1774 Take over

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"Is this considered their test?"

Frowning at the scene displayed on the screen and the sound coming from the magic communication stone, Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was still lying in the tower recuperating, subconsciously raised his gaze to look at the struggling people.

: "Speaking of being captured by some attackers, in the end it was arranged by them, right?"

"Are there no other players or warriors lurking nearby?" Duan Qing's low question came from the magic communication stone: "If there are not, then it is a pure public opinion attack, but -"

"Do they also want to participate in our competition?" Seemingly understanding what Duan Qing's unspoken question was, Xue Ling Huan Bing frowned and exhaled: "If you can't sneak into our territory in the dark, do you still plan to do so?

Coming in the open? It’s just a dream.”

"But if you really want to sign up, there is nothing we can do." Duan Qing, who was standing next to the stone platform at the end of the field, curled his lips helplessly: "Even if we can tell which ones are really interested,

The warriors who want to join our camp are those who have bad intentions and want to get into the muddy waters of our camp, and we have no good way to reject them in name."

"Sir, what you are saying is that we can only allow them to participate in the selection ceremony?"

He waved a harsh metal whistle towards the prisoners who were still noisy in front of them with their necks stretched out. Ninglan, who spoke again, then used this method to frighten them in place: "Jianbei

Mr. Dong has defeated several powerful opponents one after another, and the strength of the opponents who come up to challenge him has been increasing. Even if he has the strength to spare, his physical strength will definitely become a problem."

"This is not easy, just send a few more people up as gatekeepers." Duan Qing waved his hand in the direction of the stone platform behind him: "As long as you are confident that you can replace him and help him share the pressure of continuous battles."

"The fighting method is one-on-one. Once the fight starts, there will be no chance for substitution or support." The gray-robed magician's arms once again heard the voice of Snow Spirit Huanbing coming from the magic communication stone: "Don't look at it.

Jian Beidong is very capable, but this temporary job is not so easy to take. A combat candidate with insufficient strength will only become a weakness that can be attacked by the opponent."

"Anyway, we were already prepared to be 'attacked' by the people from the major tribes in front of us." Duan Qing gradually straightened his face, and his eyes that looked around finally fell on

On the prisoners who came to make trouble in front of us: "Come on, since the other party has already put their battle array in our faces -"

"We have no choice but to bite the bullet."

He gestured to the tribal members who were still in a state of excitement, and then watched as the group of people pulled the prisoners who were still struggling and making trouble deep into the grassland. The other tribal warriors gathered here also followed the aftermath of the war.

After calming down, they gathered again in front of the temporary camp around the stone platform. The sights that gathered again in the center of the stone platform also invariably had more doubts and agitation. Still did not find Jian Beidong and Yagorens previously.

Hitting the figures to the left and right, the gray-robed magician pressed hard on his somewhat swollen head. He first put away the magic communication stone in his arms that was still making sounds, and then took a deep breath.

In one breath: "In that case——"

"No, sir, let Ninglan do it." A slender but firm arm was then placed in front of Duan Qing, and Ninglan's eyes followed the light and wandering steps of the gray-robed magician.

appeared within her field of vision for a moment: "Ninglan is not worried about Mr. Ninglan. In Ninglan's mind, Mr. has always been invincible."

"The more powerful the hand is, the more it should be played at the end - isn't this what I taught Ninglan before?" She stretched out her hand and pulled the hem of her skirt. The charming girl wearing a blue and white maid uniform

The pretty woman also had a playful smile at this moment: "Let Ninglan take action first. If Ninglan loses unfortunately, then I will leave it to the husband to deal with it, although -"

"Although Ninglan feels that these so-called warriors from the tribe in front of her are not enough to become Ninglan's opponent." The smile on her face slowly disappeared, and her increasingly cold eyes fell on the countless grassland warriors in front of Duan Qing.

: "A member of the Qingling Adventure Group, Ciyu Ninglan, replaced Mr. Jian Beidong as the gatekeeper participating in the selection ceremony."

"If anyone wants to continue competing for the qualification to meet the divine envoy, then come forward."

Although the low and clear voice was not loud, it spread all around the entire stone platform in an instant. The voice was neither fast nor slow, nor humble nor arrogant, but also made every tribal warrior present who was ready to move not dare to move forward easily.

The atmosphere was also lowered by the calm movement of the maid player folding her hands: "Here, who is this woman?"

"She seems to be one of the messengers. I have often seen her around here before, but..."

"But I've never seen her take action before? Why did she have such a loud tone when she first came up? This little girl's body doesn't look very good. She doesn't look like a very powerful person."

"The only thing that people care about is probably the weapon she uses - look, there is a cold light flashing between her hands. Even if it is not a short-hand weapon like a dagger, it should be like the protector of the Moran tribe. It must have been smeared with some kind of poison.

…”

The rustling voices finally began to amplify as the number of people talking increased. The momentum that was initially shocked by the code word Ninglan also raised its head again. Among the figures of several warriors pushing each other,

Then one of them walked out of the front of the crowd with curses in his voice. The ferocious expression of his unwillingness to admit defeat turned into a roar that broke through the air as he waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? Although I don't hit women,

But I’ve never been afraid of women!”

"Stop bragging Sreido! Everyone knows how powerful that tigress in your family is! Do you have the ability to repeat what you just said in front of her?"

"What's wrong with repeating it? Repeating it again--forget it, I don't have the same experience as you troublemakers, but I have already stood up anyway."

The arrogant expression on his face finally turned into a bitter murmur. The man with an extremely ferocious face and expression then showed a little of the long knife beside his waist: "No matter what happens to this woman,

Strong, maybe not as strong as that guy just now, right? Otherwise, why have we never heard of this woman’s name, nor heard of the God’s envoy appointing her to support her appearance?”

