The rules of the next game are that two people are paired up, and the five teams compete in PK.
Lan Annuo looked at the familiar names on Bye and wondered if luck could still be used for such a trivial matter.
Nangong Lie saw Lan Annuo staring at the name in confusion, because she regretted that she did not have a bye, and comforted: "Strength is the most important, good luck cannot always exist."
Lan Annuo said nothing and whispered: "Really?"
Lan Annuo looked at Fan Nuanyang, who was happy about the bye, with a confused look.
Nangong Lie said: "Let's go, it's our turn."
Lan Annuo went on stage without saying a word, and the two people opposite didn't dare to underestimate them.
After announcing the start of the two attacks, Lan Annuo naturally did not hesitate, and he was not at a disadvantage when fighting one against two.
Nangong Lie started to arrange the formation from behind. Lan Annuo could only observe with his peripheral vision that he took out a formation disk, and then started to draw something on the formation disk. After a moment, the formation disk lit up and he shouted
A sound: "Back off."
Lan Annuo immediately complied.
As the formation disk was thrown, a thick fog instantly emerged from the stage.
Lan Annuo looked at his increasingly blurred vision and asked, "What does this formation do?"
"This is a first-level lost formation. Those who enter this formation will have their five senses disturbed and will be unable to determine the opponent's correct position."
Lan Annuo looked at the opponent's obviously chaotic attack posture and became interested in this formation. But now it is obvious that he is taking advantage of your illness to kill you. Lan Annuo entered the formation according to the route of Nangong Liejiao, but he was only a short distance away.
But the two people didn't feel their presence at all. Lan Annuo curled up his lips and attacked directly without any politeness. Although the two people defended back to back, they still didn't have time to react, and they were beaten so hard that they spit out a mouthful of blood.<
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Lan Annuo originally wanted to do it again, but he didn't know that the other party immediately surrendered, which left Lan Annuo a little unfinished.
Watching the elder announce the results with interest.
Nangong Lie looked at Lan Annuo, who was not happy at all despite winning, and couldn't figure out why.
Lan Annuo was not interested in explaining.
During the short break, Lan Anyen showed concern and brought water and some dried meat suitable for mouth.
Nangong Lie looked at Lan Anchen busy and envied Lan Annuo. After all, he didn't have a brother, but he didn't want to have the same experience as her.
Lan Anchen diligently massaged her sister, but Lan Annuo was still not used to others being too close to her.
Lan Anchen gave her sister a flattering slap on the shoulder and said, "Come on, sister, when you win the game later, my brother will take you to eat and drink well."
Lan Annuo: "Brother, you don't have to do this."
Lan Anchen: "Yes, why don't you use it? Sister, I will tell you the truth. I have put a lot of spiritual stones on you. You must not lose!"
Lan Annuo frowned and said with disgust: "Brother, have you fallen into such a bad habit?"
Lan Anyen felt it and explained: "This is different. This time, my brother placed bets because of your sister's participation. Sister, you know, my brother has never gambled."
Lan Annuo's frown relaxed slightly, but he still asked: "How much pressure?"
Lan Anchen smacked his sister's little foot: "There are ten pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones! It's not just me, even the senior brothers have paid some. It depends on you, sister, whether you can make a small amount of money."
Lan Annuo: "You are not afraid that Senior Brother Mufu and the others will cause trouble for you after you lose money."
Lan Anyen: "Elder brother has the best temperament, so he won't blame me. Maybe he will regret why he didn't stop us.
As for the second and third senior brothers, there is nothing to worry about. After all, everyone trusts you and I believe that you will definitely lead them to win money."
Lan Annuo said helplessly: "Brother, I'm not even seven years old."
Lan Anyen: "I know, you are my dearest and most beloved sister. Doesn't my brother know your age?"
Lan Annuo asked: "Then how can my brother be so sure that I will win?"
Lan Anchen chuckled and said, "Brother, I will always believe in you. Besides, you work so hard. I can see that you, Fan Nuanyang, are so much better. I will definitely win."
Lan Annuo looked at Fan Nuanyang who was surrounded by people across from him, and said in a subtle way: "That's okay."
Lan Anyen: "Huh? Sister, what did you just say?"
Lan Annuo: "I said I would work hard and not let you down, brother!"
Lan Anchen said with a moved face: "Come on, sister."
Before going on stage, Nangong Lie said with a heavy expression: "The male cultivator opposite is called Nangong Jie. He is from the same race as me. He can also use the formations I know. I will definitely not be able to help you much later.
Although I don’t know your specific cultivation level, I do know that your cultivation level is definitely higher than mine, and you are calmer than me. I hope you can take command when you get on stage?"
Lan Annuo: "You are brothers"
Nangong Lie looked a bit disgusted and said: "He was born by a concubine, my mother is the mistress, and he and I are not brothers."
Lan Annuo understood and nodded in agreement.
Fan Nuanyang was a little worried over there, and Nangong Jie beside him comforted him: "Sister Nuanyang, don't worry, I know exactly what's going on with the man opposite, and he doesn't pose any threat to us.
The female cultivator across from me didn't seem to be very famous before, but I didn't expect that she was also a very scheming person, and she even tried to hide her cultivation.
But it doesn’t matter, as soon as she steps into the formation I set up, I will tell her to get off the stage in embarrassment. The first place belongs to you, sister Nuanyang.”
"Brother Jie, you are so kind. Nuanyang listens to you." Fan Nuanyang said sweetly.
Nangong Jie felt that his sister Nuanyang had such a pretty smile, so he would protect her well later and trample Nangong Lie severely under his feet.
The two people here still don’t know that Nangong Jie has already arranged in his heart what will happen to them later.
It’s the last game of the outer gate competition, and the people watching around are a little excited.
Originally, Lan Annuo was waiting to start, but who knew that the person opposite called Nangong Jie actually asked them to give up at the beginning.
Lan Annuo was confused for a moment. Is this a new routine?
Nangong Jie, who was on the opposite side, was full of confidence and said with a strong sense of superiority: "How about it? You can save your face by abstaining now, but you will be in a lot of embarrassment if I knock you off the stage later."
Lan Annuo glanced at Nangong Lie beside him and said, "Is there anything wrong with his mind?"
Nangong Lie looked at the clamoring Nangong Jie and said: "He has been very favored since he was born. He gets whatever he wants. Naturally, he is a bit arrogant. He knows my situation very well, so he may be looking down on you."
Lan Annuo concluded: "I understand, there is a problem with the brain and eyes. Tsk, tsk, tsk, that seems a bit miserable. Forget it, I won't be the same as him."
As he spoke, he shook his head and looked at Nangong Jie with a pity expression.