Cataclysmic Transformation

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? "I abstain!" As soon as these three words came out, the entire Big Colosseum calmed down, and everyone showed an extremely shocked look. ** & nbsp

Ron also opened his mouth wide enough to swallow a duck egg. The incident was completely unexpected, and he couldn't think of the reason why Omega waived.

Omega's waiver surprised everyone.

"Why? Bimon actually abstained?"

"I heard it right, Bimon waived!"

"How is it possible? Bimon will abstain?"

"..."

The people on the stage boiled, they talked a lot, and all of them did not believe that a powerful biman would actually abstain and give up the game.

"What's the matter?" Moran's eyes were rounded, and the battle was destined to be lost. At this moment, there was a turning point. Bimon, who was hailed as the strongest in the entire young and powerful war, chose to abstain.

Salamon also recovered from the shock and smiled slightly, "Although I don't know why, this one seems lucky!"

The orc referee couldn't believe it either. He asked humbly, "Sister Omega, the so-called abstention means giving up the right to play, in other words, confessing defeat, you ... Are you sure this is what you really mean?"

Omega was annoyed, "Are you deaf? Of course, what I really mean!"

After she stared at Ron fiercely, she proudly said, "Ron, this time when you win, I tell you, next time ... you won't be so lucky next time!"

At the end, in the eyes of everyone on the stage, with his head high, he left the big arena with great strides. On the big arena of Noda, there was only a shocked Ron.

The orc referee and Ron looked at me with a puzzled look.

No way, the orc referee could only raise Ron's arm, "Aomija abstained, the winner is Ron!"

As soon as his voice fell, it caused the audience to yell, and countless snacks, nut shells and all were thrown down.

"Victory-Mom ..."

"Victory is a fart. With the strength of this human being, can he beat Bimon?"

"If Bimeng gave up the game, do you think a humble human can win?"

"What a lucky boy!"

"Go to you-shit!"

Ron was also quite innocent. He wanted to fight Omiga fairly, but unfortunately people didn't give him this opportunity, but he had no choice but to step down.

On the way back to the player's lounge, Ron reached the old orc old man who gave him an age test. At the moment, he was smiling and gave Ron a glance.

Without waiting for Ron to answer, he said again, "But abstaining is normal, your opponent is a powerful Bimon!"

Ron smiled slightly, "I wanted to show up against her, but unfortunately, she finally abstained ..."

"What?" The old orc stunned him, incredulously.

Ron no longer needed to follow him, shook his head and walked away.

"Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect that the powerful Bimon would abstain!" The old orc murmured with Ron's back.

"Omega ..."

Although he won the game, Ron did not have the slightest excitement. He only felt a biting chill. Omega's strength was always a heavy stone resting on his heart.

At this time, a familiar Qianying appeared in Ron's eyes, he slightly raised his head, it was Moran.

Moran was wearing a long blue dress today, and the whole person looked pretty and charming. She leaned against the wall halfway, and had been waiting for Ron for a long time.

Seeing him coming, Moran got up immediately, showing a rare smile, "Ron, I knew you would pass by here!"

With a slight smile, Ron said lightly, "Is something wrong?"

"Congratulations on your passing the first round of the group match!" Moran smiled and blessed him.

"Thank you!" Ron nodded slightly.

Moran smiled and walked slowly to Ron's eyes, making an unexpected move. She held out her hand, trimmed Ron's collar, then pulled out his hair, then tilted her head and looked carefully. After a while, "Yes, this is so handsome!" Then he smiled, "Although I don't know why, but so far, your performance has satisfied me!"

Ron was speechless for a while, and Liangcai slowly said, "You came to give me this?"

"Of course not ..." Moran smiled. "I'm here to tell you the opponent in the next game. By the way, I'll tell you not to take it lightly ..."

There was a slight pause, Moran said. "Your opponent in the second round of the group match has been determined. It was the ninth-order blizzard who defeated the Tamil Tigers, Ron. This battle is not so easy to pass!"

"Order Tier Nine Storm and Snow Wolf?" Ron nodded slightly, a dignity in his eyes, "I will pay attention!"

"Ron, come on!" Moran encouraged, but in her eyes, there seemed to be other things besides encouragement.

Since World War I, Ron has won the title of "Lucky Son". Everyone reviewed his participation experience and found that he seemed to be full of luck along the way. The opponents in the qualifier rounds were all humans, the first group match. The round is easy to pass, and not many humans can do this.

In the big arena, a medium-sized orc was on the high railing. This is a place that others could hardly get to. Overlooking the whole big arena, he stood quietly without saying a word.

At this time, behind him, a smiling face appeared and smiled, "Brother, you are in a daze here again!"

