I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

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The War League, one of the five major leagues in the inner court, became the third league to live to the last.

Their figure appeared to the outside world, and received extremely warm applause, but there was no such crazy tsunami-like cheering, and they always felt that there was something missing.

At this time, Wang Ha is counting the total points of the three league competitions.

The league rankings of the league wars will be ranked from high to low in the total score of the three contests.

The top 20 leagues have extremely rich rewards. Of course, not the top 20, there are also some participation awards, encouragement awards, and personal performance awards. All participating monks will have rewards. After all, Bailing Empire College is not bad, and it will not let everyone gain nothing!

Many monks have undergone some treatment and repair.

Wang Ha appeared in the limelight, preparing to read the results.

Everyone listened breathlessly.

"The 20th place in the Student League War is the Meng Da League with 55 points!"

As soon as this remark came out, a group of cute girls in the treatment team immediately cheered!

They are just an ordinary student league, able to get 20th place, already a great achievement! At the same time, the generous rewards allow them so few people to share equally, and the rewards received by each person are no worse than the Golden League!

"Let's invite the leader of Mengda League to the podium!"

As the clam's voice fell.

The extremely luxurious podium exuding the colorful rays of light, there was a young girl wearing a pettiskirt and a cute appearance, jumping up and down to the podium, with a cute smile on her face, still facing Hundreds of thousands of monks in the auditorium made a heart gesture, which spurred the hearts of countless men.

"The 19th place in the Student League War is the Spirit Boy League!"

Wang Ha's voice sounded again.

The spirit guy alliance is opposite to the mood of Meng Dameng, they all sighed for a while.

The Spirit Boy League is the Silver League in the inner court. The first fifteen were their pursuits. The result was only 19, which was a bit behind the imagination. The leader Luo You, wearing a spirited Maserati hairstyle, walked toward the podium step by step.

"Winning the 18th place in the Student League War is Dance Dance Dance Alliance..."

A young girl wearing a small orange skirt appeared on the podium, brought background music and colorful special effects lights, and gave an awkward dance to the 100,000 monks.

In this scene, everyone saw goose bumps.

Of course, there are also many men who remember this particular league.

"The 17th place in the league war is..."

Wang Ha continued to read that the leaders of the alliances took the stage in the limelight.

"The ninth place in the league war is the 215-point Moon League!" Wang Ha read out again.

This is the ranking of the first top league!

Ju Zi took the stage under the cheers of all the people. She was dancing in the orange-red clothes against the wind, her figure was graceful and graceful, but she had a melancholy look on her beautiful face.

Among the top leagues, their monthly league performance is the worst...

The cheers of the 100,000 monks were not because of their outstanding performance.

Just because of her top face value...

Alas, obviously don't want to be famous by face.

Annoying! !

"The eighth place is the first league with 220 points!" Wang Ha's voice came again.

The slogan of the first league was quite loud, but thinking about doing the first, he did it to the eighth.

No way, the people of this alliance only want to fight with Wang Meng.

In fact, if it was not Hong Lin'er who was doing the core guidance, he would be able to get out of the game when he met An Bulang. At that time, it was definitely them who were at the bottom.

Wang Wu began to take the stage as an ally.

"Seventh place is the Sword Alliance of 231 points!!"

Wang Ha read it again. As soon as this remark came out, it immediately shocked the waves!

The Excalibur League, which was once speculated by countless arrogances and even the elders and elders, who hoped to win the championship, now only achieved the seventh place. This caused a sensation.

Too many people can’t believe it. Just know how sharp the sword sword alliance was, how proud it was, and how awesome their swords are...

Realistic, but slapping face.

All this has to start with An Bulang meeting Tianjiao of the Excalibur Alliance...

All the high-level and Tianjiao of the Sword Sect were extremely ugly.

Su Zheng, who came to the stage to receive the award, was trembling all over, feeling utterly self-confident and feeling the gaze of the one hundred thousand monks in front of him, as if he was publicly sentenced...

An Bu Lang! !

Su Zheng turned his gaze to the young man in white, and his clenched fists suddenly fell weakly.

Their Excalibur Alliance was destroyed by such a young boy, and was destroyed by the regiment on the first day of the competition. If they didn’t meet that boy so early...

Unfortunately, it's useless.

"The sixth place is the Yan League of 233 points!"

Wang Ha continued to read, and gave another critical strike to the Excalibur Alliance.

They actually lost to Yanmeng by 2 points...

Su Huohuo was pleased to take the stage, and their Yanmeng was able to compare the top Tianjiao, which is one of the three major categories, which made him very happy!

"The fifth place is the Beichen Alliance with 260 points!"

One of Beichen's three players slowly walked towards the podium.

He is exactly the same as Su, and he is also a member who is full of reluctance and reluctance to turn his attention to Langmeng. If it weren't for Langmeng, they would go on according to the original plan, and they are likely to win the championship...

"The fourth place is the Daohua Alliance with 296 points!"

Yuelian Dao, a woman who grows her lotus step by step, took the stage under the spotlight.

Even the woman with such a beautiful face is very similar to the previous big guys, and she can't help turning her eyes to the direction of Langmeng, especially when she looks at Mo Shi, her eyes are a little bit grudge.

