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Chapter four hundred and eighty third lottery meeting(2/2)

Millions of people immediately cheered up to the sky and rushed over like a frenzy.

Chenxiang smiled gracefully, "The best in the world is the ultimate goal of every warrior, but for thousands of years, there has been no fixed number. Today we set a precedent. Here, we will witness the birth of the strongest Mayan man together, let us welcome the last contestant together!"

Fortunately, the design is scattered, otherwise the sound would be enough to shake the building.

Yang Jingyi was very happy in the audience. As one of the important organizers, she finally put forward a very good opinion, that is, a beautiful referee from the sea clan and humans. In fact, the referee's own strength is no longer important at this level. The key is to provoke the atmosphere and attract attention. This is also Yang Jingyi's challenge.

Although there was no close communication between the challenge of Yisha, Yang Jingyi had always been aware of this existence. In terms of wisdom, Yang Jingyi had never been afraid of anyone. However, after observing Yisha Belle's series of plans, even her thought that this woman was too terrible. No wonder Caesar and others obeyed her words. Since the preparations began, she had been suppressed, which was a small amount of 10% back.

Yisha, who was also watching, nodded subconsciously. This effect was something she didn't expect. Anyone who was useful to Caesar must win over. As for the little woman's other thoughts, Yisha didn't care much. The right way is to be tight.

"In order to maintain fairness, the final battle draw is held. Now we welcome the first drawer, His Majesty Raphael, the extremely brave giant whale king!"

Marilyn had a gorgeous dance step, pointed her slender hand at the direction of the giant whale king. The giant whale king was doing it and smiled indifferently and slowly started fighting. Even the Neptune might have enjoyed such formation and glory. The entire Mayan elites are here!

The giant whale king walked onto the stage. The sea clan naturally would not be stingy with their applause. The giant whale king reached out to a sealed box, took out a ball and handed it to Marilyn. The sexy shark woman crushed the ball and a golden note.

"The human player against His Majesty Raphael, the giant whale king, is the commander of the Cagliari giants' army, and there is no doubt that this is a collision of forces!"

Humans also cheered no less than the sea tribe. Baister's performance is obvious to all. Fighting with the giant whale kingdom is definitely heavyweight.

Baister, who was in the audience, looked at the giant whale king. His eyes also showed an eager fighting spirit, the symbol of power in the age of hundreds of races, and the power race in the post-human era. Which one is stronger?

Baister wants to know, and the giant whale king wants to know too.

"Now, please invite the Ottoman Prince Ottoman Prince, the evil dragon knight of the Ottoman Empire!" Chenxiang shouted out the Ottoman with elegant and tremolo.

The strength and terror of the evil dragon knight are obvious to all, both the sea clan and humans. The moment Ottoman stands up, he even has the demeanor to fight against the world.

Ottoman narrowed his eyes slightly. Suppressed the excitement in his heart. This is the stage he wanted!

With a flash, Ottoman had already arrived on the stage and had an extra light ball in his hand. Instead of letting the agarwood read, he squeezed it out and pulled out the note, "Dirouye, the Sea Dragon Clan."

As he said that, he threw the note away in a bit disappointed. This is definitely a naked contempt, absolutely!

But there were so many people in the audience, only a small number of noises. No one thought that his reaction was wrong, because from the beginning, the Ottoman prince was like this, which was quite gentle!

Roye off the court had no expression on his face. It was useless to go crazy now. Everything had to be spoken with strength. Although he was older, no one was optimistic about him, but Roye would prove to everyone that they were all wrong!

"Haha, the Ottoman Prince is still so confident. Now, please invite His Majesty Jasbyrasana to draw lots."

Queen Daws walked up with noble steps, took a ball and handed it to Marilyn.

"Her Majesty the Queen drew the commander of the Ottoman Empire's Fire Dragon Horse Knights."

