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After the two were covered in thick smoke, the orcs watching the battle thought that Sun Wukong was going to be in trouble this time. Unexpectedly, the next moment, they heard Grani screaming and flew into the sky from the thick smoke. They were chattering endlessly.

"Ah... Carloth. You're lucky. You actually hit me with a blind cat and a mouse. I'm not convinced..."

Granny drew a graceful parabola in the air. Finally, she slammed under the platform with a "bang" like mud.

Those who bet on Granny's winning immediately started to curse, because according to the rules of the brave conference, those who fell into the stage were defeated.

"Damn, this stinky woman is really useless. She will make me lose money."

"I used a smoke bomb myself, but I was hit by someone. What a pig."

"It's all the blame for those damn Tiger and Wolf tribe women. Otherwise, I would have wanted to buy Carlot to win."

"Thief. I curse you that your breasts will become smaller and you will never get married in your whole life."

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Sun Wukong heard the angry curse below and walked out of the thick smoke. He looked at Granny who was staggering up from the audience. He immediately understood her trick in his heart.

"Damn. After this thief smashed the smoke bomb, he pretended to jump down and admit defeat. Hehe. This cat woman is in the same group as the five women from the Tiger and Wolf tribe. How dare you plot against me, Lao Sun. Wait for a try to smoke..."

Sun Wukong was thinking about how to deal with those people. Updated as soon as possible. The host came over and raised his right hand and announced to the audience: "The winner of this round, the sheep-headed man Carlot."

The orcs below immediately cheered, especially those sheep-headed men. They almost burst their throats, making Sun Wukong laugh and laughed. He thought that his fake hero really brought them countless hopes...

After Sun Wukong waved lazily to the audience, he jumped off the stage and came to Kalan. The latter just congratulated him lightly. He didn't seem very excited. The first update was that he had already decided that he could win.

"Well. Let's go and have a fight with me. According to the rules of the world, we will get half of the meeting."

"Blow up the bamboo robbery. Whose bamboo robbery?"

Kalan raised her eyebrows and showed joy. She remembered the bamboo snatch that had knocked the face of the Lord Youyue City that was ashen in the underground world with the help of Sun Wukong...

"Just come with me. Maybe there is not much oil. But the main thing about quarrels is the fun of knocking on others."

Sun Wukong originally planned to Rakalan's hand, but she kept blocking it away. She could only smile awkwardly and scratch her face with her hands. However, he was not unhappy in his heart. Because he knew that he was an ugly sheep-headed man now...

"The next battle is Dior from the Naga clan vs. Zhu Bajie, the pig head man."

Sun Wukong and Kalan were about to leave when they suddenly heard the words of the host on the stage. So they stopped at the same time.

The reason why Sun Wukong came here is to receive more and faster chapters. First, it is to pass the time before meeting Qilian Qingyun. Second, it is to see the so-called pig-headed hero Zhu Bajie. Kalan once heard of Zhu Bajie's deeds. So he also wanted to take a look at this super strong man who only appeared in nearly ten thousand years.

"Finish this game first. Then go and have a fuss. Anyway, those guys can't escape."

Kalan nodded: "This is the best. You can also take the opportunity to learn about Zhu Bajie's strength."

Sun Wukong smiled slightly and moved his eyes from Kalan's pretty face to the platform.

The first one to play was Nagadio. This guy is much stronger than the catwoman Granny just now. He reached the middle position of the king level. He is a tall eight-armed Naga. He has four more arms than ordinary Naga. He has eight big machetes on his body, four behind his back and four tucked in his waist. Each big machete is enough to be used as a guillotine for ordinary people.

The four machetes tucked around his waist were held in his hand by Dior. It was different from the normal knife-holding posture. His knife-holding method was to cross four hands. The two machetes were to hold the hilt of the knife directly, and the other two were to hold the hilt of the knife in the reverse, and they were separated from each other one by one.

"Eight-knife flow. And it's the right and reverse sword technique. Hehe. It's interesting. It's worth looking forward to..."

Sun Wukong has experienced many battles and can tell at a glance that Dior's knife-holding technique is a prominent feature that can be used with a knife.

Next, it was Zhu Bajie's turn to appear. The orcs in the audience immediately caused a wave of sounds that were overwhelming. They were several times stronger than the cheers that Sun Wukong had just received. Because Sun Wukong's counterfeit, his current strength positioning is just a strong man. But Zhu Bajie's strength positioning is a super strong man who once killed the emperor-level strong man.

As soon as Zhu Bajie climbed onto the platform, Sun Wukong frowned rarely.

"Damn. This guy's energy is greatly damaged. He has only one or two of his abilities. But he is still quite powerful. Then his peak strength is probably similar to that of the little kid of the third prince of Nezha. Well, he is obviously taking the cultivation route. Please come more and faster chapters. Where did it come out..."

Although Sun Wukong's soul was greatly weakened while wandering in the void, his body has not yet been cultivated. His eyes are still extremely sharp. The power of the golden eyes of the fire eyes is not diminished at all. So he can see Zhu Bajie's strength clearly.

"That Zhu Bajie's vitality seems a bit special... Well, how long do you think that Dior can last."

Kalan also saw that Zhu Bajie did not look like a combat space for cultivation, but rather like a "cultivation". However, she thought the sheep-headed man in front of her would not understand "cultivation", so she didn't say much.

"It depends on how long Zhu Bajie lets him hold on. The gap between the strength of both sides is too big. If they use all their strength, the snake man with eight arms will not be able to hold on for a second."

Kalan was slightly surprised: "I can't hold on for a second. It's not that. Why do you say that he is also a middle-level king..."

At this time, on the high platform, Zhu Bajie looked at his opponent and said lazily: "You are not my opponent. Just admit defeat. This way everyone will avoid trouble."

The first opponent actually met Zhu Bajie, the most popular winner in the championship. Dior cursed in his heart. However, although Zhu Bajie is famous, he retreats without fighting. He really has no face to do it.

"The Brave Conference is prohibited from using combat space. Even if you are at the imperial level, your strongest move cannot be used. I don't have any chance at all."

When Dior thought of this, he pulled out eight machetes with his teeth. Poor this guy didn't know at all. Zhu Bajie didn't know that he didn't know that he didn't know about the battle space.

"I will know who loses and wins and fights. Also, I would like to remind you that the use of combat space is prohibited at the Brave Conference."

Zhu Bajie raised his hand and turned into his nine-toothed rake. He said, "Just fight. Stop talking nonsense."

"Okay. Look at my blade whirlwind."

Dior shouted loudly, and his serpentine body suddenly twisted. At the same time, eight big machetes rotated smoothly. The sword light was scattered. There was also dazzling lightning flashing on it. It was obviously covered with thunder-type energy.
Chapter completed!