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Chapter 797 Semi-finals! Open

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Time flies, and the day of the semi-finals finally comes.?Chinese? Novel w..

On this day, the weather was clear and the wind was bright.

The breeze blew the waves and slapped on the beach. The superpowered spectators from all over the world squeezed the Youth Conference venue full.

The lively event in the venue was unprecedented, and it was not much better than some World Cups. Some viewers put down their work temporarily and took leave to the scene.

Although it is impossible to watch the showdown between the strong, it is also great to experience some of the atmosphere on the scene and see the style of the top four in the world.

After all, the only event next is the only one left.

Each of the remaining four players is a unique pride in their own field. Every battle between them will inevitably be thunderous and earth-fire, which is extremely exciting.

"Tell me who will be the winner of this conference?"

"I think it's the Satan apostle Harrison."

"Look at him, he transformed into a hell demon, and defeated the high priest Belika before he could use the power of the demon. Moreover, Harrison was hit on the front of a meteorite, and that would be fine. Who can have such a terrible power?"

"Harrison is strong, but I think the pride of God, Ampe Zongxiu, is also full of hope."

"Ampe Zongxiu, as the greatest descendant of Onmyoji Ahpei, his illusion and Yin-Yang Taoist Technique are extremely sharp. It can be said that no one in the young generation around the world can match it. In addition, there is a half-step S-level guardian Shikigami. No matter how strong the top four players are, who can withstand the joint attack of two half-step S-level attacks?"

"Haha, when it comes to subordinates and helpers, the desert emperor Garnes is the most important top figure."

"He can control the legendary desert army of Arubis, the endless army, and piles up to kill people. With his unpredictable incarnation of sand, he is probably the one with the toughest means, right?"

"Tough means? The son of flame Wang Yan is the most powerful and domineering person, right?"

"He is a young supernatural who can fight against the red tank head-on, and he has defeated a big monster like the red tank. You have to know that he is only at A+ level? His strength and talent are really amazing!"

"The Son of Fire is indeed unique in talent and amazing in strength, but after all, it is only at the A+ level, and its foundation is still a little worse than the other three top four players. In addition, the red tank is indeed the strongest, but with fewer skills, there are three top four players left. Which weird method is not endless? The Son of Fire will not have too much chance of winning against any of the remaining three top four players."

"That's right, but it can be said that the Son of Fire has reached the top four in the world with his A+ level strength.

The audience here was in groups of three or five, and the chat was in full swing.

On the other side, a banshee wearing a sexy bikini, a jacket and a short skirt, walked over with a snack box.

"Sir, please move to the side. You block the aisle. Do you want me to step on you?"

"I have no place to go, you can see that they are all full. As soon as I walk, I will take up all the steps. Otherwise... you can step on me."

"Hihehe...well that's OK."

"Oh! You can't step there!"

Under the leadership of the demon king Baocai'er, these banshees who contracted food and beverages not only made a fortune, but also brought a lot of joy and lively atmosphere to the noisy venue.

"Dear leaders, the top four contestants, and all the audience, good morning!"

Host Sean, on a flying skateboard, soared around the center of the venue, and his tone was excited. "This is the greatest youth conference in history. Many historic initiatives were born here. Next, let us welcome a new historical moment with all our enthusiasm!"

"Wow! Ao!"

The audience was in full bloom.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the Desert Emperor Ganesh, the top four contestants of the conference, the pride of God, the apostle of Satan, and the son of flame, Wang Yan, walked out of the four contestants' passages in the venue.

In the center of the venue, the main arena that was temporarily "destroyed" was divided into four rest areas, with four finalists occupying one side.

As these four most dazzling young contestants in the world walked into the venue, cheers and shouts in the stands did not stop for a moment.

Even the bigwigs from all over the world on the rostrum were all looking out for the first time to the top four young people, watching them slowly walking towards them and sitting down one by one.

This generation of young superpowers, in terms of quantity and quality, far exceeded the expectations of the global giants, especially the final top four players. It can be said that each of them is the leading star in their respective fields.

The potential for the future is far beyond that of the older generations.

"Who will be the first Final Four player to play next? Let's wait and see!"

Host Sean held a microphone in one hand and pointed at the big screen in the venue with the other hand.

On the big screen, the portraits of the four contestants began to flip quickly.

"stop!"

A player's portrait was like a meteor crossing the night sky and landing in the center of the large screen. The North American Secret League's viewing area immediately burst into a shocking shout.

"The first player to play was, Satan's Apostle, Harrison!"

"Ao!" In the stands, the fanatical believers who advocate Satanism immediately roared wildly.

