Chapter 2368

This battle, brought people more strong shock, so that there was a moment of silence between the field.

Under normal circumstances, when they meet mortals, they are victorious. They claim to be the strongest. This can be seen from the previous battles.

But now, doffer Hill ended the fight with two feet.

At the end of the battle, the powerful energy fluctuation is still raging. Even those six level hypocrites look unnatural.

Doff hill body shape falls between the field, after the indifferent swept Zichen one eye, in his view, the only qualified to be his opponent, is Zichen.

Zichen was silent. To tell the truth, doffer Hill's strength really surprised him. He felt the other party's thorniness and felt that the other party would be the first enemy of his own.

"The battle is over and the top eight will be decided tomorrow!"

On the platform, a voice of indifference came out, and then the spectators began to leave.

In today's 16 matches, 16 people have been eliminated, and tomorrow eight will be eliminated.

The driver who had left before appeared again. Without his command, the five men took the initiative to get on the carriage.

As "mortals" in the eyes of these people, Zichen and others are not qualified to spend the night in this holy city.

It seems to be along the way, the other party was the first to send Zichen to the craftsman's house. When he got off the car, doff Hill sneered and said, "I said, tomorrow's World War I, you can't be eliminated, or it will be too boring."

"You too!"

Purple Chen light response a sentence, got off the carriage to go toward the craftsman's house.

Walking into the craftsman's house, Lei Ming is waiting for him, without asking him how to win or lose.

Obviously, it would be a shame to be eliminated in the first game.

Back to the residence, Zichen lies on the bed, thinking about the first battle in the daytime. The fighting methods of those six level hypocrites are not very different, and there is no close battle, so it is not easy to evaluate.

But what he cared about was doff hill. The strength of the other side was beyond his expectation. Even at the moment of the other side's hand, Zichen obviously felt the tension and fear in the eyes of those six level hypocrites.

"How can you have such a strong power?" Zichen frowned and looked puzzled.

The next day, yesterday's coachman came again. Zichen, who got on the carriage, saw that several contestants were all there.

"We have nothing to do and want to see the outcome." Jiatu Huangtu looks at the purple Chen of Leng God to say.

Zichen nodded with a smile. Yesterday, those people were all there, especially indirectly because of his reasons. The one who was beaten by the East was also there. At the moment when Zichen came in, his eyes flashed a cold light.

Once again came to yesterday's Square, those contestants have all arrived, even those who have failed to eliminate the false gods, also all arrived.

Among them, Lynn was in the team, just different from yesterday's lying down and watching the battle. Today, he has been able to stand up.

When Zichen got out of the carriage, Lin en's resentful eyes were projected towards him, and there was an expression of schadenfreude in the eyes.

Purple Chen light swept the other side one eye, smile way: "the recovery is good? Why, are you interested in staying up and watching today's game? "

"Hum, this is the holy city. Do you have the courage to do it?" Lynn snorted coldly, showing no weakness.

"We can apply for another fight. For example, yesterday's match, you didn't play well and so on. In this way, don't you have one more chance to compete? " Purple Chen light smile way.

Lynn drew a little from the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice, "boring!"

After that, he is to turn a head to look to one side, ignore purple Chen no longer, it is apparent that is really timid.

"Don't worry. I'll play with you today." One side of the East, looking at the purple Chen light said.

"Just in time, I also want to see the strength of the six level hypocrites." Zichen said.

However, as soon as his voice dropped, he attracted the attention of cold eyes. Undoubtedly, the word "hypocrisy" made them feel extremely harsh.

Although they are not Protoss yet, they always regard themselves as Protoss. They are the servants of Protoss and master the real magic skills. Although they were indeed hypocrites, they could not hear such a name.

"I'll make you look good." East because of looking at the purple Chen's eyes become cold, words also become very cold.

"I'll see you on the court."

This is the end of the verbal confrontation between the two people. Only yesterday's audience appears today.

In addition to the dozens of real Protoss in the stands, there are also many hypocrites. They stand around the square to watch the war, which is much more than yesterday.

Obviously, in their view, today's battle will have some prospects.

"Shua!"

At this time, a group of light flew out of the high platform, and there were 16 people flying to them.Holding the light group, Zichen took a look at the number above. It was number six. He remembered the number silently and glanced back at Dongyin. If what he expected was not bad, Dongyin was also the number.

Coincidentally, the East is also cold toward the purple Chen, visible heart also has the same guess.

"The match begins!" On the high platform, the voice of indifference rings.

