Chapter two hundred and eighty
Children who can cry have milk to eat.
If you drag the time, you will be able to get everything to the end. The Holy Temple actually sent a magic rail train to Aurora City to pick up people. This treatment is really no one else.
"President Wang Feng, you have to continue to be awesome when you go to Longcheng!"
"Fantasy, when I come back, I promise to date you!"
"Don't worry, I will train hard, I will definitely become stronger!"
"Senior Brother Wang Feng, I'll wait for you to come back!"
"Miss! Remember to wear more clothes and don't lose your temper in the camp. The master also asks you to say hello to Lord Yacre for him..."
When the magic track locomotive started, many people chased and trotted. Everyone in the team was infected by this enthusiasm. Heiwukai had no feeling, so he closed his eyes and rested in the carriage.
Fantesey leaned out the window half of his body, and Lao Wang, Kola and Motto kept waving their hands outside the window. Only Winnie's little face was a little red, so she simply lowered the brim of the hat and shrank her head back. That guy Laubert was so embarrassing. The atmosphere was good, wouldn't it be cool to say a few words to take care of it? She wanted to talk a lot, and she would explain to her that she should not lose her temper when wearing more clothes, making herself look like a three-year-old child... Humph, this lady is very mature now, different from before.
After a long time, I could no longer see the person behind the car. Fantesey finally shrank back with regret on his face. If he had known Famir would say this today, then he shouldn't have wasted his time last night. He actually sat on Afeng's living room sofa all night. How stupid he was!
"Do you regret it?" Lao Wang waved his hand before and pretended to cooperate, but he wasn't coming back.
Everyone had booked this carriage. He had already changed his comfortable lying position, raised his feet to the dining table, and looked at Fantesy with a smile: "What a great opportunity last night. If you kid grasp it well, maybe you can be a father when you come back, and you will waste it on me..."
"Wow! What's the situation?" Mo Tong leaned over with a confused and extremely excited look on his face. He was so passionate that he was most interested in this topic. He asked excitedly: "Asiba has a girlfriend? Who?"
"You didn't see it when you saw him off just now?" Lao Wang gave him a contemptuous look, saying that this guy was a piece of wood seemed a bit too proud of him: "Do you think you are clumsy or stupid?"
Mo Tong slapped his head violently.
"Famir?" He opened his mouth wide and looked at Fantesy with disbelief: "Oh my God! No, you, Famire is very good. I heard that there are many people chasing her. Just because of you, a fat man, can she like you?"
Usually Motto wants to ridicule something else, Fantesy will tolerate it, but when it comes to women, men cannot be cowardly: "Hey, Motto, I don't like to hear what you say. What does it mean to be fat? Is it good to be rich in meat? It's called carrots and vegetables, and everyone has their own preferences. No matter how dislike you see me, Famir likes me very much."
"It's really unreasonable!" Mo Tong's eyes widened: "Why can you, a fat man, have a girlfriend, I'm so handsome but still single?"
"You don't understand this." Lao Wang said with a smile: "The beautiful skin is the same, and you can choose from interesting souls in a million. Junior brother, you just lack an interesting soul like Asi."
"Good brother!" Fantesey grinned and said, "It's still Afeng who understands me!"
“Each one another!”
"Ahem, okay, okay, don't always talk about love and love, you're more mature!" Without Laubert's nagging, Winnie finally regained her style and said carelessly next to her: "We are people who want to do big things. Lao Wang, as the captain, should you say a few serious words at this time?"
"It's definitely a few words to say." Lao Wang said with a smile: "But we have to correct it first. We are not doing something big. Opportunity is destined to be yours. It's useless to grab it. So, our team has a central idea. Don't be stubborn. Live the longest and endure the others to death. We can pick it up and get it ready."
"Then what?"
"Senior brother, look at your understanding ability... Didn't I just say that, please wait and pick it up ready!"
"What tactics, plans, and opponent information?"
"The plan cannot keep up with the changes, why are you doing this?" Lao Wang straightened his legs comfortably, and the old god said: "As for the opponent's information, we have an intelligence expert here. Why am I ugly? Come on, please invite our intelligence expert Winnie, everyone applauds!"
