After saying those words, Two-Face disappeared in a slightly rude manner. Obviously, even if he had to protect Garen and stay with him because of the twisted seed, as a tenth-level master, he was not willing to bow down to him.
After the image disappeared, several level nine peakers had unswerving expressions on their faces.
"It's so outrageous." The woman couldn't help but say.
"It seems that he thinks his wings are stiff, hehe." The wrinkled old man laughed strangely in a low voice.
"Forget it, don't worry about him, just do your own thing, be careful not to let the plan be revealed, and don't be too anxious to give out things." Garen warned.
"clear."
"Don't worry"
Several people agreed one after another. The image disappeared immediately.
Garen sat alone in the room and began to carefully examine possible omissions in this arrangement. Once this plan succeeds, the possible impact will be very terrifying.
A lot of Holy Lord-level masters, especially the Holy Lords of Mechanic Masters, will appear at once, which will definitely have an irreversible impact on Shi Nandi's plan, and the more this happens, the more his matrix will have to be hidden deepest, otherwise once
If Shi Nandi discovers that she is the source of everything, her hatred value will instantly increase to the maximum.
"It's really... difficult to handle..." Garen sighed, closed his eyes and fell back into quiet practice.
The competition was held as scheduled and was divided into three competition areas.
Representatives of each major faction received the notification qualification certificates issued by the alliance. All affairs of the Red Snow Sect are under the full command and arrangement of Osho Bingyang, and there are people who specially handle all issues for the Red Snow Alliance.
Galen directly received the VIP seat issued by the alliance in the room.
In addition, the leaders and deputy leaders of several large and medium-sized sects who came to visit him also received corresponding VIP seat vouchers.
Chatting and laughing with a few people, Garen mingled with the senior leaders of medium and large sects and headed towards the third division together.
He was observing carefully along the way. Although it was not bright yet and it was still early, there were already many people waiting at the entrance of the competition area. More people were also on their way to the block at the entrance.
All I heard along the way were discussions about this big competition. The entire Naga City seemed to have turned into a vegetable market, and I probably couldn’t even hear the words clearly without conscious sound transmission.
Speeding cars and airships kept coming and going, picking up and sending off representatives of the major schools.
The top leaders of Garen and his party also had a special spaceship to transport them. They crossed the gate directly and landed on an apron inside.
When he walked out of the spaceship, Garen clearly felt a trace of mysterious aura nearby. If he hadn't left a little bit of Jieliu Si's identity and absorbed the essence energy of the blood beads, he probably wouldn't have been able to feel it.
This subtle difference.
"They must know that I am out of control. They will definitely target me in the competition." Garen understood in his heart, while carefully locating possible suspects around him.
The third division is very large, and the competition is a knockout system, with two players advancing to one, the winner advancing, and the losers advancing two to one again. In this way, everyone is constantly ranked, until the ranking is determined.
It sounds simple, but the rules are quite complicated. Because losers will continue to appear, and winners will appear among the losers, so the division can always be very detailed. There are also judges to review and supervisors to vote.
Garen didn't pay attention to this rule. He was currently in the twelfth division of the third division. All around him were medium-sized and small-sized factions. Although the Red Snow Sect has risen recently, it still shows that it is an eighth-level sect.
The genre that the masters belong to is still small and medium-sized, so it is normal to be assigned to this competition area.
Garen's attention scanned all the participating schools, and there was nothing worth noting.
There is only one who has barely reached the double-month level. He is considered a relatively strong master.
He was sitting between a row of VIP seats. On his left was a female sect leader of a small sect. On his right was an elder of a medium-sized sect.
"I heard that the Chixue Sect has been developing rapidly recently..." The elder of the medium-sized sect smiled and pinched his mustache.
Garen was wearing a white robe and a golden helmet. He couldn't see clearly what his expression was, so he didn't respond.
"You, the representative of the Feiliansha sect, don't seem very capable." The female leader of the small sect on the left said coldly. She had already had an argument with this elder once before.
"Looking at the appearance of the leader of the Chixue sect, I'm afraid he is very confident in his disciples, otherwise he would not be able to sit on his seat so firmly without showing any signs of it. Look at some sects, the elders personally go down to encourage the disciples."
The elder continued without anger.
"What does Elder Gongneng want to say?" Garen said calmly.
"It's nothing, it's okay, it's okay~~" The elder continued to look away and looked at the two representatives off the court who were already preparing to take the field.
Jia Lung remained calm. He knew that Shi Nandi's original plan was to win the championship, and then when the last three holy masters issued power-imbuing rewards for the champion, he suddenly launched an attack and used the characteristics of the alliance to detonate in one fell swoop, directly injuring the three holy masters.