It's all because of the Langmeng. If the Langmeng didn't disrupt their plans, they would live to the end to reach the peak of the alliance! There is nothing wrong with their planned route, the only thing wrong is to provoke Mo Shi...

"The third place is the Wangmeng with 311 points!" Wang Ha continued to read, "The top three league members have special rewards, and ten people can be sent to the podium!"

boom! !

Another sensation.

Wang Meng, who is most favored by the major arrogance and the big brothers, actually only took the third! !

The members of Bai Li and Wang Meng walked towards the podium, and each member looked at Langmeng's direction with unwillingness and grievance. If it weren't for the Langmeng, why did their Wangmeng come here? !

The audience was speechless when they saw the familiar eyes and eyes of the big brothers.

The wave of operations of Langmeng is indeed terrifying, almost killing all the top leagues.

Does this count as a league overwhelming? !

"The second place is 345 points of Langmeng!"

The voice echoed in the world, and everyone looked incredulous.

The number one in their minds is actually the League of Waves, which is an alliance that has created an unprecedented legend. Every member of this alliance is so dazzling, there are almost no weak people, even Jiang Muqing and Ji Yinyin, they are also invincible under the Tianyuan. The existence of the legend!

However, this is the legendary wave league that almost all the top leagues are lying on. Isn't it the top one?

Suddenly someone was dissatisfied.

Some monks are worthless for Langmeng, some monks are in a raging match, and some brain powder even yells to add additional points to Langmeng, and it must be the first!

"I will not talk about the seventh in the Excalibur Alliance, and I will endure the third in the Wangmeng League. Now you actually tell me that Langmeng is not the first? I don't accept this!"

"That's right! Everyone with eyesight knows which is the strongest alliance! Is there a stronger alliance than Langmeng? Other alliances have won the first place of Langmeng, is it heartfelt?!"

Just when the emotions are heated.

The members of Langmeng led by An Bulang all began to walk towards the podium.

An Bulang, Yun Qingyu, Mo Shi, Jin Yuexi, Jiang Muqing, Ji Yinyin, these six people stood on the podium, so dazzling, so amazing all sentient beings.

At this time, the audience suddenly realized that the total number of Langmeng was only six, and even the standard of ten contestants could not be reached, but they achieved such a nasty result.

"the first!!"

"Langmeng is the champion!"

"Langmeng first!"

"Langmeng first!!"

"Langmeng first..."

The sounds, one after another, converged into a wave, resounding through the world.

The monks in the auditorium expressed their first thought with their loud cry.

Jiang Muqing's eyes were red, and Mo Shi and Ji Yinyin were all touched.

Even if it's safe, it's very emotional.

Yes, although they did not take the first place in the competition, they have become the first place in the hearts of the Bailing Empire's nearly 100,000 Tianjiao! !

Yes, all members of Langmeng have become the protagonists of the entire alliance war.

They are the most beautiful guys in this competition, and their stories will be widely circulated in the Bailing title empire!

However, the voice of the masses did not affect Wang Ha's announcement of the results.

"Sometimes reality is like this, the strongest does not necessarily stand to the end. The same is true for the chance, even if you are the strongest, perform well, and even defeat countless powerful enemies, but you can’t fight to the end, then the chance will be The other team took it away! Langmeng is a vivid lesson for you."

Wang Ha's words made a lot of Tianjiao deep in thought.

However, this does not affect the position of Langmeng in their minds.

"The first place in the Student League War is the 360-point Battle League!"

The War League is the first of the Alliance Wars!

In fact, after the appearance of Langmeng, most people guessed this result.

Zhanmeng is the third chicken eater in the competition, which already has 150 points. Coupled with the collapse of the top leagues in the later period, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is only awesome, and then carried out various harvesting and picking up leaks, earning a lot of points.

Zhuangmeng is a real dark horse. Almost no one thinks they will win the championship, but they did it!

The members of the war leagues took the stage excitedly.

However, what they reap is only perfunctory applause and cheering, which is completely different from the style of the wave league on the stage. There is no way, the impact of the Lang League on the Tianjiao people is too strong, this battle alliance, they can give applause and cheers already quite worthy of this champion!

Although there are few fans in the Zhanmeng League, they are still very happy.

Because the champion means an extremely rich prize, it means a greater chance and recognition of the inner court!

This is still their glory!

Looked at the members of the Zhanmeng who still showed their sincere smiles.

The persuasive monks applauded gradually, and the applause was more sincere.

Yeah, after all, the real champion is the War League, they did nothing wrong, they are also good!

The mentors of Bailing Imperial College also sent their own blessings.

"The winner is still our Bailing Empire College!"

"Not only that, the first three are from our Bailing Empire College!"

"The three great ancestors came in fiercely. As a result, the first three were taken over by our inner courtyard. We are firmly seated in the throne of the empire's first place of practice!"

"Haha, so to speak, it is indeed so, this result is still very cool, raised his eyebrows and exhaled!!" Mo Tu heard also laughed haha, "Zhanmeng, Langmeng, Wangmeng, all are good!"

Suddenly, he seemed to find something wrong. "Well... wait, Langmeng second?"

"Second...second..."

Mo Tu's smile gradually solidified, and his pupils became loose.

"Lying trough, Lao Tzu..."

"bankrupted!!!"