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Chapter 2077 Confrontation in Public (3)

 Chapter 2077 Confrontation in Public (3)

This is just a general rule, and of course there will inevitably be some special circumstances.

But overall they are not far apart.

Yun Luo's eyebrows twitched slightly.

If this is the case, the two people who found the flag in the same jungle as her...

Tantai Hao, Beichen Ming!

Could the flag in their hands be within the range of 300?

Yun Luo suddenly felt a headache!

As the saying goes, good things don’t work but bad things work!

She feels that it is very possible!

In addition, there is another question...

"Your Majesty!" At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Yun Luo was interrupted from his thoughts. He looked up and saw a crowd of people, and the sound seemed to come from a group of fifth- and sixth-level warriors.

On the city wall, the expressions of the three maids in white all changed!

"Shut up! Stop talking nonsense!"

One of the maids shouted sternly: "We are just servants of Xianle Palace, how dare we call ourselves venerable?"

The other two maids also had cold eyes, angry expressions on their faces, and even a trace of panic flashed in their eyes.

The title of Venerable means that in two sects and one palace, one person is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

Second only to the Grandmaster.

Generally, only those who have broken through to the high level of the ninth level, or even the peak of the ninth level, and are half-step masters are qualified to become venerable.

And the three of them are just maids.

In the eyes of people from the four countries, the seventh-level strength is already considered the top powerhouse.

But placed in two sects and one palace, it is nothing.

The Young Palace Master is still watching from the sky.

How dare they admit the title "Honored One"? If they are regarded as guilty of the following, this is a capital offense of great disrespect!

The warriors below the city tower looked surprised, and then their expressions became even more fanatical.

They originally thought that the three maids in white were disciples of Xianle Palace, but they did not expect that they were just servants.

This will not make them underestimate these three maids, but will make them marvel from the bottom of their hearts - in the sect, even the subordinates are so powerful, so how powerful must the official disciples of the sect be?
If they could successfully join the sect, wouldn't they also become so strong?

Thinking of this, many people feel even more excited.

"My lord, please forgive me. I don't know the inside story and I don't mean to offend you." The warrior who had spoken before immediately clasped his fists and explained respectfully.

"What's the matter with you?" The maid in white looked unhappy.

"Excuse me, sir, according to the rules you just mentioned, if someone holds multiple flags and the numbers on them are not in the same range... how should we deal with this situation?"

The warrior asked respectfully.

As soon as these words came out, many people immediately pricked up their ears and looked nervous.

They all have more than one flag in their hands, and some even have as many as a dozen.

Moreover, the numbers on the flags also vary in size, ranging from tens, to hundreds, to thousands.

With such a large scope, which circle should they enter to compete?

You don’t want to go through all the number circles, do you?

Yun Luo was originally thinking about this issue as well.

However, she does feel that with the style of Xianle Palace, grabbing more flags may not be a bad thing.

Xianle Palace would like warriors to fight with each other, the more casualties, the better.

The maid in white softened her expression and said calmly: "Those who have multiple flags can freely choose the range and enter at will. As long as they win in any circle, they will be promoted."

Hear the words.

Many warriors instantly beamed with joy!

Especially those with more flags in their hands, the more they can’t suppress their smiles.


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