When it comes to intelligence, no one in the Blade Alliance is better than the Li family. No matter how hard Rose is, it is not as good as Winnie's casual information when she goes home.
Everyone's eyes turned to Winnie at the first time. Fantesey and Kola cooperated with Lao Wang to applaud, and Motong stared at him with wide eyes.
Wenni glared at Old Wang, knowing that this guy was too lazy to do these things. He originally wanted to ridicule him first, but Wang Feng said it first, so he had to say in disappointment: "You are just lazy! But, you are really right in this matter. If you want to know the masters on both sides, huh, that's really nothing better than me. Let's see me show you my skills today, let's talk about our sword first!"
"Although the disciples of the Five Hundred Holy Temple are all elites from the top of the elite, they can also rank among the elites from the top 30,000. Our intelligence department has made a rough statistics and ranked the top ten masters of the Blade Temple participating in the Dragon City Contest this time."
Everyone listened with interest, and Mo Tong even straightened his ears in an instant.
Top Ten Masters? Mo Tong, one of the top ten masters of the Holy Temple! This name sounds pretty good.
"Ye Dun, the sword of truth in the Zen Temple, Jiaoxi, the daughter of the blood moon in the Moon worship Sect, Maxwell in the endless abyss, Zhao Ziyue, the eternal gun of the Xifeng Temple, Thunder demon gull of the Sakuman Temple, and Ota, the son of winter in the Ice Spirit Temple," Winnie announced five or six names in one breath: "These are all famous masters in the temple, and the leaders of the young generation, so I don't need to say more..."
For anyone who often sees the light of the Holy Temple, these are familiar names. Ye Dun, the Sword of Truth, is faintly the spiritual leader of the disciples of the Holy Temple. His personal unbeaten record in three consecutive "Hero Competitions" and two championships are definitely the best candidate for the young masters of the Holy Temple.
The other few are always victorious generals in the Hero Competition. The Moon Worshiping Sect and the Endless Abyss are somewhat similar to the Dark Demon Island. They are both branches of the Holy Temple and are under the jurisdiction of the Holy Temple, but they are not named after the Holy Temple. The Blood Moon daughter Jiaoxi and Maxwell are the leaders on both sides, and are also old opponents of the Sword of Truth in the Hero Competition. Their personal strength is almost the same as the Sword of Truth. If they can't compete for him, it is more because the overall strength of the Zenith Temple is too strong.
The reputation of these disciples in the Holy Temple was always achieved through hero competitions. When the Li family was developing this ranking, they obviously used it as an extremely important reference factor.
It was when I heard that the son of Winter Ota, Lao Wang had a little tootha.
The Son of Winter, Ota, the Top Ten Masters of the Holy Temple?
To be honest, Lao Wang had never seen Ota take action during his time in Bing Ling. In the final battle of Ice Bee, when Ota fought in the city, Lao Wang was still staying outside the city. If you want to talk about soul power reactions, the strong people on the Tiger Top are actually similar. The real strength depends on the control of soul power, his own comprehensive ability, etc.
Therefore, Lao Wang really has no clear judgment on his strength, but he has a good understanding of the funny attributes. He looks like a cute person no matter how he looks.
Damn, the strongest temple is at this level... Then I'm very dangerous?
"Compared to the most well-known ones in front of them, the remaining four are more special," Winnie curled her lips and said the name of the temple that made her goosebumps: "The most special one is Dark Demon Island, which is the exclusive information of our Li family. Reggae Debrouy, the soul-locking ghost hand Momosang. According to the evaluation given by the intelligence system, these two are enough to squeeze into the top ten masters of the temple. One temple produces two top experts, and even the number one zenith temple does not have this glory. It is true that Dark Demon Island is the most mysterious and weird academy of our blade. What I fear the most is that ghost place."
"What are the two left?" Mo Tong's eyes widened, and he had counted eight of them. It's not his turn to appear yet?
"The Black Armor of our team." Winnie said proudly: "And the ranking is very high, ranking third among the top ten masters, only Ye Dun and Reggae Debrouy are ahead of him."