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the head of this mysterious Knights' regiment, what was under the black armor? No one had seen him take off his armor since the Divine Moon War, but there was no doubt that his strength was his.

Because under his leadership, the Knights of Fire Dragon Horses never failed.

Absolute Hell Legion.

Casana's deep eyes just looked at Queen Daus without any reaction. The Ottomans were also very strange. Except for the prince, everyone else was so indifferent that they were dying of indifference.

Chenxiang took over the conversation, "The next player is the greatest earth archer of mankind, the leader of the Cagliari Dragon Knight Group!"

For archers, Zhebe is a legend and a myth. He is their idol, and hope, and it is naturally no problem to receive enthusiastic support.

Unfortunately, some people don’t agree. The so-called number one archer in humans is actually the Sea tribe, but it’s useless to expose it now. Zhebe has no relatives, and he has no intention with humans now. The Hai tribe’s people are naturally unwilling to mention the scandal in the past. If the insider doesn’t tell the story, others will not know about it. After all, it has been a long time since Zhebe has changed a lot.

Due to Elaine's relationship, Zhebe's usual expression has changed from a ten thousand-year-old glacier to a century-old one, at least not a stranger.

"The opponent of the team leader Zhebe is the genius of the Torto Torto clan of the Sea Clan - the Pinto player!"

Pintuan raised the huge hammer in his hand in response, attacking sharp archers against the Taote tribe with super strong defense. This is a typical conflict.

Marilyn opened the note in her hand and paused. The scene immediately became a little quiet. Obviously, the person below was extraordinary, and there were not many people who could be so extraordinary among these people. This name was about to come out.

"Next, please invite His Majesty Caraso, the Sea Dragon King, the most powerful master of the Sea Clan, to our sea clan!"

As soon as Carraso stood up, the sea clans were all excited, and their worship of the Sea Dragon King had reached its peak. Now the Sea Dragon King is no longer the king of the Sea Dragon Clan, but the symbol and pillar of the Sea clan. Therefore, humans have constantly wanted to defeat him, but after losing several sword saints, they still returned in vain.

Marilyn herself was so excited that she couldn't be excited on such occasions. A group of human experts immediately stared at Carraso's hands, and almost everyone hoped that Carraso would choose the place he was.

Many people come here just to fight Carraso. Even though they have no regrets in their death, this idea may not be understood by ordinary people.

There is no sound in humans. To be fair, humans are also impressed by the power of the Sea Dragon King, regardless of race.

The Dragon King of the Sea has the kind of courage to be the only one in the world. Of course, there is no need to say it, while the Ottoman kept yelling himself, but the difference between Youyi and Wuwei was one level.

Ottoman regretted going to draw lots. How could Roye compare to Carrasso?

Everyone held Carraso's hand, and Marilyn, who was beside him, respectfully took the ball, "His Majesty Carraso's opponent is the Stiraya Dragon Knight, a long-standing human being!"

Carraso had no reaction to this opponent. But Stella was obviously relieved. He could naturally show his best strength by being able to meet the Shanghai Dragon King in the first game, although he was not very sure.

In fact, no one can think that he can win. Carraso is a master who is known as the Sword Saint Dragon Knight Knight, and is the unattainable master in the eyes of others. Carraso has killed many of them, not many more.

There was no sound from humans, which showed that Carraso's oppression was too strong, and the leaders of the human race were also silent. It was too difficult for humans to turn over without killing Carraso.

"The following, the sea tribe and humans are familiar with each other. The most popular male contestant in this martial arts competition is Prince Caesar, the magic dragon knight of Cagliari,... The beauties of humans are going to work hard, don't lose to Princess Alina and Princess Clara!"

The last sentence was obviously ridiculous, but it received strong support from many beauties. Why should His Highness Caesar be given to the sea tribe?

"Ah, I wonder if Miss Agarwood is also interested in His Royal Highness Caesar?" Marilyn asked suddenly.

