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Chapter Ninety-Four: Fighting to hold a group*

The first big team is centered on Wudang Gemini Bai Lengye and Bai Lengyue. The brother and sister stand together, which is a golden boy and a jade girl, and is very pleasing to the eye.

Bai Leng Ye Xing's eyebrows and sword eyes are more beautiful than Pan An, and he fascinates thousands of girls, but unfortunately he is a gay.

Although Bai Lengyue is a fifteen-year-old loli, her facial features are delicate and her skin is pink and tender, like a porcelain doll. More importantly, her development is excellent, she has a baby face and a big breast. It’s a pity... her brother is a gay!

Chu Hang still did not forget the chill that was startled by the chrysanthemums at the moment when the "Lulument from Bai Lengye" sounded, so he looked at the brother and sister with tinted glasses, and turned to look at another large group.

Another large group also has two nine sons of the Martial Arts League as core characters, one is Hua Qisen from Emei, and the other is Xiao Jingfeng from the Beggars' Sect.

The images of these two people are in sharp contrast with the Bai brother and sister. Hua Qisen is 1.8 meters tall and has a burly figure, but is a woman. Xiao Jingfeng is 1.6 meters tall and petite and weak, but is a man. The two stood together, forming the "most confused height difference".

This group is the least crowded among the three major groups, but they must be tough, after all, they don’t care about their faces.

On the other hand, although there are many people gathered there, most of them are attracted by their appearance. Such people generally have tough ideas but do not have the ability to be tough.

However, the third large group gathered the most, because this group has five nine sons of the Martial Arts League!

These five people are led by Lu Wuya, the third seed of Xiaoyao Sect, and there are also enlightenment and enlightenment from Shaolin Temple, Lin Huzhi of Huashan Sect, and Zhao Tianyi of Kunlun Sect.

The five nine sons of the Martial Arts League formed a small group. How strong is the team? Which player didn't want to hug his thighs, so he naturally flocked to them.

Although the organizer does not have specific content on the open competition system, the name "Desert Island Battle Royale" has given too much information, and most people have guessed that it is a melee with the desert island as the background.

It is common sense to have a group fight in a melee!

It is the idea of ​​most players to be able to group with the Nine Sons of the Martial League, so three large groups were formed.

Of course, there are also players who disdain to join the group. They form a small team of two or three, and there are dozens of such small teams.

There are also a very small number of lone heroes who are unwilling to join in. They stand alone away from the crowd like a crane.

In the melee of desert islands, the Mavericks are a small force that can be basically ignored. The large team can almost ignore its threat and even take it as a small shrimp to hunt.

But there was one person standing alone in the center of the square silently, becoming the focus of everyone. Even the Nine Sons of the Wu League looked at the lonely guest who exuded a cold and cold feeling and kept people from thousands of miles away.

That was the last "Wolong" and the number one seed of this year - Li Guangming!

Although this person is named Guangming, his painting style is quite dark. He is wearing a black martial arts uniform. An ugly scar on his face cuts through his forehead and reaches his jaw. He blinds one of his left eyes and his right eye is even cold and dead fish eyes. His face looks ferocious and terrifying.

He stood in the middle of the square, no one dared to approach three meters, and no one dared to go up and talk to him.

"Su Liuli, have you ever fought with this Li Guangming?" Chu Hang asked curiously.

Su Liuli shook her head, "I haven't fought."

Chu Hang asked again: "How sure are you in the face of him?"

Su Liuli said without hesitation: "100%!"

Chu Hang chuckled and said, "Su Liuli, are there still pendants on her thighs?"

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When Chu Hang observed other people, other people would of course observe him. Most of the main players were disdainful of this "one-punch demon king" who could not see the depth but was mostly exaggerated. However, after Chu Hang and Su Liuli appeared together, they had to raise their vigilance.

Because as far as they know, Su Liuli, like Li Guangming, is also an absolute lone hero.

The melee competition system has not appeared in other magic martial arts competitions, and Su Liuli has always fought alone, so she does have the capital and is so strong that she doesn't need teammates at all.

But this time, Su Liuli seemed to be preparing to form a small group with Chu Hang. Birds of a feather flock together, and people were divided into groups. Will Su Liuli be weak if she is willing to form a team?

"Pay attention to that Chu Hang, his strength may be not weak, let me know."

"Hey, have you heard of it? That Chu Hang and the Nine Sons of the Wu Alliance are of the same level."

"Chu Hang is very strong. Remember, don't fight him one by one when you meet him, and ask someone to siege him together."

"There is another siege list, named Chu Hang. I heard that it is as strong as Su Liuli, so I must find an opportunity to siege and eliminate it!"

“…”

Small teams, large teams, and the players who were hugging each other whispered, and spread Chu Hang's strength more and more outrageously, and the more they played it, the more exaggerated it.

Without Chu Hang's knowledge at all, he has become a "seed player-level existence" and a "key person on the siege list".

As time passed, the contestants were making the final group in the spacious square.

A hoarse and strange laugh suddenly came from nowhere, resounding throughout the square.

"Hohoho..."

The strange laughter seemed to come from all directions, filling the world, everywhere, extremely harsh.

"Since everyone has arrived, I will announce the rules of the competition. After all, I made it myself, hoho..."

The laughter was hoarse and old, harsh and sensuous, but no one dared to interrupt it. A slight chill appeared in everyone's heart, as if it was the fear from the soul that came naturally when a creature met a natural enemy.

Chu Hang also had this strange sense of depression, which shocked him even more. The voice claimed to be the rulemaker, which means that this person was the big man Su Zhilong said that he could not afford to offend.

This person is indeed a powerful person with the power of heaven. Just a sound is so oppressed.

Everyone held their breath and realized that the sound must have come from a powerful man who could not afford to offend. They all obediently pricked up their ears and listened to the rules.

What will the rules of the game with Battle Royale on Desert Islands be like?

The hoarse voice was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly he smiled and said.

"Hohohohohohoho, the rules are actually very simple..."

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