, so he must win the championship.
The high-level officials of the Energy Mechanics probably also expected this, so no matter which side, they will not let this competition go on in an honest manner, and they will definitely use tricks in it.
As a spoiler, I will probably be eliminated by them early to prevent variables from happening.
Scanning his eyes across the crowd, Garen immediately noticed an unusual aura that had just appeared.
In the auditorium sitting around, two figures in black cloaks loomed in the shadows of the crowd. Many of the mechanics and pilots who did not want to reveal their identities were wearing various disguises. Black cloaks were just one of them.
A relatively common type. These two people looked inconspicuous. If Garen hadn't been searching carefully, he probably wouldn't have been able to find any trace of this group of people.
After secretly paying attention to these two people, Garen withdrew his gaze and fell on the two contestants who were already on the field. In this sub-division, there were only two representatives of the medium-sized sect who could barely compete with the three members of the Red Snow Sect.
And now one of the representatives is taking the stage.
"Throne Faction, versus New Aurora. Please prepare for the competition."
A sweet female electronic sound plays.
Two young men came on stage and stood facing each other quietly.
It started with a sound.
The two released their energy weapons almost at the same time, a black bear fighting against a green fox.
But the fox is weirdly much bigger than the black bear, twice as tall as the black bear. It looks like a behemoth, a giant fox.
After releasing the energy weapon, the two stood far away from each other, obviously testing each other first.
To a certain extent, the energy level can sense the strength, purity, and endurance of the opponent's consciousness.
The two of them went back and forth, and after the test was over, they both gave up their preparations, and with their consciousness surging, they rushed directly towards each other, fighting in close quarters.
One of them seemed to be using close-quarters gun fighting. From time to time, beams from high-energy destructive laser guns were shot out, hitting the surrounding protective screens and causing ripples.
"Both of them are resonant crescent moons. They seem to be representatives of some unknown sect." The old man next to Garen whispered. Among the people here, the only one he couldn't see through was Garen of the Scarlet Snow sect.
So I kept trying to test Galleons all the way here.
"Both of them performed well. They obviously don't seem to be the ones who spend all day practicing in the sect." The female sect leader on the other side whispered.
Garen nodded slightly in agreement.
The game continued, and the two of them decided the winner by a hair's breadth. Compared with the victory between the two nun weapons, the female of the two nun weapons lost the victory because of a small mistake and left the game sadly. New Aurora
The genre won.
The second game continues without stopping at all. The number of wins of the winner also determines the evaluation of the subsequent rankings. Moreover, this is also a way to test endurance during the battle.
The participant in the second game was a representative disciple who obviously had no combat experience. He was very nervous when he went up. Although his teacher outside tried his best to encourage him, it was just a face-to-face meeting. Before he could react, he was struck by his opponent.
The giant fox whipped its tail and flew away, hitting the protective screen and falling unconscious. It was obviously pampered and overprotected.
Then came the third, fourth, and fifth ones. There seemed to be quite a few able weapon masters without actual combat ability. Some of them even had the highest level of awareness, but without exception, they were all killed in just a few hits.
There are quite a few academic ninjutsu masters who can only study theory, and a large number of them appear in competitions every year.
Not surprisingly, many people dozed off.
At this time, those who came on stage were all testers, and none of the strongest representatives of the true genre came up, so the most critical moment of the ranking competition was not reached.
Generally, schools will put the strongest disciples at the end. As long as one of the three disciple representatives can reach a higher ranking, then the others will not matter, because the names will be ranked according to the highest.
Soon, one after another, Bai Ye of the Chixue faction came on stage.
Garen also felt a little more energetic.
Bai Ye's opponent has already fought for more than ten games now, and someone from the school she belongs to has come up to replace her.
Bai Ye first bowed in the direction of Garen, then looked at his opponent carefully.
"One move! I'll finish you off." Bai Ye raised his hand gently and made a slashing motion with contempt on his face.
The other party was obviously irritated.
"Everyone can tell big words!" Despite this, facing the representative of the Chixue Faction, one of the three strongest factions in the competition area, he still showed the most serious attitude, bent down slightly, and released the same huge black fox to block
in front of yourself.
Just as the fox was released, he felt a surge of cold air around him. Bai Ye, who had been standing opposite him, disappeared in an instant, and suddenly the warning device he wore rang out a sharp alarm.
left!!
He turned around suddenly, only to see a white shadow speeding towards him.
"Big Blizzard Palm!"
Large white snowflakes exploded, and Bai Ye stamped his palm squarely on the opponent's chest. The huge ice palm force instantly poured into the opponent's body, destroying all the blood and nerves in the opponent's body wantonly. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, novels.