On the wall, group posture, at a glance.
Han Sanqian was divided into the first group at the front, with seven other people who did not know each other. Today, in ugly time, he played the monster power Zun on platform 8.
Han Sanqian doesn't know what to do. However, when Bai Xiaosheng of the side of the lake sees the group and the match, he can't help but swallow his mouth.
On one side, Su Yingxia's face is under the mask, which is not good-looking.
"What kind of luck is this? One is the group of death?" On one side, Bai Xiaosheng in the river and lake couldn't help but curse.
Seeing Han Sanqian puzzled, Bai Xiaosheng in the lake pointed to Han Sanqian's schedule: "you see, the first one who is up to the top is the one with strange power. What's more, although the cultivation of the one with strange power is only the first level of killing evil, his power is so great that even those who are superior to him will not suffer at all."
"Even if you beat him, the next three winners are all famous figures in the world, and none of them is a relaxed character. This is a death division."
The more he thinks about it, the more he feels unworthy for Han 3000. From a certain point of view, in the group of eight groups, four extremely strong experts are in the group, which looks more like the four strong ones abusing the four dishes.
As a result, every step of Han's life is very difficult, which is totally different from that of other groups.
"Playing like this, not to mention breaking out of the group stage, even if you want to win two more rounds, it's even more difficult." Filled with righteous indignation make complaints about the way.
If you can divide a good group, meet a weak opponent, strength and luck, you may be able to break through, so that Han 3000 can at least advance to the final of the top 12. Even if he loses in the end, the mysterious man League of Han 3000 is at least famous because it is in the top 12.
But the current schedule, not only does not take any advantage of any, but is full of difficulties.
The four masters mean that Han 3000 has to pass four passes. This is bullshit.
The river lake Bai Xiao is very angry. Looking at Han 3000, he is not angry at all. On the contrary, he is still a little excited.
He needs a real master to test his strength.
Unfortunately, there have been few opportunities.
At present, this death group is the best chance for Han 3000.
"Well, luck itself is a part of the game, don't worry, there is still some time before ugly, let's go back to the house and have a rest." Han Sanqian said with a smile.
When Bai Xiaosheng heard this, he couldn't be impatient. If Han Sanqian had such self-confidence in the early days, he was almost invincible outside the hall, but at this time, he seemed to be boastful.
You should know that the people inside the hall, the most important person, are invincible outside the hall.
After all, the people who can be ranked in the 72 Hall of Qishan hall are the real strength masters in the eight sides of the world. Even though there are many foreign experts who do not participate in these activities, they at least represent the strength of most participants.
"Han You should have a look. Your odds are over 100. At this time, we can't be as careless as we were just now. " The world is full of knowledge, and the road is urgent.
There are two groups of numbers in front of and three thousand in the back of the list.
Funny thing is, Han 3000's bet number is not even broken, but the compensation has reached a terrible 1000!
That is to say, Han 3000 has ten times the odds! On the other hand, Han 3000's opponent, strange power Zun, only has a 3.3 odds, but the amount of bet has reached 14000 people, with a total amount of nearly 10 million Amethyst.
From these data, we can see that in the eyes of outsiders, this is just a confrontation without suspense.
"Therefore, some people often say that if you don't gamble, you will easily lose your wealth. At least, this 1400 people will go bankrupt tonight." Han Sanqian finished, pulling Su Yingxia, got up and left.
He is about to speak. However, seeing that Han Sanqian has turned around and walked towards the hall, he can only shake his head and sigh.
Han Sanqian didn't have the qualification of hall 72, so he lived in a dormitory of the disciples.
When he went back to the house, Han Sanqian opened the door. In the next room, Xianling Shitai and ye Gucheng were opening the door and sending Ao Jun out.
At this time, Ao Jun's face was smiling. He stepped out of the door and said with a smile, "I live on the right side of Kun hall."
Ye Gucheng's face at this time showed a cheap smile: "don't worry, tomorrow night she will have a competition, that is a fierce battle, and when the battle is over, she will be weak, then I will send her over."
Ao Jun was about to talk, but suddenly he ignored Han Sanqian, who had just come to open the door. He was slightly surprised, shook his head and sneered: "ha ha, mysterious man alliance?"
"Rubbish!" Finish saying that, Ao Jun disdains spit of saliva, fly away.
Looking at Ao Jun who left, Han Sanqian is slightly angry and clenches his fist quietly. At this time, ye Gucheng on one side suddenly makes a sound.
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