typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 97 Danger is approaching

At this time, the two sisters Long La and Yasha were in a room on the second floor of the building. Through the window, they looked at the increasingly lively crowd under the sacred tree with smiles on their faces.

"Sister Long La, why hasn't your new boss come yet? People are still waiting to see him!" Yasha held her face in her hands and looked expectantly at the crowd, looking for Leos.

shadow.

Long La frowned and scanned the crowd: "This Leos! The game is about to start! Why hasn't he shown up yet! Has he forgotten?"

At this time, in the hotel five streets away from the Holy Tree, Long La's so-called big boss was still sleeping with his head covered, having forgotten about the climbing competition.

After last night's hard work, the two sets of equipment that shimmered with light have been perfectly crafted, and they have all been inlaid with magic runes.

These two pieces of equipment were ready to go, and the faintly flashing power exuded a breathtaking energy.

A pair of white and slender little hands fell on Leos' face.

Then Leos turned over and held Liya in his arms. After hearing Liya's confused hum, Leos gradually opened his eyes.

Yesterday's night was thrilling and extremely long.

The Magic Equipment Furnace was finally reopened by Leos after many years of absence.

Leos stretched and sat up from the bed, and Liya's snow-white naked body was completely exposed as Leos stood up.

Liya immediately climbed up onto Leos' shoulders and rested her chin on Leos' thick shoulders. She looked at the two sets of powerful magic costumes on the table.

This moment seems to be of extremely important significance to these two people.

"Oops! What time is it now?" Leos suddenly remembered something important, and hurriedly looked for the magic clock around him, and finally found the thing under Liya's underwear scattered randomly on the ground.

.

Leos took a look at the magic clock and saw that the red pointer was already pointing to noon.

"Game!!! My game!!"

At this time, all the contestants have begun to arrive one after another. When some novices saw the sacred tree for the first time, they were all moved by the huge and spectacular sight. This sacred tree can be said to be the tallest in Los Angeles.

The tree is also the steepest and difficult to climb. Because of its age, the shape of this tree has changed a lot.

The branches are intricately running through the sky above the entire city, as if weaving a web, and the branches are so tightly combined that people have nowhere to start. Therefore, no matter what method everyone uses in this competition, they can climb

The one at the top is the winner.

The winner will take off the holy seeds from the holy tree and sprinkle the holy powder from the holy seeds on the crowd, so that everyone will be enveloped in the blessing of the goddess.

Sprinkling holy powder can be said to be an honor and represents a person's ability. Therefore, he should also be rewarded. At the same time, this is also an opportunity to promote friendship between countries.

At this time, the kings of various countries were sitting on chairs on the rooftop of the third floor of the building, looking at the contestants from their own countries with confidence. Everyone believed that the boys from their own countries were the strongest!

Only Leos is a special case. He has no background, no nationality, and no information. He can be said to be a typical three-no man.

Moreover, he has not arrived yet.

Both Long La and Yasha were already anxious. Long La wondered if this guy wanted to lower the price in the store by half.

If Leos dares not to come today, she will double the extra money!

But as the game time approaches, there is still no sign of Leos.

And just thirty minutes later, all the contestants gathered under the sacred tree, eager to wait for the event to begin.

After a while, Queen Liqi came to the fort on the third floor rooftop of the building next to the sacred tree, lit the salute with her own hands, and with a loud bang, the competition officially began.

Everyone was climbing up at lightning speed. Many people brought unique tools, such as iron claws with sharp nails, gloves that can be absorbed like geckos, and various props.

"The game has started! Why hasn't Leos arrived yet?" Yasha looked at her sister Longla anxiously.

At this time, Long La also had a serious look on her face. She really wanted to go to the hotel to see what he was doing, but when she thought of the dragon female mage Liya, she lost interest.

Every time I see Liya, my jealousy towards her dragon power becomes stronger and stronger.

Long La snorted, turned around and sat on a chair, looking out the window at the crowd that had started the game with a drooped face.

"You have the guts! Wait for me!" Long La said angrily.

At this time, the competition has begun, and the so-called masters from various countries have begun to climb towards the top of the sacred tree in their own strange ways.

