Cthulhu Gonfalon

(The chapter name is wrong, it is actually Chapter 72)

In addition to Phil, there are quite a few acquaintances of Xiongxiong who participated in the "World First Competition Conference".

For example, Joe Chiu, who is determined to find a group of wives and has three hundred children.

He is currently the father of more than 20 children, and the family is under great pressure. So he really needs money - the champion prize in the world's first contest, it is very helpful to him.

As a high-ranking and even close to the legendary realm, he swept the square in the qualifiers. Even the harpoon was useless, and only the bundle of ropes used to catch the beasts was used, and at least hundreds of players were eliminated.

His approach was very simple. He used the rope as a whip and waved, making everyone unable to get close. However, if the attention of the person is attracted by the whistling whip, it will be **** from the ropes under the feet like a viper, and thrown directly out of the arena.

This is exactly what he used to do, and to cover up the delicate heart with a rough appearance, it is really a word!

... Yuxiong felt that his sigh seemed to be wrong, but he was quickly attracted to the intense competition and did not go deeper.

Thousands of people's melee is absolutely wonderful, especially because of the protection of the gods, you don't have to worry about hitting people, so there is no scruples when you shoot, how to fight, how to fight, how to fight, how to fight all kinds of tricks A group, all kinds of spells are flying all over the sky, and people are dazzled.

Yuxiong looked at the dance, and I just wanted to go back to fight him. However, as a god, he is not able to go to the battle, and his avatar, the special is the fast-moving "traveler Kazuo MK5", although he participated in the competition, but also successfully passed the qualifier, But he only has one person after all, he can only participate in one game!

Can only participate in a game, how can you satisfy the hero?

He thought about it, and finally came up with a solution.

So, in the final qualifier, there was a pair of sunglasses men in suits and suits. His blond hair was combed and swelled, but in the middle it was like a plane head, and it looked like a big one. It looked quite eye-catching. . But he still has a microphone in his hand, and in the stadium where he is playing in a mess, he enters the unmanned place and runs around while explaining the game of everyone.

"Who is this?" someone asked curiously.

"The commentator." The staff of the Void Mask Society, who had been instructed by Kazuo in advance, replied, "also serves as a referee on the court."

"So who wins and who loses, is he saying what?" Someone asked worriedly.

"No, he is mainly responsible for explaining and ruling the foul. As for winning and losing, there are naturally gods to judge." The staff pointed to the glow in the sky. "The steel lion is very fair, and the anger knight is kneeling together." Well, everyone is relieved."

The crowd was relieved, and they found out that the commentator was really interesting.

His strength is not strong, and the aftermath of the attack is often forced to jump up and down, but he has never been hurt. I also often tell you about the scenes that most people don't understand very well or have no time to pay attention to.

"Let's see, this is the most popular player in the final qualifier, Frost!" He yelled at the microphone and jumped up, avoiding the flying knife that almost hit his butt, but completely ignored it. Next to the one who almost shot a knife in his own, "Frost player martial arts high-strength, and is also a member of the great dragon family. In the qualifier, will he meet an opponent who can force him to show his true body to fight? What?"

A twenty-five-year-old, gloomy adventurer took a cold thorn sword and walked toward the frost. When he looked at him, he knew that the person was not good.

"Wow! It seems that this player seems to want to challenge the young dragon!" The commentator sneaked to him and sent the microphone to him. "What do you call it?"

"Night rain." The gloomy face of the adventurer frowned and replied.

"Night rain..." The commentator paused for a moment, seeming to be in contact with whom, and soon spoke out loud about the night rain. "Oh! It turned out to be the famous Assassin Night Rain! He has always been In the activities of the sacred angel kingdom, he specializes in the work of assassination. It is said that his sword is lightning-fast and extremely sharp, and it contains a terrible curse. Even if he is only scratched his fingers, the wound will not heal, and he will continue to lose blood and die! ”

The night rain stopped and looked at the noisy guy with doubt.

He is very convinced that his sword never leaves alive, so why does this guy actually know the mysterious power of his sword?

"Night rain, do you think that the scales of the dragon can block your sword?"

The answer to the night rain was that the sword stabbed out and almost stabbed the speaker.

"Ah! It seems that the night rain player is in a bad mood and refuses to answer. But it doesn't matter, let's interview the frost player." The commentator used it as fast as a gust of wind to the side of the frost that was waiting for the squad, stretching the microphone The past.

Before he even opened his mouth, the frost had already been sprayed out of the petrochemical, turning his microphone into a stone.

