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Chapter 109 Finals

The number of teams participating in the competition decreased sharply. After the final day, the statistics on the magic light curtain came out early the next morning.

A total of twenty teams participating in the finals will gather at the Magic Arena before 9 a.m. to draw lots to determine their opponents.

The Apocalypse team, headed by Zhuo Ran, came to the Demon Arena in order to win the championship, to obtain the space ring with a ten-meter storage space, and to give it to Wendy as a gift.

It can be said that the twenty teams that entered the finals are all very strong.

Zhuoran stood in a corner of the competition arena with the three girls. He carefully observed the remaining nineteen teams, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

Not to mention those who are familiar with it, the Bingyan Team and the Silver-Red Team must be extremely strong. A team of five people wearing yellow robes, and the aura emanating from a young man made Zhuo Ran extremely surprised.

It is the aura of a fourth-level powerhouse.

From other directions, if you take a casual look, there are many strong people who put great pressure on people. This is the real magic and martial arts competition. By here, the water has long evaporated, and what is left is the genuine goods.

Five people wearing gorgeous robes appeared. Judging from their temperament and decoration, they must be nobles of the empire. In the northern corner of the arena, a row of tables and chairs was set up, and the five people sat down one by one.

Then three referees appeared, and the middle one placed the red crystal box he was holding on the table. One of them said: "Please invite the captains of each participating team to draw lots to decide the opponent."

Zhuoran looked around, and he was the only one who was most suitable to be exposed.

When Zhuo Ran walked to the crystal box, the fat noble sitting in the middle said: "Zhuo Ran, you are dead."

Zhuoran put his hand into the box and said nonchalantly: "You are the Duke of Keladeer. In fact, you don't have to resent me. I killed your ugly son. You should thank me. I am cleaning it up for you."

Mengmen, you will definitely feel very embarrassed if you have such an ugly son, won't you?"

"You are looking for death!" Duke Keladeer stood up angrily.

Zhuoran casually opened the note in his hand, with a big word 'nine' written on it. He completely ignored the Duke who almost jumped on the table, but held up the note and shouted: "Which team also drew nine?"

, tell me, identify the door!"

"Here I am."

Zhuoran looked around and saw that it was the group of people wearing yellow combat uniforms. Among them, the young man who made him think he was a holy swordsman was holding up a piece of paper. There was a big "nine" on it.

"Hahaha! Great, Huang Ju, kill him. He killed your brother, so you must kill him." Kelader laughed. He knew the strength of his eldest son Huang Ju very well.

For a country boy, that's too simple.

Zhuoran laughed and said: "What a coincidence. It turns out you are Huang Ju, Huang Yan's brother!"

Huang Ju said calmly with a dull face: "Although I don't like that half-brother, he is my brother after all. Since you killed him, then I will always avenge him."

Zhuoran squinted his eyes and said coldly: "You are welcome at any time. I have always wanted to see the strength of the Holy Sword Master, and now I finally have the opportunity."

"All teams have exited the arena. Please choose your own rest area and start the game immediately. Please be prepared for the two teams holding No. 1."

The three referees walked onto the arena, and one of the middle ones continued: "All teams, listen, the finals are different from the previous games. You who are here are all the elites of the empire, and you are all young geniuses, so, as always,

It is strictly forbidden to kill the opponent in the finals. If this happens, the team will be immediately disqualified from the competition. If it is caused by a mistake, we will make a decision after discussion by our three referees and five supervisors."

"The magic barrier will be opened during the game for defense to prevent escaping attacks from injuring the spectators and supervisors. Now, the game officially begins. From now on until the end of the game, there will be no rest and recovery time, so please, everyone

be prepared."

"Now, please send your team members from the team holding number one to fight. One-on-one, death or maiming is strictly prohibited."

Zhuo Ran didn't know the two participating teams, but there were already low voices coming from the side.

"It's the Sky Fire Team and the Thunder Team. One has a third-level intermediate great magician of the fire system, and the other has a third-level intermediate great magician of the thunder system. They are evenly matched. Now there is something good to watch."

Zhuoran turned around and looked around. The five people talking next to him were all thin and weak. They turned out to be three assassins and two rangers. He didn't know how these five guys survived.

Two swordsmen appeared in the competition arena. They were both solid third-level intermediate mad swordsmen. They were geniuses in the silver-level empire. In this huge gold-level empire, they were just unknown people.

.

The two were evenly matched, and in the end they both lost their strength and fainted, with no winner or loser.

The Skyfire Team appears as a mage wearing a robe, while the Thunder Team wisely appears as a Ranger.