One of the newbies actually took out a rope hook and wanted to hook the hook at the highest point to take a shortcut. Unexpectedly, as soon as the hook flew out, it was caught in the hand of a climbing man.

"You want to play tricks in front of me! Go back and practice for two more years, boy!" Then the big man spat hard on the ground and climbed up crazily.

But as soon as he took a step, an iron ball flew towards his face.

The big man instantly let go of his hand and fell to the ground.

Next to him, a man who was slightly thinner than him had a sinister smile on his face, and then he took the big iron ball back and carried it behind him: "Climbing a tree is so long-winded! You are really looking for death!"

For a time, on this huge tree branch, all kinds of people were sprinting towards the top using various tricks.

During this period, many people fell out of the trees. Basically, they were either kicked inexplicably or knocked down with a hammer.

It's hard to imagine whether those guys are warriors participating in the competition or a group of street hooligans.

The current situation is extremely chaotic, but the people standing under the tree are looking at the people fighting and climbing above like monkeys, with expressions of great interest on their faces.

Some people fell from the trees to the ground, and soon a group of nobles gathered around them. Then some noble women waved their hands: "It's really disappointing that useless men are just eliminated by others!"

As the game began, the major aristocratic gamblers naturally couldn't let go of this good opportunity, and all kinds of betting markets were opened one after another.

Many people are putting their money on a thin, fast man who is currently gaining momentum.

The man was now sprinting like a monkey towards the top of the sacred tree. Contestants fell from his head one after another, but he just dodged sideways to avoid the falling figure, his movements were clean and neat.

Some people placed their bets on another strong man, and this strong man was the one who just hit the person with the iron ball.

At this moment, the iron ball in his hand was still the insidious and vicious attacker beside the contestants without anyone else noticing.

And those poor people just fell from the tree with a look of astonishment and anger on their faces. During this period, they kept using dirty language in the air to greet the eighteen generations of that man's ancestors and all his female direct relatives!

But as the sound gradually became quieter, the man who was shot down also gradually disappeared from the competition team.

The climbing group is still moving forward bravely, but the two people with the highest peripheral stakes have already opened a certain distance from the group.

Now the two of them are quickly approaching the Holy Seed at the top of the Holy Tree.

At this moment, it was as if the goddess's light of hope was shining on them and waving to them.

And while everyone was immersed in the joy of the game, a huge conspiracy was gradually taking shape.

Soon, a disaster will befall this holy city the moment someone sprinkles the holy powder from the holy seed.

This game finally came to an end after the man holding the iron ball launched his final attack.

The nimble and thin man never expected that this man would dare to hit his head with a football in front of everyone, but no one paid attention yet.

The man holding the iron ball has gone through hellish training, and his movements are astonishingly fast.

As the thin man fell, the man holding the iron ball finally reached the top of the sacred tree.

Then he quietly threw the iron ball in his hand behind him, and it flew a hundred meters away.

This sinister and dirty guy actually climbed to the top of the holy tree by relying on his powerful iron ball swinging skills.

At this time, Leos still did not appear.

Long La, who was sitting in the two-story building, had a dull expression. Just when she was about to get up and go find Leos for a meal, a strange smell wafted into her nose.

Asha suddenly frowned, and the sweet smile on her face instantly solidified.

"Sister Long La!! This smell!"

Long La suddenly turned around and saw that the big man who had climbed to the top of the holy tree had begun to sprinkle the holy powder from the holy seed on the crowd.

The people standing under the tree were raising their hands high, wanting to enjoy the blessings brought to them by the holy powder.

This originally alluring fragrance suddenly turned into a bloody and bitter smell when it was sprayed into the air, causing many people to vomit non-stop.

"This is not the smell of holy powder!!!" Yasha suddenly shouted, with a trace of fear on her face.

She suddenly remembered that she had smelled this smell at the military parade a few days ago.

The moment she turned those mages who sneaked into the army into ashes!

Soon, this strong and fishy smell filled the entire climbing competition scene.

An ominous omen instantly enveloped Yasha...

As the odor spread rapidly in the air, many people fell to the ground limply, as if they had been poisoned, and were in excruciating pain.

Vote to support the author and receive points and k-beans


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next