Chapter 722

Late at night.

Wall left the Embassy of the iron and steel country and found a tavern by the side of the road to drink.

His father, count Cruz, had completely focused on his incompetent brother.

When wall thought of it, the glass in his hand cracked.

"It seems that all countries in the world have sent people to participate in the Holy Spirit Nolan open

"So what? I'll tell you, today's cast iron competition is really crushing, especially the operation of folding sword is so strong that it can't be said."

"It seems that the champion of the Holy Spirit Nolan open must be our country of steel! The cast iron people will certainly be able to take down this honor

Wall was keen to catch the voices of a group of people sitting at the next table. Their voices sounded very noisy.

Originally very upset in his heart, when he heard the cast iron and the Holy Spirit Nolan open, his heart became more irritable.

He suddenly put the glass on the table and made a heavy crash.

"Just a game, what qualifications do you have to talk about national honor?"

Wall pointed his cold pupils to the group at the next table.

"What do you say?"

Next door was a group of mercenaries, who were obviously drunk. Hearing wall's provocation, they immediately stood up in anger under the influence of alcohol.

Wall also clenched his fists and stood up. He had come to the pub today to teach a guy who had been chasing him in the game of the Holy Spirit.

This group of mercenaries, who often talk about games and national honor, are also very disgusting to wall.

In wall's opinion, the only thing that can bet on the honor of the whole country is war and gladiator, and this game like a child's play is not enough.

"You are right! Brother What honor of the iron and steel country! Don't make me laugh anymore

When wall stood up, a group of people stood up at the table behind him.

He looked back at the table behind him, also a group of burly mercenaries.

Is someone's brain normal at last?

Wall breathed out his breath and was glad to find someone who shared his views here.

"Yes, the game is not qualified to bet at all..." When wall was about to answer him.

The group of mercenaries came up behind wall and glared at the group of mercenaries in the country of iron and steel in front of him. Then they made a mockery gesture to them and roared out what they wanted to say in a loud voice.

"Because the winner of this Nolan Holy Spirit open must be our country of frost! You guys in the country of steel will never win the championship

After that, the mercenary put his hand on Wall's shoulder.

"I'm right! Brother

I'm sorry I'm a native of steel.

Wall had a sense of collapse at this moment.

What's wrong with the world? Wall looked at the mercenaries between the two sides. They were excited to fight each other over a game dispute.

Farce!

Wall had no interest in teaching the group and wanted to turn around and leave the tavern, but the door was pushed open.

A middle-aged man with grey hair and blood pupil walked into the tavern

"Who is the wall of orsenburg?" His scarlet eyes swept through the saloon and finally fixed on wall, "is that you?"

Wall ignored him and went straight to the door of the tavern. He didn't want to be involved in the farce tonight.

"Wait a minute!"

But the middle-aged man got in his way.

"I've been practicing for a whole week, just to clean up the shame! Come on, castle wall If I win you with the watcher, you must take back the previous words

Again Holy Spirit Competition?

"Get out of the way. I'll let you die today."

Wall clenched his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and glared at him like a wolf.

"You agreed to fight in this pub today."

The middle-aged man's Scarlet pupils looked up at him.

"I'm not in the mood to play with the Holy Spirit, I'll tell you with my fist..."

Before wall's words were finished, he stepped back uncontrollably and sat down on a chair.

His angry expression faded to a dull one, and wall looked at his shaking hands.

Will die.

His intuition kept warning him that if he had just punched that middle-aged man He will die!

"This is my twenty seventh challenge to you! Let's go! I will never lose this time! "

The middle-aged man picked up a table and moved it to wall. At the same time, the magic net interface appeared in front of him.What's the 27th challenge? Isn't there any ability to kill me easily in reality? What the hell is this guy?

Wall shook his hands again, and now he's a little lucky that He can easily defeat this monster on top of the Holy Spirit.

"We are going to have a one-on-one duel with others in the country of frost!"

All of a sudden, wall heard a mercenary shouting behind him, and soon a group of people gathered behind him and the middle-aged man.

It wasn't bad, and a smile forced out of wall's face, which reminded him of the first time he had entered the underground arena to survive.

"The kid in my frosty country wins."

"Me too!"

It's like the underground arena of a country of steel.

But there was one thing that upset wall.

"I am a native of iron and steel! Don't make a mistake

Wall took out the original crystal mouse, opened the magic net, and directly logged in the Holy Spirit.

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The next morning.

"Aren't you nocturnal creatures?"

Josh was looking in the mirror to straighten his hair, and he was very glad that the purple clothes were present last night, otherwise Shirley might be lying on the mender's bed with his clothes out of shape.

Today, Qiao Xiu was supposed to be the only one in his room, but when he woke up, a middle-aged man was standing by the window in silence.

"That's just some human misconception of this power." The big Duke of blood stood by the window and said respectfully to Joshua.

"It's hard to see a man in my room early in the morning..." Joshua let out a sigh.

"Is it better for my daughter to come?"

The blood Lord didn't seem to understand the reason why Joshua sighed.

"No, you don't have to Today is the time for the demonic team to officially appear, but before that I have one thing I want to discuss with everyone. "

With the world's toothbrush, Qiao Xiu cleaned his teeth as quickly as possible, then turned to the blood grandfather.

"What's the matter?"

It was for this reason that the Great Duke of blood visited Qiao Xiu's room.

"About who we are going to fight with..." Said Joshua.

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