Grass bag evil phoenix dance for nine days

Chapter 715 Individual Competition 1

Chapter 715 Individual Competition 1
They all have a greedy heart for Gulou, a huge and rare sacred treasure. If Gulou becomes the base of their mercenary group, then their strength will be even stronger, and they can become the new owner of Star Mang Valley.However, they don't know the consequences once the valley building is activated, so although they have ambitions, they dare not act recklessly.

Mo Qingtian was able to create Star Mang Valley, and he is also a high-grade craftsman, so he must have done enough defense for his homeland, how could he just let others succeed?Everyone still knows this truth.

Mo Xingchen and Fan Tianluo smiled at each other, the first target group number one has been achieved, and the prize is naturally theirs too.

"Hmph!" Zhu Yue snorted coldly, but there was nothing she could do. Everyone listened to Master Bai's impartial announcement of the result.

"Next is an individual competition. Ten of you will draw lots to decide your opponent." Master Bai brought a small wooden bucket, and there were ten wooden sticks in the wooden barrel, all of the same length and shape. Numbers were written on the bottom of the wooden sticks, which everyone couldn't see. , but the numbers are in five groups, that is, there are two identical numbers in a group, and the one who draws the same number is naturally the opponent.

"Master Bai, what if my young master wins Fantianluo? Could it be that our own people beat our own people?" Mo Xingchen immediately frowned a little dissatisfied.

Master Bai glanced at him and said: "This is an individual competition, you two have to rank." After speaking, he moved his arms and said, "Everyone, come and draw lots."

Mo Xingchen's handsome face was cold, and Fan Tianluo patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "It's okay, as long as one person wins the championship, we'll be fine. Besides, we won't be so unlucky and just take one in the first round, right?"

"What if?" Mo Xingchen looked at him with dark eyes.

Fantianluo said with a flat mouth: "Then we will use rock-paper-scissors!" After speaking, he flicked his ponytail and walked over to draw lots.

Mo Xingchen looked at her slender back with black lines all over his head, revealing a trace of helplessness, everything in her hands could be downplayed.

At this time, Zhu Yue walked up to Fan Tianluo, looked at her sharply and said coldly: "Xiao Luo, you'd better draw me."

"I think so too." Fan Tianluo looked at her contemptuously, and now she was worried that Mo Xingchen would get Zhuyue.

The ten people drew lots separately, Fan Tianluo got the fifth, Mo Xingchen was the third, fortunately the two were not opponents, and Zhu Yue was the first, so it was a coincidence that the three of them did not collide in the first round. Together.

Zhu Yue's opponent was Ning Zuo, Zhu Yue smiled coldly, while Ning Zuo frowned, looked at Zhu Yue faintly, and finally showed some entanglement, he also knew that his chances of winning were very good few.

Mo Xingchen was lucky, and he won a seven-star martial king, which made the corners of his mouth twitch. Looking at Fan Tianluo, she happened to draw Wang Tu.

"It's not bad luck." Fan Tianluo shook the fifth lottery and looked at Wang Tu who was opposite. Wang Tu showed a fierce look, but Fan Tianluo showed a row of white teeth to him.
Shi Hualu was also unlucky, the one drawn was Hailan, he looked at Fantianluo with a wry smile.

"Brother Shi, you don't need to play, this result is already very good." Fan Tianluo looked at him with a smile.

Shi Hualu nodded. He was very self-aware. It was a fluke to win against Xue Hu, because Xue Hu was not smart enough. He was cunning. But against Hai Lan, whose strength was so different, there was no opportunity for opportunism.

"The first match, Miss Zhuyue vs. Lord Ning Zuo!" Lord Bai's resounding voice resounded in the square.

(End of this chapter)

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