The mage is probably just a high-level magician, and his magic control is not very strong. He has exhausted all his magic power by the third-level ranger and just gave up.

Seeing this, the captains of both sides came out in unison, two third-level intermediate magicians. This was quite interesting.

Captain Skyfire holds a fiery red magic wand with a fist-sized ruby ​​embedded in the top, which is very good for increasing magic power.

Captain Lei Dong is holding a purple magic sword in his hand, and is wearing a warrior uniform instead of a magic robe, which is strange.

"Is he a magic swordsman?" Zhuoran turned to look at the five thin and frail young men and asked.

The five people were stunned by Zhuo Ran's familiar question, and one of them replied: "Yes. The lightning magic swordsman is very powerful."

"Oh, that's it. Thanks." Zhuoran said.

Seeing that Zhuo Ran was very easy to talk to, the five people all laughed together, and that person said: "My name is Kakashi, what's your name? You are so lucky, there are three beauties in your team!"

Zhuo Ran was stunned when he heard the name, and Yun Qing also turned his head. The two of them looked at the young man with short dark gray hair, who looked gentle and quiet, and didn't know how to answer.

"My name is Zhuoran." Zhuoran said.

"Oh, be gentle when it comes to the competition. It's just a competition, not a matter of life and death." Kakashi said.

"Yeah, that's true."

On the battlefield, Captain Skyfire and Captain Thunder began to fight.

They had magic shields on their bodies and cast attack magic at will. The two of them seemed to be able to dodge something, but they didn't even make any harsh moves. It seemed that they were conserving their strength for the next battle.

Zhuoran frowned and looked at two third-level powerhouses, playing house like children. It was really speechless. He couldn't help but want to scream, reminding these two shameless magicians to be serious, the audience also needs it

passionate.

When he couldn't help it anymore, Kakashi next to him had already screamed, and he shouted with a clear voice: "Hey, you two shameless magicians, shouldn't you be more serious? You are letting it go."

Fireworks or fighting?"

Zhuoran and Yunqing turned their heads and looked at the young man named Kakashi with admiration. They almost raised their big fingers.

Seeing that his shouting had no effect, Kakashi immediately shouted again: "Hey, what's going on with you guys? If you don't want to fight, come down quickly. If you fight like this, when will it end? You can't let anyone do it."

You went back to eat and sleep, didn’t you hear the referee saying that you can’t leave until the game is over?”

The two magicians stopped their attacks. They were also young handsome men. They were yelled over and over again, and they were already angry in their hearts.

"Are you looking for death?" Captain Tianhuo said harshly.

The four people next to Kakashi stood up immediately, each looking at Captain Tianhuo fiercely, with murderous aura all over their bodies, as if they were crawling out of a pile of dead people.

Zhuoran looked at this team strangely. The murderous aura on their bodies was extremely strong. Judging from their movements of touching the weapons, they had already regarded Captain Tianhuo as an attack target. I am afraid that the four of them would immediately launch an attack when Kakashi gave the order.

attack.

Captain Tianhuo frowned and looked at the five people, but Captain Leidong did not provoke Kakashi and the others, as if he knew their strength.

"Referee, I have a suggestion!"

Zhuoran suddenly raised his hand and shouted loudly.

Everyone focused their eyes on him, wondering what this guy who suddenly appeared again was going to say.

The referee asked: "What do you want to say?"

Zhuoran said with a smile: "Referee, I think we can change the rules of the game, so that we can save those guys who work hard. Moreover, it can also speed up the progress of the game, and can more clearly identify people with extraordinary strength, unlike

Now, look at who they are, they are just playing house."

"Let him talk!" said an inspector sitting on the far left at the inspection table.

The referee said: "Yes, Duke Tamaro."

Zhuoran said: "My suggestion is that the whole team joins the battle and has a heated fight. The weak will be eliminated instantly, and the strong will still be strong. In the end, the remaining strong can form a team on their own if they wish.

How about continuing to compete until the real champion is chosen?"

Three referees gathered at the supervisory table. The eight people discussed for a long time. One referee turned back and asked: "What do you mean by the remaining strong ones?"

Zhuo Ran said: "For example, after the competition between the Skyfire Team and the Thunder Team, there are four or five people left who can continue to participate. If they want, they can form a team and continue to follow the competition. Maximum limit

Isn’t this the true meaning of this magical martial arts competition to eliminate the weak and keep the strong?”

The eight people discussed for a while, and three referees came to the court. One said: "Okay, let's play the game as the captain of the Apocalypse Team said. Now, please let the Skyfire Team and the Thunder Team continue the game on their own or join forces. The game continues.

."

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