Chapter 1093： The finals are finally about to begin

"Hmph, looking at his state, he guessed that he hadn't seen his old friend at all. That's why the hot face was stuck on the bottom of the cold shoe of the other person. It deserves it!" Liu Erlong curled his mouth, and made a staggering yin and yang.

"you!"

Seeing that the truth of the matter was ruthlessly exposed by Liu Erlong in public, the master immediately felt embarrassed, but at this moment, the old man Flander walked up very intimately, hugged the shoulders of the master, and said softly. "Xiao Gang, let the past go with the wind. People still have to look back. Our days will still grow in the future. It would be a good thing if she doesn't see you."

"Hey..."

Upon hearing this, the master sighed quietly.

Life!

It's really a pit one step at a time, one kneeling one step at a time, it's as hard as sailing against the current.

Fortunately, he still has an old friend of Flanders!

Otherwise, she might really not be able to face this wrong world!

"Master, don't blame the sky and others there. You didn't see the Pope in the Spirit Hall this time. In fact, fate saved your life. Otherwise, you probably don't know how to die now." Tang Sanyao He shook his head and suddenly said such a sentence.

"Oh??" The master raised his brows, pushed Flanders away, and asked puzzledly: "What's the answer to this?"

"Just as Brother Feng had previously expected, we were attacked by more than a thousand black-clothed spirit masters on our way to Wuhun City. They were all from the spirit hall, and there were three titled Douluo leading the team. , But..."

Subsequently.

Such and such, such and such.

Tang San concisely told the master about the attack on the road.

have to say.

Xiao San’s storytelling ability is too weak, so if you replace it with Ye Feng, it is estimated that you can tell it for two or three days.

"Therefore, the loss of Wuhun Palace in this operation is so heavy. If you enter the Pope Hall, do you think you still have a life to come out?" Tang San said lightly, "Even if the Pope is your old friend, but the Pope Hall is other Will the elders let you go? After all, with your strength, if they secretly move their hands and feet in secret, you may not even know how to die."

"Hey, I found that destiny took the master so much, and even let him escape. Could it be that the master is the son of destiny?" Xiao Wu also said.

"..." Ye Feng, master.

The master was completely speechless about these two little animals.

Ye Feng also felt strange.

So why did Yu Xiaogang, the wise master of martial arts in his mind, become like this now?

Xiao San and Xiao Wu are too much!

It seems we still have to find time to adjust them!

.........

Three days passed quickly.

Accompanied by Flanders' love, the master has gradually walked out of depression.

He has once again become the tactical commander of the Shrek team!

"The finals are about to begin. Come on, let me reiterate the format of the finals."

"In addition to the 30 teams selected by the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire through the qualifiers in the finals, there are also three teams from the Heaven Dou Empire, the Star Luo Empire, and the Hall of Souls. These three forces are recommended."

"To be honest, although your strength is very strong, no matter whether it is Wuhun Hall or Yingba Academy, they cannot be underestimated. Therefore, you must be cautious and cautious in this finals!"

"in addition!"

"Although there are 33 teams participating in the finals, there are only five rounds in total, and every two rounds will give everyone a day off."

"In the first round of the competition, three of the three teams will be given a bye. The other 30 teams will compete for 15 places in this round. In, your strength no longer needs to be reserved."

"By the way, because we won the championship in the promotion match of the Tiandou division, we can also have a bye in the second round of the finals. This will give us three consecutive days of rest. I hope you can adjust yourself with your heart. You’d better be a little beeping in your heart, especially for certain Mubai and certain Hongjun.”

Speaking of which.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun shrugged together, completely ignoring the intimate warning from the master.

after all.

How do you know, an old bachelor, that our state is rest, that is the best state!

"According to this calculation, in the third round of the game, if there is another team that has a bye, then there are ten teams left to face off, ten remaining five, plus a bye team, the fourth round is six to three, and the last round It’s the finals."

Ye Feng stroked his chin.

no surprise.

After this point in time in the finals, the rhythm seemed to change quickly.

.........

Three days later.

The finals of the Continental Advanced Academy Elite Soul Master Competition finally officially started.

The arena of the finals was solely funded by Wuhundian, and there was a faint white light around the ring. It is said that a special Soul Guidance device was used to improve the endurance of the ring and would not allow the ring to be easily beaten by the contestants.

After all, this is the finals, and the strength of each participating player is very strong.

On the VIP table.

The emperors of the two empires cannot take risks alone because of their status. Therefore, the princes of their respective empires were sent to represent the two empires. Therefore, the VIP seats of the finals naturally became headed by the Pope of Wuhun Hall. .

Bibi Dong sits on the main seat, wearing a brilliant golden long dress, a nine-curved purple gold crown on top of his head, and holding a papal scepter inlaid with countless gems. He has an elegant temperament and brings a noble and sacred look all over his body. feel.

If Ye Feng didn't know that her spirit was a spider, and her heart was already occupied by negative emotions, he really couldn't see that a woman like Bibi Dong would become the biggest villain in Douluo Continent.

"Tsk tusk tusk, what happened to the master when he was young? Is that beautiful pope really his old friend? How much **** did he have to step on to have such luck when he was young?" Xiao Wu Looking at Bibi Dong's exquisite and perfect face, noble and holy temperament, and looking at Yu Xiaogang next to her, she felt that she could not accept this setting at all.

"??" Liu Erlong gave Xiao Wu a look very unconvinced.

How much **** luck he stepped on, shouldn’t you know it in your heart when you met me for the first time?

What's the situation now?

Do you want to say that she is better than Bi Dong than my mother?

Isn't she just a little whiter than me, a little better in figure, a little taller than me, and a little gentler and more elegant than me?

But her heart is much stronger than her, okay!