Who is Chenxiang? Naturally, he would not be asked about such a question? He smiled gracefully, "Chenxiang is also a little fan of His Highness. I wonder how Miss Marilyn evaluates our Prince Caesar?"

Marilyn smiled mysteriously, "We are old friends."

The audience suddenly became an uproar, and this was too ambiguous. Old friend. Didn’t this say I met you a long time ago? Tsk tsk. There are many headlines in it.

However, there are too many headlines today, and people just use them as a joke.

Facing such ridicule, Caesar was able to handle it with ease and practiced it. However, the two princesses in the audience blushed a little, and the people from the Presbyterian Church were also very red, but they were just angry.

They found that public opinion was a little uncontrollable. Humans and the sea clan had a grudge, but they were in charge of heaven and earth, and they were in love with each other.

Agarwood took Caesar's ball and said, "His highness Caesar's opponent is His Majesty Seustiman, the king of Shark."

After a strong collision, Siustiman from the audience smiled at Carraso and Raphael beside him, "You are not lucky, it seems that you have no chance."

"Haha, is that right? We're looking forward to it.

"Raphael beat him without any mind. Obviously, the Sea Kings were already interested in this troublesome Caesar. Raphael was the one who had fought with him. In fact, he knew Caesar's strength best, especially the growth rate of the non-human. To be honest, he didn't look at Siustiman.

"Now ask the Zumama player to come up and draw lots."

Zumama, who seemed very young, still walked up with a smile, but he looked a little nervous, stage frightened, and his body was a little shaking. He slowly chose a ball.

His opponent, the human Yugal Dragon Knight.

In this game, people were more optimistic about Yugal and the leader of the Divine Moon Knights, so they were naturally not easy to mess with.

The player who draws lots below the human race is also an unpopular, similar to Zumama, has no fame, and has never heard of it before. The human racer, a very strange name and expressionless insect man, won the presbyopian player Tenger of the Presbyterian Church.

Hiding in the corner of the crowd, a strange guy was the magic doctor Rorodessa.

"The adult plan is a bit distorted. The conflict between humans and the sea tribe has not been aroused. Both sides are very indifferent to the casualties in fair competition. Even a ruthless character like Ottoman is almost the same. The jellyfish tribe resents, but they did not really do assassination.



"Nonsense, if you lose, you will assassinate it. Don't talk about whether it can succeed. If this matter is spread, the sea clan will lose all its face."

"But it's too dangerous for the adults to go into battle in person."

The magic doctor showed a strange and stiff expression on his face, "If he didn't go, it wouldn't be him. It's okay, the best in the world, the sea clan and humans are too crazy."

"That's just a frog in the well."

Rorodessa did not respond, the frog in the well was a little derogatory, and humans and the sea tribe were still difficult to deal with.

Next, the contestant who came out to draw lots made the men of the two tribes howl, because she was Maya's number one beauty, the veritable number one beauty, Princess Clara!

I'm afraid no one would have expected that Princess Clara would have the strength to get to this point, but people were even jealous of the rumors that Princess Clara had a crush on Prince Caesar. If it weren't for Prince Caesar, countless people would have challenged her long ago.

The two beauties on the stage were only envious of Clara's popularity. There was no way for them to encounter such a lovely person. Looking at the crystal clear skin, they all wanted to gently caress it.

"Princess Clara's opponent is Princess Athena of Cagliari."

This made everyone so happy. The two beauties were fighting each other. I wonder if Princess Athena would be in such a beautiful and mature state. This is definitely a competition between the two beauties, and their strength should not be underestimated. Both of them have entered this stage in real life. Princess Athena, the supreme fire-type, is really unpredictable against Princess Clara, who is both in the water and fire.

The most painful one is probably Caesar. He doesn't want anyone to be hurt, whether Aya or Clara, but at this point, it's not something he can control. The two little girls have already met, Clara is also very naughty at heart, and Aya is even more unwilling to admit defeat.

Headache, headache.
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