Even at the entrance of the venue, a large armored vehicle that was modified into darkness and alternative forms was driven into, a black metal band composed of superpowers, standing on the roof of an armored vehicle that looked like a fortress, violently performing a rock song that advocated darkness.

Around the armored vehicle, flames ejected from the rhythm, and the rich black metal music and evil darkness permeated every corner of the venue.

As one of the favorites to win the championship at this conference, Satan's Apostle Harrison enjoyed this crazy atmosphere. A trace of evil sneer hung on the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up from his seat.

His very elegant chestnut hair was tied back by him casually. With his handsome western hole, his unruly evil spirits and his bones were wonderfully mixed into a fatal temptation. His whole body was like a hell demon walking on the earth, attracting countless people who were willing to fall.

He was wearing a black willow-nailed leather jacket, looking wild and unruly. His open chest was covered with a large range of magic circles on his skin, except for his strong chest and sexy mermaid line.

This is the key to his incarnation as a demon, and it is also the symbol of his dedication to the demon god.

After he stood up, his eyes faintly swept across the other three people, as if they were protesting. The pair of evil eyes seemed to lead to endless darkness. Just as they had swept across the body, they attacked everyone with a cold and harsh murderous intent.

When the apostle Harrison was so powerful that he had indeed had the capital to be arrogant. Before he could use his demonized power, he had defeated the high priest Belika. This strength was enough for him to stand out in all the heroes.

But he is strong enough, who is not strong for the other four players?

The Desert Emperor wore a golden mask and leaned against a large chair, enjoying two Egyptian beauties with wheat-colored skin, serving in close proximity. Facing Harrison's gaze, he didn't even raise his eyelids.

On the other side, Ampe Zongxiu sat upright and didn't care. He had secretly reached an alliance with Harrison. If he really got him next, he would naturally do his best and would never give the championship reward to others.

As for the son of Fire Wang Yan, he didn't even have the interest to deal with Harrison.

You should know that with Wang Yan’s current knowledge, a demonized human is indeed powerful, but Wang Yan really won’t be silly.

"The opponent that Satan's apostle Harrison is about to face is..."

As host Sean shouted emotionally, the portraits of the remaining three final four contestants on the big screen began to flip, and after a while, it turned out to appear.

"From the African Ancient Witch Alliance, Desert Emperor Garnes!"

"Wow! Ao!" A large number of cheers immediately sounded.

Regardless of popularity and popularity, Ganeshs was significantly higher than that of the Satanist Apostle Harrison. Just a name appeared, the scene sparked a warm atmosphere, and wiped out the darkness brought by Harrison.

Just under the gaze of this crowd, the desert emperor Garnes, really stood up slowly like an ancient emperor.

The two Egyptian supermaids then lowered their heads respectfully and retreated aside.

He stood in front of his seat, tall and upright, and his wheat-colored skin made his strong body full of the beauty of strength.

He wore a white gauze robe with various emblem seals and amulets embroidered with gold silk, and a set of golden skirts and armors with many pictographic and artistic reliefs shining with mighty light under the sunlight.

After Garnesus stood still, he looked around with majestic eyes, and held his right hand out of thin air. A golden scepter symbolizing the power of the Pharaoh appeared in his hands. Especially the same noble and extraordinary golden mask on his face, although it covered his expression, added a silent majesty to his heroic temperament.

It happened that the dazzling sunlight had risen above the venue, and the sunlight shone directly down, reflecting a bright spot around him.

The audience was dazed in the sight of the game. For a moment, the audience really thought that he was a king of the empire that had traveled thousands of years, standing tall in the vast desert, and no one could escape for a moment.

"Ganethers! Ganethers!"

The audience shouted loudly, rolling like a wave. The Desert Emperor simply stood in the center of the venue, and the kingly demeanor emitted from his whole body seemed to be innate, which made people couldn't help but feel respectful.

"Go!" Satan's apostle Harrison glanced coldly, and the desert emperor who stole his limelight.

He has the power given by the Demon Satan, and the Desert Emperor is just a psychic who can control the sand. No matter how big the show is, how can he be compared with the great Demon Satan?

In a while, in just a while, he will make this guy who dares to claim to be the Emperor of Desert to pay a heavy price!

"Please look at the big screen. The uninhabited island you use for the competition is here." Host Sean pointed to the map location displayed on the big screen and said respectfully, "The competition has begun, and the two can set off."

The Desert Emperor and the Apostle Satan glanced at the big screen each and then flew away.

The audience was looking forward to it and were full of expectations for this game.

The war in Wang Yan's heart was getting worse and worse. The battle between the Desert Emperor and the Apostle of Satan would inevitably be shocking and dark.

And after this, he will face his mortal enemy, the pride of God, and Ampe Zongxiu!
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