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Chapter four hundred and thirty first sixteen

Lucifer, who was sitting next to Mirenda, seemed much calmer. From his calm expression, there was no emotional change at all. The wolf emperor Qi Mu and the dark mage Jiang Yuan both entered the knockout round, which was definitely good news for the Dark Castle, but also, this was also a manifestation of strength. With the cultivation of Jiang Yuan and Qi Mu, it deserved to enter the round-robin competition.

On the side of the Pope Castle, there is only one Constantine. Although Constantine looks stronger on the surface, who knows what trump cards are there for the two powerful men of Dark Castle?

Relatively speaking, the situation on Tianhuo Avenue is not very good now. Alchemist, tailor, bartender, all three have entered the loser group, and the chance of being eliminated is much greater. Especially if they draw each other, someone will inevitably be eliminated. Even if they win, there is a possibility of not being selected in the final vote.

Two of the two pairs of players who appeared in the competition were noted by Lan Jue. One was the psychic who came from the major league and called Hercules by the alchemist. The other was the last one who had the fruit of the Sky Fire Avenue at present, and his old friend, racer, and the flashing thunder of the mecha electric god and demon puppet.

Fortunately, they did not draw each other, otherwise, it would be even more unfavorable for Tianhuo Avenue.

The racer's opponent is a casual cultivator, and the same is true for Hercules' opponent.

Two games start at the same time!

The racer's opponent comes from the Western League. Although he is not the representative of the two major castles, he is also a very powerful beast-making psychic.

Electronic sound announced the start of the game. His opponent, who had a 32-digit license plate, immediately released a powerful aura, and his low roar suddenly became stronger. His body quickly grew bigger. He turned into a big baboon three meters tall. He had purple-black hair all over.

His thick arms pounded hard on his chest and rushed towards the racer.

The racer was still so domineering. He took a step forward with his left foot. The next moment, his body was like a flash of electric current star. With a silver light flashing, he collided with the other party.

"Boom!" In the dazzling lightning, the opponent threw the lights in response. The backward body flashed in the air. Although layers of purple halos continued to appear on the body, it could not completely resolve the lightning.

Next is the performance of the racer. Silver lightning crisscrossed in the air, and he couldn't see his figure clearly. Every strike flashed in an instant, shaking away the opponent in a violent roar. The beast-turned superpower No. 32 could only be a variety of defenses that were exhausted. But in the face of the racer's powerful explosive power, his defense could only be a little collapse, and he had to admit defeat in the end.

Because it was a double-lose knockout match, it is undoubtedly the wisest choice to admit defeat and preserve your strength when you feel that you are obviously inferior to your opponent.

On the other hand, Hercules' race even needs to end the race drivers faster.

Hercules was like a young version of the Terminator. He stepped onto the stage and looked at his opponent expressionlessly. The moment the game started, he took a sudden step and punched the opponent.

A punch from the void brought about a violent shock in the entire competition venue, as if at that moment, the air on the ring was completely compressed together and then suddenly exploded.

With the terrifying explosive power, the suppressed opponent can only take over.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Three punches. Yes. It's three punches. The game ends. There is no skill at all. Pure crushing. Power crushing. On the surface, this Hercules doesn't even have any other changes on her body. Everything seems so simple and unpretentious. However, this battle is the most conquering battle in all previous games. You know, his opponent is also a level nine and level five psychic! But in front of him, he doesn't even have any room for retaliation.

He got off the ring expressionlessly, and Hercules returned to the rest area with the same pace and sat back.

"Absolutely pure power. It's very troublesome!" Lan Jue frowned.

A psychic like Hercules is too rare. The power he exerts is no longer something that normal humans can possess. Because the human body cannot bear this power at all. Even if you have such power, when you use it, your own muscles and bones will be broken first. Before you can harm your opponent, you will be finished first. How can this be considered a strong man?

There is no doubt that Hercules' body has been specially transformed, thus making his body super strong, far beyond the scope of normal humans. In this case, it is too terrible when he explodes his power.

According to Lan Jue's simple calculation, Hercules' three punches just now were comparable to the power-type god-level mecha. In other words, this guy is simply a human-shaped machine, or a human-shaped weapon!

If you want to resist his attack, you can only rely on your own powerful enough energy. However, even a strong man of the same level can hardly block it head-on even if he is a strong man of the same level. He has a peak cultivation level of level nine! Unless he is the dominant, who can withstand it head-on?