This method is intended to ruin the magical props that can make the sound bigger, and it can stop the guy's messy frost from disappointing, because the commentator immediately took out a microphone.

"Frost player, what do you think?"

"Why do you call him when you call him, and you are so rude when you call me!" The focus of the frost concern is obvious and the commentator is Nanbei.

The big jellyfish, who was invisible in the stands, wiped the sweat and changed his mouth.

"Frost player, what do you think?"

The cream was slightly satisfied, and replied: "There are too many people who want to deal with me, but I still live very well."

He thought about it and added: "This level of opponent, I can just let him down in three minutes!"

After three minutes, the outcome has been divided.

"The frost player, who was eliminated in the qualifiers, will you feel that you have tarnished the great reputation of the dragon family?"

"Roll!" Although the injury was very heavy, the young dragon still waved his tail and slammed the past.

On the court, an arm turned into a stone, the night rain was cold and cold, and the sword with a powerful curse was inserted back into the scabbard, and the spare short knife was pulled out, and the left arm that was sprayed by the petrochemical dragon was still intact. The small half of the shoulder was cut off together.

Surprisingly, it was obvious that he suffered such a serious injury, and the wound was astonishingly large, but even a drop of blood did not flow out of the wound.

This is the ability of his sword, both a blessing and a curse.

The Magic Sword "Night Rain" is a sword that can control blood. It can absorb the blood of the enemy madly, and can also control the injury of the owner and avoid excessive blood loss.

It is extremely sharp, and after killing, it will devour the soul of the murderer and use it to strengthen itself. In the process of engulfing, the blade will precipitate pattered drops of water to wash away the blood, and the name "night rain" comes from this.

Its only drawback is bloodthirsty. This sword is always eager for blood and death, and will cast this desire into the heart of the sword-bearer, so that its owner is always tortured by the bloodthirsty desire.

In this case, its successors did not quickly lose to the bloodthirsty cravings, became the irrational murderer, defeated the bloodthirsty craving, and abandoned it.

Now the swordsman, who calls himself "night rain", is its new owner. But he is almost ready to be completely controlled by the sword. Except for the only bit of clarity in his heart, even who he is and what his name is, you can't remember it.

Yan Xiong naturally can see the true situation of the sword and the sword-bearer, but he did not help the other to lift the curse.

Because he can feel that the person does not want to regain his freedom.

The night rain eroded his spirit and was swallowing his will, but he did not refuse.

Since he does not refuse, he can't help him.

After defeating the frost, the "night rain" was silent, and I ignored the interview of the commentator, just looking at the surroundings coldly.

He came to participate in the world's first contest, just want to assassinate someone. Actually it will become a player, nothing more than a mistake.

But since he came, he didn't want to lose!

This is both the pride of the sword and the embarrassment of the sword-bearer.

Victory, always win, and finally win the supreme honor!

Seeing that he was so hurt, he knew it a few times ago, and the adventurers who often work together smirked and smirked and wanted to make it cheap.

But before they were close, with a whistling wind, a short spear was inserted on the ground between them and the "night rain". The magic-enhanced slate could not stop this ordinary short spear. The ground stabbed in almost half.

"The guy who defeated the proud little dragon can not be eliminated by such a despicable person!" Still wearing a teacher's costume, the woman who walked behind the golden pony tail slowly walked. She had a long gun on her left and a pair of short spears tied with a belt at the back. It was obviously one of them.

In the face of the spoilers, everyone who wants to be cheap is suddenly angered and rushed toward her.

Those who greet them are sharp, lightning-like, and spears that are as fast as a breeze.

After a while, because the gods blessed a few killed people who had lost their lives, they stood pale and stood still, still undecided.

Although the woman’s footwork is a bit sloppy, the shooting is really horrible! Their proud cooperation is useless in front of her!

After easily knocking out the adventurers, the woman with hair like a golden ponytail stood in front of the "night rain", and the jade-like eyes stared at him deeply.

"Your situation is very bad." She said, "Do you want to win the champion of the world's first contest, just to make money to find someone to help you lift the curse?"

"Night Rain" did not answer, looking at her in a gloomy manner.

The woman shook her head and turned away.

Her time is limited and she needs to take the time to adapt to the situation of two legs. Although the usual training has been quite a lot, it is only when the actual combat is actually discovered that the problem is still a lot.

For example, she still often forgets that she has only two legs left, and subconsciously uses mobile skills such as "the hooves of the heels of the heels." If the body's reaction ability is excellent, I am afraid that it has already fallen. A number of followers.

"You still need to continue to adapt!" The former Centaur sighed secretly, sighing with a long gun, and another player with extraordinary strength...