murong Xueyi's figure appeared in the corner of the round platform, the staff appeared in the jade hand, and the red lips moved slightly, and a large amount of blue light appeared on the staff.

“Let’s explore the path first, the seventh-level magic water dragon!”

A huge water dragon roared out and rushed straight into Xuechan.

Xuezan touched the magic armor on his body and suddenly laughed: "Huh! I'm wearing top-notch equipment but I'm still afraid of your magic!" He resisted seventh-level magic!

"Boom!" The sound was huge, but it had no lethality. The attack power was only equivalent to the sixth-level magic. In addition, the attack power of water magic was not high. The blood-stained body stiffened and the fighting spirit turned on, as if he had been given a bath.

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"Try this one! The eighth-level magic destroys the water dragon!"

Murong Xueyi is indeed a pervert. She chants magic faster and faster, and she still chants silently. On top of her staff, a bigger dragon, a more ferocious dragon roars out, and the huge blue dragon head is like

It's like he's trying to swallow this little guy, Xue Zan.

Of course, Xuezan would not sit still and wait for death. A huge mysterious character on the tip of the sword lit up, "Intermediate Xuan level combat skill, Wind Scroll Slash!"

The feng shui was not in harmony, but the gap was too big, and the green fighting spirit was swallowed up instantly. "Coax!" Xue Can took three steps back. He was not injured, and his equipment was really powerful.

"Murong Xueyi! You can't be like this! Hahahaha!" Xuezan smiled proudly. Indeed, he only felt the pain of being hit by a stone.

"Really? Then I'll give you a big one!"

Murong Xueyi spread her hands and her body glowed with a faint blue light.

Xue Can was proud. Looking at Murong Xueyi, this beautiful angel, the object of her lust at night, he did not rush towards her. Although he might still be a water puppet, he gave up his chance of survival.

He just wanted to defeat Murong Xue with his equipment. This was a desire to conquer.

But he will not know that in a few seconds, he will regret it and want to die!


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