Although the casualties in this survival test were huge and it almost exhausted all the talents Zitong had spent three hundred years looking for, I am still full of expectations for the remaining people in the end.
.
He could judge that after passing this test, the level of each of the fifteen people who survived had been improved to a certain extent, and their potential should also be tapped. Each of them had gained their own
Their combat armors also have combat skills and techniques that can be used to fight. It is up to them to take the next step on their own.
Therefore, I and Zitong discussed and decided to start the second assessment, that is, let the fifteen people who returned to hold a competition, adopt an elimination system, fight against each other, and finally defeat the last champion of all opponents.
He will become the new leader among these fifteen people and lead everyone to continue fighting.
Zitong also decided that the final champion would not only become the new commander of the War Immortal, but also receive the ultimate reward of a top-quality Immortal War Saint Cloth. The competition was scheduled to be officially held the next day.
Early the next morning, under Lao Tzu's design, a quite standard arena was quickly built.
At this time, many of Guo Jing and others have even reached the level of fourth-level warriors. The potential in their bodies has long been discovered through fighting against monsters, and the spiritual power in their bodies can also be used.
He is quite proficient, so everyone works together and builds an arena at will. It is a piece of cake.
Looking at the arena in front of them, everyone imagined the upcoming competition. The blood in everyone's heart was ignited. They all saw the flames of battle in each other's eyes. Everyone was thinking about what they would do.
How to face your first opponent.
Zitong made a schedule for the first round, but suddenly found that Qing'er Youyou was not near the ring.
Because she had already decided on the battle format for the other fourteen people, when she found out that one person might have a bye, she realized that Yuyou was not here.
So she looked around, until she was almost out of the Yunwu Valley, she saw Qing'er Youyou standing alone at the mouth of the valley, looking at something in the distance.
Zitong walked up to Qing'er Youyou, gently put her arm around her delicate shoulders, and asked: "Yuyou, the competition is about to begin. Are you waiting for someone here?"
Qing'er's big eyes were full of tears, and she said in a trembling voice: "I know Sister Zitong, I just want to see if I can wait until Brother Fang Ke comes back before the competition."
Zitong has not yet gotten rid of the shadow of sadness at this moment, so when she saw Qing'er Youyou's expression, her eye circles turned red again, and she said tremblingly: "Yuyou, please don't be stupid, so you can still act like this at this time."
If he didn't come back, he must be---dead by now."
At this point, Zitong's tears finally shed.
Although she had not been in contact with Fang Ke for a long time, and Fang Ke always refused to listen to her and refused to revitalize the War Immortal Dynasty wholeheartedly, when she thought of Fang Ke with this bad character, she finally died.
In the hands of Yunmeng Xiaozhu's monster, Zitong was still so sad that she shed tears for him.
After all, Fang Ke was living well in the earth world, but he was brought to the sky by him because of the incident in the War Immortal Realm. As a result, he died in a foreign land, and in the end, not even his body was left in the capital. Zi Tong couldn't help but feel extremely guilty, and felt that he was very
Sorry for him.
Zitong gently stroked Qing'er Youyou's hair and said comfortingly: "Yuyou, just forget it, he is dead. I know you are sad, and I am equally sad, but you should try your best to cheer up.
Get ready for the upcoming competition."
Qing'er leisurely threw herself into Zitong's arms and sobbed: "Sister Zitong, I have always felt that Brother Fang Ke is not dead. Maybe Senior Shenlong had a stomachache that day, so he didn't eat Brother Fang Ke. Brother Fang Ke
He is very good at talking, and he might become a good friend with Shenlong. Sister Zitong, I think Brother Fang Ke will definitely come back, wuwu------"
Zitong didn't know what Qing'er Youyou was talking about, and she didn't know what happened between Fang Ke and Youyou. She thought that this little girl might just miss Fang too much, so she said these nonsense
, so she hugged Yuyou tightly, patted her back gently, and said comfortingly: "Yuyou, forget him, you still have your own future, but he is already dead, no matter how sad you are,
Being sad, after all, is just making yourself miserable.”
But Youyou kept shaking her head in Zitong's arms, refusing to believe it.
Zitong saw that Yuyou had been having trouble getting rid of it, so he said: "You are so sad that you may not be able to concentrate on the competition. Let's do this. You will have a bye in the first round. You can calm down your mood first. When the second round of competition starts, you can come again.
Come participate.”
Youyou broke away from Zitong's arms and nodded slightly with tears in her eyes.
Zitong sighed softly, then turned around and walked towards the valley.
Youyou stared blankly into the distance for a long time, until the things in front of him were a little blurry, then he lowered his head and finally murmured: "Brother Fang Ke, if I didn't ask you to take me there that day,
In the middle area, then you won't be eaten by the dragon. It's all my fault. I'll make amends to you."
"This rabbit velvet armor should have been yours, Brother Fang Ke, but you still gave it to me. Maybe if you wear this armor, the dragon won't eat you, and maybe it will give me to you."
After eating, you not only cooked the dragon's dinner for me, but also gave me your toothpick weapon, Brother Fang Ke, I really don't know how to thank you."
"Brother Fang Ke, I'm going to participate in the martial arts competition soon. I have a bye in the first round and I have no opponent, but I will definitely work hard in the second round. I will definitely not let you down for me."
Youyou muttered to herself for a while and felt that she felt a little better, so she was about to turn around and go to the Yunwu Valley to participate in the competition.
Just when she was about to turn around, she heard a very familiar voice not far behind her saying: "Little beauty, you finally have some conscience and haven't forgotten. Brother, why did you have no opponent in the first round? Let me be yours."
Your opponent, okay?"
Hearing this person's voice, Qing'er Youyou felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She hurriedly turned her head and looked around, only to see a person she was very familiar with standing not far behind her. He was smiling at the moment.
He looked at himself with a bad smile on his face.
This person is not Fang Ke, but who is he?
Qing'er Youyou rubbed her eyes vigorously. She couldn't even believe that all this was true. Was that really the Fang Ke brother she had been thinking about all this time? Is all this true?
Just listen to Fang Ke smile and say: "Silly girl, stop rubbing, even if you rub your eyes to hurt, everything you see is true. What you hoped for is right. Not only was I not eaten by the dragon,
And I really became a good friend with it.”
"Brother Fang Ke! Is it really you? You are really not dead!"
Qing'er's big eyes were filled with tears of excitement.
Fang Ke smiled slightly and said: "How could I die? Brother Yama will also have a headache when he sees me. Haha, silly girl, it's so easy to see me. Why don't you rush over and give me a hug?"
Qing'er Youyou rushed to Fang Ke and looked at Fang Ke with tears in her eyes. Suddenly her face turned red, but she punched Fang Ke in the stomach.