The man who was called the brother was chasing, and the one who was talking about was his younger brother Layton. He was eight years older than chasing. He had a different career than chasing. He was a shaman and a player participating in the Shaoqiang.

Shaman is a special profession, similar to human magician, long-range attack, but the orc's talent determines that this profession has a strong melee ability.

The chased younger brother Leiden is a shaman who can attack purely from a distance.

Shaman occupations can be divided into: apprentice shaman, shaman, totem shaman, totem big shaman, prophet.

The Prophet is the realm of the powerful in the Holy Land.

I glanced at my brother and nodded slightly. It was considered a hello. He took a deep breath and slowly said, "I like to stay in high places and think about things quietly. The wind blowing on the head makes me feel sober! ".

The two brothers, Zhe and Layton, came from a poor family of orcs. Both parents died, and the two brothers have been living together. It is very difficult for them to come to this step. Especially for the chase, because he got the fifth in the last game, he was The beast emperor Saramon met cordially.

The character of the chase is a dull gourd, but the character of his brother Leyton is the opposite. He is very cheerful and talkative.

As soon as Leighton climbed up, he was chasing around, his face excited.

"Brother, have you heard? You think that the strongest enemy of the Shaoqiang has quit the Shaoqiang than the Monomiga player!" Layton said cheerfully.

"I've been there!" Unlike Layton, there was no happy expression on Zhan's face, and his face was calm.

Layton was a little surprised, "Brother, don't you feel happy? You retired than Mengmeng. You lost one of the strongest enemies in the Shaoqiang!"

He smiled slightly and did not answer. Omega's retirement did not make him feel excited. On the contrary, there was a touch of loss.

The strong man's heart is not afraid of any challenges. Unfortunately, Leighton still does not understand it. He is still immersed in joy. It seems that there is one less opponent, and his brother is one step closer to the goal.

Layton ignored the chasing expression, but continued, "That is better than Mongolia has the strength to win the championship, it is really a pity to retire, and the result is to take advantage of that human, brother, you know? That human? He got the title of "Lucky Son". Hehe, he was so lucky that he faced Bimont in the first round of the group match. Everyone thought @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html he would fail, but in the end he actually Won the game unscathed ... "

"Do not!"

Leighton gushed, but was interrupted.

Leighton opened his eyes wide, "Brother, what are you?"

Slowly said, "Layton, there is something you are wrong, that human is not a luck!"

Standing up, "I never think that luck is a very mysterious thing. In the end, luck is a manifestation of a person's strength. If a person has no strength, he can't have luck ..."

After turning around, he jumped off the railing, leaving a stunned Leighton.

Bimon Omega is his strong enemy, so he has been paying attention to the whole process of the game. He widened his eyes like an eagle in the height and looked down at the audience. Even everyone ’s expressions were clear. Bimon ’s retreat The game did surprise him, but what surprised him even more was that the human being was very calm and unbelievably calm when he was face to face.

Even if he is chasing himself, he may not be so calm. He knows that this kind of calm is not pretending, but a kind of self-confidence in his own strength.

There is a kind of intuition, that the human named Ron must be a strong opponent.

...

The Zuma round big arena, the second round of the group match continues, today's game is particularly eye-catching, lucky son Ron confronts the ninth-order Warcraft Snow Wolf, everyone wonders whether today's lucky son can continue yesterday's lucky .

The market in Zuma City, the orc capital, is also open, but Ron's odds are pitifully low.

It was still the orc referee. When Ron walked on the court again, he was extremely depressed. Almost every time this guy appeared on the court, it was his turn to be the referee. I really do n’t know if it was a fate.

Opposite Ron was a man with a strange look. His skin was as white as snow, wearing a luxurious tight suit, and a cold look flashed on his face.

Tier 9 World of Warcraft Cyclone Snow Wolf, good at both wind and water magic, and melee combat ability is also very powerful, before fighting with the Tamil Tigers, shocking, revealing his terrifying strength to everyone.

Seeing Ron playing, the wild snow wolf gave him a cold look, with a sneer, and said in a thin voice, "Oh, it turns out that you are the" lucky son "in the pass, but you were unfortunately met today Come to me, come on, your luck may be over! "

"Less nonsense, fight!" Ron bird said to him without saying anything.

"you--"

The wild wind wolf couldn't think of Ron being so arrogant, almost choked up, he was flushed with rage, and in his impression, no human dared to talk to him like that.

His face sank slightly, and the wind and snow wolf's eyes showed a murderous, slightly curled corners of his mouth, and two sharp teeth came out. The benefits are not free ... "

The orc referee glanced at both sides and said loudly, "If no one abstains, then, the game begins!" No ads, please go to & nbsp

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