Turning his head to look at the alchemist, Lan Jue saw the warlike light in the eyes of this sister for the first time, and there was a competitive *.

What would happen if the alchemist encountered Hercules? Even Lan Jue couldn't help but feel a little excited. What would happen if he met Hercules?

Today's game went very fast, and the next one was the same.

The other person who also represented the Northern League and was reminded by the alchemist that Lan Jue's attention, the extremely beautiful girl Yan Ningya, also ended surprisingly smoothly because her opponent came from another contestant in the major league, and she directly admitted defeat and led her to the round-robin competition.

In the other games, the strong won.

At the end of the first round of the double-loss knockout round, except for the alchemist who deliberately allowed Lan Jue to advance, almost all other powerful abilities entered the round-robin competition.

Immediately afterwards, the double-loss knockout loser competition started in an hour! The game became extremely intense. Losing means leaving the game completely. There is no need to hide strength, and a bloody battle will begin.

The alchemist naturally defeated his opponent very smoothly. With her strength, she was naturally not afraid of missing the vote. However, the other two people on Tianhuo Avenue were not so lucky. The bartender lost the game directly. Although the cutter narrowly defeated his opponent, he was not selected in the final six-choice and four-vote, and was eliminated.

At this point, the top 16 were finally confirmed and they were finally about to enter a more intense round-robin round.

Among the top sixteen psychics, there are two alchemists and racers on the Tianhuo Avenue, while there are three Hercules in the major leagues, Yan Ningya and another psychic, with the most promotions. The Dark Castle is the wolf emperor Qi Mu and the dark mage Jiang Yuan, while the Pope Castle is the Constantine. If the two major castles are considered one, there are three people who advance. Relatively speaking, the Tianhuo Avenue does not look too optimistic. The number of people is small.

However, this was not calculated by Lan Jue. Lan Jue successfully advanced with the help of the alchemist.

Finally, the 16-man roster was confirmed. The Terminator, who was sitting on the rostrum, slowly stood up. Although his huge figure was not too eye-catching in this huge Major League Sports Center, when he stood up, he still gave people a sense of hugeness, and the air seemed to be a little sticky.

"In order to ensure fairness and justice in the next game, all the sixteen people entering the round-robin tournament will draw randomly and there are no seed players. A few groups will be drawn, only a few groups will be drawn. Tomorrow the round-robin tournament will start, and one round will be played every day, win one game, score three points, lose zero points, and draw one point. After the single cycle is over, the first person in each group will enter the semi-finals."

A dominant person personally explained the competition system, which made the sixteen psychics who entered the round-robin competition feel a strange feeling. Not only are they valued, but more importantly, glory and interests.

Sixteen portraits appear in the air projection.

"I, the Terminator, under the witness of the law, confirm that the lottery is fair. The lottery begins!" The Terminator personally confirmed the justice, and no one would question him. This is the glory that a master has!

The sixteen portraits flickered violently and changed, and this time they lasted longer.

Lan Jue looked up at the sky. He did not pray. The championship was not important. Instead, he hoped that his group was full of strong people, and fighting with the strong would be more beneficial to his cultivation.

Lan Jue felt very sorry for Lan Jue that Lan Jue did not come to participate in this competition. Although Lan Jue did not explain anything, Lan Jue could vaguely guess.

The Northern Alliance is facing an unknown cosmic creature as if facing a great enemy, let alone the Huameng. What's more, Lan Qing is the God of the Huameng Army. Once he comes to the Northern Alliance, who can ensure his safety? Therefore, it is right that he doesn't come.

However, as the only remaining Four Gods, he also hopes to continue glory. In the next game, his trump card must gradually appear, otherwise he will definitely not be able to go further.

Don’t draw Chinese alchemists! If you choose someone that makes him least want to be the same group, then it is undoubtedly an alchemist. Lan Jue has never fought with an alchemist, but at least he doesn’t want it now. Because the strongest person in Tianhuo Avenue is an alchemist, he certainly hopes that the alchemist will advance smoothly, and if he faces her, Lan Jue hasn’t thought about whether to give all the trump cards.

The light flashed, everything paused, and the round-robin grouping situation was completely established.

Sixteen contestants looked at the grouping situation in the sky, and their faces were different for a moment, with some being happy and some being sad.

After so many days of competition, everyone has become somewhat familiar with each other, and it is clear at a glance which one is stronger and who is weaker.

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