"No, can those two guys be better than our Hei Brother?" Fantsey opened his mouth wide, a little disbelief. In his eyes, Heiwu Kai was like a god. He is the top master of the eight tribes. Some people are better than him in the fight against the king.
"This is how the ranking is ranked. Our old Li family's information must have a reason and there will be no mistakes."
"There is another one?" Mo Tong rubbed his hands excitedly. Lao Hei could rank third, so he probably would be ranked fourth and fifth.
"Chopin, the son of the dragon in the Dragon Moon Temple." Winnie said: "This guy is a newcomer. Although he was a master in the temple before, he was still far from the top. As a result, he improved his cultivation after returning from the missing half a year. His ranking is also very high, just behind the Heiwukai, ranking fourth."
"I know this!" Fantesey added next to him: "The third prince of the Duchy of Dragon Moon! Not long ago, the only news about the Light of the Holy Temple was his. It seemed that he was leading the team into the Warcraft Mountains, but the entire army was wiped out. I remember that someone said that he had big breasts and no brains... Tsk tsk, this can turn over."
When Lao Wang heard that his chest was big and brainless, he immediately looked at the Mo Tong beside him with a playful look on his face.
Mo Tong didn't hear his name among the top ten masters and was still there. Seeing Lao Wang's gaze recalled, he glared at Lao Wang fiercely, then turned to Winnie and said with an unhappy look: "Even Black Armor can rank third, but I don't have my Mo Tong's name? Even if I don't have Black Armor, there is not much difference. At least I can rank five, six, seven, eight or something... Humph, I don't care what your ranking is, it's very fake when I hear it!"
Winnie was too lazy to pay attention to him and said proudly: "Our Rose Squad has the third master, Heiwukai, and I, who is like a god, and Kela and Motong are barely considered first-class masters. Although the two of them are a little bit less, their strength is pretty good. They should be able to rank in the top 20 in all the temple teams. If you fight for your life, it is not impossible to rank in the top 10. So, we don't need to be afraid at all. Just go up and do it. There are many opportunities to become famous in Longcheng. Don't listen to Wang Feng hiding everywhere every day. That mother really can't afford to lose this person."
"Where is the war academy on the Nine Gods?" Hei Wukai was obviously more interested in the enemy.
Winnie threw out a list, and there were ten names on it, and each person's name was introduced in detail: "Here, it's all here, I won't introduce it one by one. The rules in the illusion of Dragon City Soul are that there are no rules. Life and death are from fate, success or failure in the sky. The top is the top, and both sides are actually similar. It mainly depends on luck. As for the one below, it depends on fate."
Lao Wang was looking at the list of the list, including Tianjian Long Feixue, Shadow Martial Arts, Blood Demon Manku, Golden Left Hand Mingshen, etc. The names are all quite cool, and the introduction below is also very intimidating, so I don’t know if it’s not worthy of its name.
At this moment, I felt Winnie's gaze and touched her nose: "Just look at life, what are you looking at me?"
"You guy is the one you should count on," Winnie said with a smile: "Kalida should tell you, right? You guy is on the killing blacklist of everyone in the War Academy, and the ranking is quite high..."
"So what?" Lao Wang said indifferently: "If you don't have this list of kills, they will let go of anyone. It's not that they will depend on their luck after entering. Whoever meets them will be counted on who they meet..."
"No, no, no," Winnie shook her head repeatedly and said with a wicked smile: "The opportunity is the greatest, but the problem is that there are so many people robbing it, and the danger is the greatest, but hunting you is much easier. What do you think of those guys in the War Academy?"
Fantesey slapped his thigh: "That must be like a cat that smells fishy, and they all come to us!"
Lao Wang opened his mouth, he had never thought about it like this, it was such a big deal...
Mo Tong patted his chest and comforted him, "It's okay, what's there to be afraid of? Then you follow me and I Mo Tong protect you! Humph, I don't take any of those top ten masters seriously. As long as you dare to come, you will be beaten up by them."
"Good junior brother!" Old Wang praised with relief.
Chapter completed!