"Come on, I don't believe in this evil." After wiping his nose, the burly warrior shook aside the gaze and pressure of the surrounding prairie tribe warriors gathered on him: "You

It's called An... What's An? It's a strange name, but it doesn't matter anymore - the God Envoy should be looking at this, right? If I really defeat you, I am also qualified to meet the God's Envoy, right?

"

"That's right." Ninglan, who spoke the answer on Duan Qing's behalf, with her hands folded on the spot, smiled and tilted her head: "Please rest assured, warriors, Ninglan is not lying at all."

"Hey, I will fight even if it is a lie." Shaking his thick shoulders on his thick arms, the muscular man revealed a little of the ferocious and thick leather armor on his body: "Anyway, whether it is you or those who are above

I, Sleido, have never looked down upon the second-rate warriors who performed the duel ceremony. If it weren't for you being favored by God, how could you guys be lucky enough to become the favored ones of the God's envoy?"

"It seems that Mr. Sledo thinks that you are more qualified to enter the divine realm and the tower." The smile and movements of Ningyu Ninglan did not change at all: "Then please prove yourself."

"The duel can start at any time?"

He pursed his lips toward the stone platform he walked up to. The strong man who called himself Sreido looked in the direction of the smiling and silent Ciyu Ninglan and fell silent. His thick and calloused fingers were

Little by little, he touched the handle of the knife at his waist: "Although this kind of duel is not suitable for my fighting method, it should be more than enough to deal with a woman like you - kill!"

clang!

The harsh and loud impact sound then resounded in the center of the stone platform. It was so loud that Duan Qing, who was watching the battle close at hand, frowned and covered his ears. However, those who also felt the harshness were extremely harsh.

The audience surrounding the stone platform opened their eyes in disbelief, as if they had never expected that such a scene would be presented in front of each other - the strong man passing by who suddenly drew his sword.

Appearing in the bright metallic light drawn by Han, the figure standing directly in front of the stone platform with a smile on her face remained unchanged. Only the bright moon surrounding the maid had not completely dissipated.

The general outline and the metallic sound waves that were still spreading with it showed everyone present the fact that the two people had already fought at that moment: "——What?"

"Slaydu really took action just now, right? He should have taken action, right?"

"Nonsense, his people have already gone over there, are they just speeding up for fun? But..."

"How is it possible? He didn't kill this woman? Or-"

"You blocked it."

As one of the parties involved in the fight, Sledo naturally understood what happened at that moment. He raised his hand and looked at the waves of white ripples that had not dissipated on his knife edge, and finally

The wrist that was still trembling slowly pressed down: "You actually blocked it, and -"

"After using such a fast sword technique, my skill and eyesight are naturally not bad." Still smiling as he stood with his hands clasped together, Ning Lan didn't even look back at his opponent: "If it weren't for Ning Lan

During the time I left my husband, I practiced hard and adapted a lot to the rules of this world. I'm afraid Ninglan can't be as relaxed as she was just now."

"What did you say?"

"Ninglan is relatively relaxed now."

The breeze blew the blue and white skirt up a little, and between the hair that was also raised up, the smiling face of Enyu Ninglan turned slightly sideways: "Ah, I'm afraid it's a bit rude to say this, but

It’s not easy to get a chance to show off in front of Mr.——”

"If I don't show my flawless appearance, I'm afraid Ninglan will become a little unwilling."

clang!

Another extremely loud sound of metal collision echoed to the left and right of the stone platform. It was the angry blow shown by the blinded Slaydu when he roared again and slashed the knife in front of the secret language Ninglan. However, in

In the eyes of every warrior who has concentrated on observing this battle, the effect of this blow is almost the same as before: "She, she still hasn't moved? How is this possible?"

"No, she did move, but her movement was too fast. She only moved at the moment when Sledo's knife passed by... Damn it, I didn't even see the weapon she used clearly."

"Are these adventurers - these messengers of the gods all monsters? The swordsman just now dared to fight Agorens head-on in close combat, but now this woman can take the 'Godly Speed' without even moving.

Slade’s charged slash—ah.”

"Look, Sledo is going to take action for real."

The muffled sound of metal kept appearing at the junction of the straight lines drawn by the long knife as the number of discussions increased. The smile appeared on the face of Dark Language Ninglan, who was still standing there without moving at all.

This also caused the flesh on the face of the roaring burly warrior to quickly knit together. He no longer used this kind of charging and slashing, and then stopped in front of Enyu Ninglan with a terrifying aura, almost stepping on it.

The feet on the broken stone slabs also moved forward and backward: "Ahhhh! How dare you look down on me like this!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

The red eyes drew two terrifying red lines at the moment Sledo swung, followed closely by his right foot that suddenly stepped forward, and the light of the sword drawn from under his left ribs was also accompanied.

He took a heavy step and crossed diagonally in front of Enyu Ninglan from bottom to top: "Draw the sword——"

"Speed ​​is your specialty, but it is not your unique specialty."

A sweet smiling voice immediately appeared behind his ears, but it made his originally extremely angry expression turn into shock: "What a pity, the opponent you met was Ninglan, that's why you lost so ugly."

"But Ninglan will not take your life, because sir, you definitely don't want this."

For the first time since the beginning of the battle, he moved his position. The posture of Ciyu Ninglan who had appeared behind Sredu in front of everyone remained unchanged, as if he had moved from the center of the stone platform where he was originally standing.

Same here: “So—”

"Please leave now."

Wow!

The seemingly hard and thick leather armor showed obvious cutting cracks after this light smile, and then bursts of bright red blood light, and the code word Ninglan waving his hands in the air

Then he also put away the transparent silk threads that reflected the metallic light, and turned his smiling head again with the scene of Sledo screaming and falling to the ground.

"Next please please."


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