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The first thousand and forty-nine chapters

The entire Douluo Continent has been talking about recently in the entire federal challenge of Star Dou Zhan.com. It has entered the finals. With the intentional promotion of the Federation, it has become a grand event for the Federation at this time.

The Blood God Legion is no exception. In the final stage, after the first round of the game, two of the Blood God Legion belong to the Blood God Legion. Tang Wulin is naturally one of them, and the other is Qian Ji, the leader of the Blood God Legion Guards.

Qian Ji slowly walked into the rest area, came to the coffee shop silently, and ordered a cup of black coffee.

At this time, the coffee shop was already crowded. Everything in the Blood God Legion was the best, and coffee was no exception. He looked around and found that all the tables were already there. After a slight scan, his eyes finally fell on a table in the corner.

There was only one person sitting there, but all the tables around were full of people. The man sat there, looking out the window, with a faint smile on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Although he can only see his side face, he still attracts people. His handsome face and warm skin are not an exaggeration to describe it as a face like a crown of jade.

With Qian Ya's eyesight, he could naturally see all the details clearly. The man's eyelashes were very long. Even girls rarely saw his eyelashes with such long ones. His eyes were big and bright, and the smile on his handsome face made him look full of sunshine.

What really attracted Qian Ji's attention was the military rank hanging on his shoulders.

The stars shine and the golden light is shining!

Major General?

Such a young major general? Is it him?

Qian Qi had heard of him for a long time. Recently, his name has been almost known to everyone in the Blood God Legion. At the tables around him, at least more than half of female officers of the lieutenant colonel or above in the legion. Below the lieutenant colonel? I'm afraid it's not that I don't want to come, but that I'm not qualified to sit there.

Qian Ya narrowed his eyes slightly and walked over.

Since I came here with Long Yuxue to have coffee that day, Tang Wulin found that she actually fell in love with the black liquid that tasted slightly bitter but had a strong fragrance.

He likes the feeling of being surrounded by the strong fragrance. It is snowy outside, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand and drinking it slowly. This has become his only life enjoyment during this period.

Wu Changkong had reminded him a long time ago that it is easy to break if he is hard, so he should not over-press himself. Recently, he has thought that he has adjusted very well. Not only in terms of cultivation, but also in his mentality.

Gu Yuena is his best spiritual comfort. Whenever she is tired, she thinks about her, and her fatigue will be wiped out. Especially when she can still drink a cup of hot coffee, her figure seems to be clearer in her heart and feel warm.

Tang Wulin enjoyed this feeling very much, but while enjoying it, he also found that there were more and more people in the cafe. But everyone was surprisingly very tacit, and the position next to the window in that corner would always be left to him.

"Sir, can I sit here?" A strange voice rang out.

Tang Wulin looked up and saw a slender and thirty-year-old officer standing in front of him. He had the rank of colonel on his shoulders. He was not particularly handsome, his eyes were slightly narrow, but his face was still very impressive.

"Of course." Tang Wulin made a gesture of invitation.

Qian Qi sat down and subconsciously glanced at the coffee cup in Tang Wulin's hand. Black coffee? He actually had the same hobby as his own.

Tang Wulin still looked out the window, and the noise in the coffee shop did not affect his good mood at all.

All the noisy sounds were naturally filtered by him.

"Sir." Another voice came from the opposite side.

Tang Wulin turned his head and looked at Qian Ji, "Is there anything wrong?"

Qianya's black coffee was delivered, and he held the cup with both hands, "I am No. 79, and I look forward to meeting you in the next game."

Tang Wulin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Star Battle Network All-Federal Challenge?"

"yes."

"Come on." Tang Wulin nodded to him, drank the cup of coffee, smiled at Qian Qi again, and stood up and left with the eyes of the female officers.

Qian Qi was stunned. He came over and was more curious. But he saw nothing or felt anything from Tang Wulin.

This person doesn't even have soul power fluctuations, and he looks like an ordinary person no matter how he looks. But his inner intuition tells him that the youngest general in the entire legion is very dangerous! Will he meet him in the next round?

Qian Qi subconsciously clenched his fists.

Tang Wulin did not leave too many impressions in his mind. At this time, he was very focused. That cup of coffee was for relaxation, but also for adjusting his state.

There is no doubt that compared with the Soul Masters competition, the more difficult test for him is the mecha battle. And soon, he will be in the mecha battle of sixteen to eight.

Enter the Star Cabin and connect to the Battle Network.

No. 33 became No. 66. There were still special guidance from service personnel. Like the individual competition, he was filled with golden light.

In the last game of the group stage, he was named the Gun King. In the same last game of the group stage, Ling Wuyue lost and qualified as the second in the group stage. Facts have proved that Ling Wuyue is indeed the best mecha division in the legion. The only two of them are qualifying for the mecha battle.

They qualify in the same competition area. According to the internal rules, they will not encounter them in the first round of the knockout round. I wonder if Ling Wuyue can pass this competition.

Compared with him, Ling Wuyue's control is undoubtedly stronger, but the martial soul is a little weaker after all.

When choosing a mecha, the weapon is still a spear.

Looking at the spear in the mecha's hand, Tang Wulin couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he had to die of melee! He originally wanted to choose ranged attack as the main weapon of the mecha, but since he learned the guidance of thousands of people, he has no interest in range at all.

Now that he has basically mastered what he has pointed at, I don’t know when Old Tang will teach his next move.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but look forward to it.

With the clanging sound of the mecha, Tang Wulin walked into the competition venue. Opposite, his opponent was also guided out at the same time.

Ranged mecha! As soon as you see the size of the opponent's mecha, Tang Wulin immediately judged the opponent's fighting style.

Hand-held soul guide cannon. It can be fired ten times in a row. It will overheat after ten times and requires a short time to buffer.

This thing is an enhanced version of Soul-guided Rays, and it is a ranged attack weapon that can only be selected when entering the final stage. It is because, in the previous game, melee has a greater advantage in the arena match. The soul power of the soul master and the defense of the mecha, it is difficult for ordinary long-range weapons of the standard mecha to threaten them. Therefore, the Battle Net had to make some adjustments.

As both sides entered the venue, the audience cheered louder and louder.

The commentary also rang out.

"Player No. 66, nicknamed Gun King, is known as the best player in this competition. Player No. 231, nicknamed Gun Boat. Long-range attacks are extremely accurate and have soul skills to increase ranged attacks. This is a battle between far and near, and the simplest sentence is to describe the highlight, that is, can the turret defeat the Gun King before he gets close to the range of killing distance? Well, let's look forward to this game together, which will surely be a wonderful game!"

There is no exclusive referee, the electronic tone countdown begins!

“Five, four, three, two, one, the game begins!”

"Boom--" Almost as soon as the referee's voice fell, a roar came from the opposite side, and a soul-guided artillery shell came towards him.

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