Two No.1 came out. They were two level six hypocrites. They got on the stage.

The confrontation between the six levels is undoubtedly very wonderful. All kinds of magic skills emerge in endlessly. Zichen, who watched the battle, also had a certain understanding of level six magic skills.

This battle lasted a long time, but there was a time to decide.

A six level hypocrite named Guan Gao won the victory, but he himself was also hurt a lot. It can be said that the combat effectiveness of the two is not much different.

The two men stepped down from the platform and two No. 2 came on.

Then there are three, four, five.

In this period, doffer hill, Zichen, Dongyin three people have not matched the opponent.

No doubt, all people are sure that Zichen will fight with Dongyin, because it was arranged yesterday.

East because looking at Zichen, continue to sneer, Zichen is looking up at the battlefield, he is not familiar with the hypocrites, just can take this opportunity to learn more about their means.

At the end of the battle, one fell into the platform and one won.

The winner was naturally happy. After a salute to the top, he turned and jumped off the platform.

Zichen looked at the number six in his hand, his eyes showed a cold smile, turned his head to look at the East, and stepped forward.

I saw looking at Zichen's sneer at Dong Yin, and then there was a touch of consternation on his face. Then he looked down at his own light group number, and his face showed disbelief.

"Come out, number six!"

Purple Chen looks at East because, cold voice says.

"Six, are you number six?" East because raise a head, stare at Purple Chen, and then took out the number in the hand, unexpectedly is seven.

Obviously, their numbers are wrong.

When two people one face is stunned, listen to purple Chen body hind pass a bitter astringent voice, "six is me."

Zichen turns back and sees Xuanjun, the only five level hypocrite in the field, who has been defeated once by Zichen.

At the moment, the hypocrites around the square were also stunned, which was not in accordance with their expectations.

On the high platform, those gods sitting on the platform, after seeing the changes in the expressions of the two people below, their faces showed a smile in succession. Especially after seeing the happy smile on the goddess's face, the smile on their faces became more and more intense.

Do you fight who you want to fight?

What do you think of this place?

If you want to fight, you can wait to win.

No doubt, it was a little prank, or a little joke that God played with both of them.

After seeing Zichen's expression, Yiqian also smiles happily. It seems that in her heart, Zichen is always so confident and has a unique understanding of things. She is also a very happy thing.

No one has the courage to exchange numbers in full view of the public. If the two want to fight, they can only wait until they are promoted to the final four.

Then, the purple Chen closes up the number, went up the battle platform.

Xuan Jun shakes his head and laughs bitterly. Then he follows.

Looking at Xuan Jun in front, Zichen said, "do we still have to fight?"

Looking around, Xuanjun only had a bitter smile. If he didn't fight, it would be a disgrace to the protoss, but obviously he couldn't win. So he said with a wry smile, "fight."

Zichen nodded and said, "well, that means it."

Finish saying that, purple Chen begins to rush forward, a fist toward Xuan Jun's chest to hit.

The speed of this blow is not fast, even very slow, so slow that Xuan Jun can easily dodge the past.

Therefore, Xuan Jun retreats two steps, avoids this one blow, one punch toward purple Chen side to hit.

The speed of this attack is not fast, but the attack is very gorgeous.

"Shua!"

Zichen evades, more dazzling and gorgeous attack appears, like a rainbow, hanging in the sky.

Xuanjun a hand toward the front of the chop, also appeared a gorgeous rainbow light, blocking the waist to break Zichen's attack.

At the foot of Zichen's feet, the figure of his body was spinning and flying, and the light of energy was scattered everywhere. The light simulated the light of all kinds of energy, which was very gorgeous.

"Shua!"

At the same time, Xuanjun's body soared into the air, and colorful light spots flew out around his body. Even those light spots could be put together in the air to form various small animals.

Looking at such a confrontation, everyone around me was dumbfounded.

Is this a fight?

Is it really a fight?Are you sure it's not funny?

In that grandstand, Yi Qian is giggling, and has been back and forth, she feels such a Zichen is really too funny.

The other people around were speechless, but the master was happy and they couldn't say anything.

The other contestants were stunned. This kind of competition is just too perfunctory. It's just playing cute.

The competition is no longer the combat effectiveness, but the gorgeous and changeable degree of energy.

"Go down, get down quickly!"

"Go down!"

No doubt, such a battle was not what they wanted, and everyone was angry.

"Shua!"

Just at this moment, a brilliant rainbow light fell on Xuanjun, twined him, and took him off the stage.

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