Chapter 2119

"Yes, emperor yuan ran!"

"Yes, emperor yuan ran!"

……

Hearing this, countless martial artists quickly agreed.

"The emperor has not finished his words!"

"In the first round of assessment, only 100 people will be left in the end. Those who win the war will continue to be assessed until the last 100 people are left!"

The look of emperor yuan ran was extremely indifferent.

"There were only a hundred people left!"

"Boss, there are at least 20000 of the top ten people participating in the competition for respect list, not to mention 100000!"

"In the end, there are only 100 people left. It seems that this first round of war will last for ten days and a half months!"

At last, there were only a hundred people left. In Xiao Jiao's eyes, a flash of pure light and a deep voice flashed.

"No matter what the rules are, no matter how many people are left to participate in the further assessment, I will not ask the sky to become the last person!"

The sonorous and powerful voice rang out, and a firm eye light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, I believe you!"

"We all believe in you. Even if there is only one person left, the final winner is the boss!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's confident face, Xiao Jiao hurriedly encouraged him.

"Yes!"

Don't ask Tian qingen and nod.

"Tianhu, you'er, you should pay special attention!"

"There are many people here, so you should follow Xiaojiao and Huantian's identity well!"

Suddenly, it seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the sky. Looking at Xiao Jiao and you'er, a worried way rises in your eyes.

"Boss, Tianhu and you'er give it to me and Xiao Jiao. If you compete well, we will protect them well!"

"Yes, boss, we will take care of Tianhu for you, and I will take care of you'er!"

With Mo Wentian's words, Huan Tian and Xiao Jiao hurriedly said.

Their eyes are full of confidence.

It seems that as long as they are there, nothing will happen to Tianhu and you'er, although rest assured.

Xiao Jiao, in particular, looked at you'er with her eyes at the moment, and the tenderness in her eyes naturally showed up.

"Uh huh!"

"If there is anything, just tell me!"

Mo Wentian looked at Huan Tian and Xiao Jiao with confidence on their faces. In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a flash of light and a cold voice.

"Boss, you can rest assured to participate in the battle of respect list, and leave the rest to me and Xiao Jiao!"

"Yes, boss, you can leave it to us!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's advice, Huan Tian and Xiao Jiao, with a slight smile on the corners of their mouths, raised a trace of radian.

Looking at the two people like this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed across.

Although they are very confident that they can take good care of Tianhu and you'er, they can't say why. Don't ask Tian Xin, there is always a bad feeling.

He always felt that what would happen to Tianhu and you'er in the process of his participation in the competition for honor list.

"Draw lots!"

At this time, the voice of emperor yuan ran sounded.

"Yes, yes!"

With Yuan Ran's words, countless martial artists raised a touch of heat in their eyes.

They looked at the jade plate on the challenge arena, and then a figure stepped up and went towards the challenge arena.

This figure is not someone else, it is the little Lord of Optimus.

Seeing this, one by one hurried to the challenge arena and drew lots. Mo Wentian also walked towards the challenge arena.

"Boy, you'd better not meet me!"

At this time, the little Lord of Optimus looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes were full of war.

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, the man reached out and grabbed directly at the small ball on the jade plate.

"Bang..."

The little Lord of Optimus world directly crushed a small ball. With the small ball crushed, a number appeared.

Number ten!

The little Lord of Optimus world drew number ten.

"I'll come too. I must draw a good number!"

"I hope I can draw a weak opponent this time!"

"Yes, I also hope I don't draw strong enemies, at least let me win the first battle!"

"I came here to win honor for my world. If I can survive a few more rounds in this evaluation, my goal will be achieved!"

"I just hope I can win the first round!"

……

With the action of the little Lord of the optima world, figures fell in front of the jade plate.

For a moment, numbers appear.

Countless disciples who came to participate in the battle of honor list drew lots.

Some of them are happy and others are worried. Some of them are so strong that they even want to admit defeat directly, but thinking of their own world, they gritted their teeth and insisted.

A quarter of an hour passed, and there were only two small balls left in the jade plate.

"Boy, why don't you go to the lottery?"

"Are you afraid?"

"If you're afraid, get out as soon as possible, or when I win the first 100, you'll die!"

At this time, seeing that Mo Wentian had not gone to the lottery, the little Lord of Optimus came directly to Mo Wentian, with a sarcastic face.

At the same time, the murderous intention of this person rose.

Otherwise, the battle of zunbang could not kill people before the challenge arena war began. He would have shot Mo Wentian long ago.

Mo Wentian hasn't drawn lots yet. In this person's opinion, he thinks Mo Wentian is afraid.

After all, don't ask the cultivation of heaven, but it's the early stage of heaven.

But what he didn't know was that Mo Wentian wasn't afraid at all, but Mo Wentian let everyone smoke first.

It doesn't matter if he smokes the last one. It doesn't matter if he meets anyone.

"Afraid?"

"Just because you want to kill the emperor, let alone one you, ten of you will not be the opponent of the emperor!"

Listen to the sarcastic words of the little Lord of the Optimus world, don't ask the sky with a cold face.

"I'm not your opponent for ten?"

"Boy, you are arrogant. I want to see if your strength is proportional to your arrogance!"

Hearing the words, the little Lord of the Optimus world was almost furious, but he knew the measure, but he just looked at Mo Wentian's eyes, with boundless killing intention.

If the eyes can kill, don't ask the sky at the moment, you don't know how many times you have been killed.

"Mole ant, wait until you enter the first 100, then say kill me!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Buzzing..."

At this time, a figure appeared on the challenge arena.

This figure, although dressed in men's clothes, exudes a fragrance, a unique fragrance of women.

Needless to say, don't ask the sky, you can know that this person must not be a man, but a woman.

The breath on this person has reached the realm of the perfection of heaven, and her expression is extremely indifferent.

Without the slightest hesitation, the man stretched out his slender hand and directly crushed one of the only two small balls on the challenge arena.

"The 16th!"

As the ball crumbled, a number appeared in the void.

"Here comes another strong man!"

Mo Wentian looked at this figure, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.

"Since there is only one left, it's mine!"

Suddenly, it seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the sky. Your figure flashed and went towards the challenge arena.

As Mo Wentian crushed the ball, a number appeared in the void.

"Tenthousand one!"

Speak to yourself, don't ask the sky, and a flash of light flashed in your eyes.

Don't ask the sky. It turned out to be No. 101.

"Draw one to fifty disciples to participate in the challenge arena. According to statistics, there are a total of 201 disciples participating in the challenge arena this time!"

"The disciple who draws tenthousand and one is directly lunkong. Whoever draws tenthousand and one is also lucky. He can advance to the next round without fighting!"

In the void, the voice of emperor yuan ran sounded.

"Lunkong? Who is the 101st? This is too lucky!"

Hearing the words, the little Lord of Qingtian world raised a touch of envy in his eyes, and his words were even more bitter.