The pomegranate that won the wolf-fighting champion detonated Yandangchi's excitement and joy.

The second day of the competition was the time when the champions were decided one after another. The Legend of Fighting Wolf is a game with extremely strong confrontation and has many loyal fans. This champion is naturally full of gold.

The little mountain monster immediately became the hero of Yandangchi.

Even the Feng Jing, who had cheated many treasures by his arcade, began to cheer for the bad pomegranate at this moment.

On the other hand, the human race was a little depressed.

He had already been in the last round, but was turned over by the cunning monster. The most important thing was that this scene was live broadcast and was watched by a group of players from Fengming Kingdom.

Some posts discuss Yanmenhu’s decision-making mistakes from a technical level.

After all, he fought back and forth with that monster. Being able to enter the third round has proved that the strength of both sides is equal, and he suffered a loss from tactical mistakes.

These are quite restrained.

There are several other posts that are completely inducing war, saying that they are not strong and embarrassing, and should be pulled out and cut into pieces, which leads others to immediately rush in and fight with the trolls.

As we cursed, the previous scene appeared again.

The irritable old guys started to make an appointment offline, but they were revealed to be the old Yin-Yang people, or suspected to be players from Wuling Kingdom. This is what is specifically for the young and young men from Fengming Kingdom.

Fengming Kingdom and Wuling Kingdom had just fought a war a few months ago, and the two sides were still in a hostile relationship.

The official confrontation, and the people naturally have emotions.

Good guy, for a moment, the national hatred and family hatred surged in my heart. Yanmenhu, who lost the game, was quite calm and congratulated Pomegranate on his victory in a very stylish manner, but the forum was already in trouble.

Judging from the situation, all players in Fengming Kingdom have to spontaneously form an expedition team and then launch a war against Wuling Kingdom.

However, in addition to the lively discussion, on a gaming platform below Jianmu, which did not attract much attention, the final of the Mo Fu Mirage Game has quietly begun.

Mo Qiye, who had just completed the live broadcast of the Wolf Fighting Final, is now adjusting his state. With his own special game equipment, he is sitting on a chair made of tree vine and waiting for the final to begin.

Her opponent is said to be a big monster who likes to play this Tetris-based mini-game.

It hasn't appeared yet.

However, among all the games currently available in Kunlun Square, Mo Fu Mian is not a very popular one. Compared with the popular and popular confrontational games, there are not many audiences that prefer casual games.

It did not attract many people to watch like the Wolf Fighting Final.

"Come on Qiye! You are the best!"

Dong Xiaorou, the old Jiang family's disobedient disciple, is standing on the sightseeing ball, putting her hands beside her mouth, constantly cheering for her friends.

This made Mo Qiye smile with a pursed lips, and then turned around and gestured to her with an OK gesture.

After more than ten days, the opponent came late. Amid the rippling waves, a big red carp jumped up from the lake under Jianmu, and turned into an old woman in red in the air.

With a blue water faucet crook and holding the special game console in the other hand, she landed on the platform, smiled at Mo Qiye, and sat opposite her.

"Is this Hong Gu?"

Mo Qiye looked at his opponent and thought to himself:

"It is said to be an old-fashioned water monster. I heard my grandfather say at home that she is the most promising monster in this monster holy land in the past hundred years and has the most hope of breaking through to the bitter sea realm.

This old lady is playing games, she is really trendy.”

"Little girl, I feel like you are thinking about something rude."

Mo Qiye's thoughts seemed to be noticed by Hong Gu. The old lady glanced at her with her shiver gaze like the sea, and said in a strange tone:

"Your lord is really relieved. You dare to let you run around alone. Such a naturally noble little girl. What if something happens to you?"

"Mother-in-law was joking. I am a young monk who is not in the realm of existence. Who will pay attention to me?"

Mo Qiye smiled sweetly and took the initiative to reply to Hong Gu in his junior attitude, which made the big monster very satisfied. She beat her waist and said to the monk:

"Then let's start quickly, little girl. Mother-in-law, I will form a group with a few older sisters to play the Red Moon War Criminal Qualification in the afternoon.

Can't she be more beautiful than before in the mountains.

These fresh things made by the little pomegranate are very interesting, and it would be great to pass the time."

Mo Qiye started the competition here. Before the official start, she glanced back. Dong Xiaorou, who was cheering for her just now, didn't know where she ran.

Maybe I felt bored here and went to other places to join in the fun?

Alas, she has been like this since she was a child, so what will happen in the future?

But Dong Xiaorou did not go to other places to join in the fun.

She was running to the moving array beside Yandang Pool and greeting a group of "friends" who had just moved from Zhongzhou Spirit Realm.

These are her companions.

It was a very dynamic small group she formed when she was doing something wrong in Zhongzhou.

The members are all from some monk families in the spiritual realm of Zhongzhou.

They all have extraordinary backgrounds, have a wealthy life, and don’t care much about the major issues of cultivation. They are very interested in new things like the playboys from the mortal families in Fengming Country.

We got together again, relying on the youth's will, we were in a state of great enthusiasm, and wanted to do something big.

However, in the eyes of the serious monks, they are just a group of playboys and naughty kids playing house, with few outstanding people. Dong Xiaorou is considered a general who is pulled out of the shortest one among them.

There had been an embarrassing incident in which a whole gang was killed by Chen Yu, the senior sister of Moshuang Mountain's inner sect.

"Hello sister!"

Seeing Dong Xiaorou riding the monster in Yandangchi turned the small magic ball made from Moshuang Mountain, shaking and falling from the sky.

The group of guys who were gathering together and whispering, immediately stood up straight, made way, and said hello to the old Jiang family's rebel disciples in unison.

Good guy.

Each one is straightened and his belly is tightened and his waist is wearing a ruler, which is simply a militarized management.

It seems a bit scary.

Dong Xiaorou has a lot of ideas and has really trained these idle playboys who learn to call donkeys.

"Why did such a few people come?"

Dong Xiaorou jumped off the magic ball, acted like a leader, waved her hands to her companions, glanced at the crowd, and frowned.

She asked a monk next to him who had a ponytail and had a weird pattern on his face:

"Not half of it, what about the others? Are they unwilling to come? Or are there something delays?"

"Sister, there have been a lot of things happening during your time leaving Zhongzhou."

The monk looked sighing and took out a black ruler with star patterns from the ring, handed it to Dong Xiaorou with both hands. The long-legged girl took it in her hand, waved it up and down, feeling the familiar feel.

This is her handy magic weapon, from the measuring ruler given by her grandfather.

It is said that it was once a treasure used by Master Xu of the Imperial Heaven Academy. It has the power of divination and deciding stars, and it is also very important. It is used to fight in groups and it is very suitable for people to open their minds.

"Our gang was furious."

The others also said to the elder sister in a verbal way:

"A guy who came from the north and formed some other people. As soon as you left, they started to grab our territory and blocked us specifically and drove us out of Qianxing City.

He threatened to destroy our cultivation if he dared to go back. This time, everyone was happy to hear the call from my elder sister."

The tattooed male monk who was the "deputy leader" said in a sad tone:

"I guess the territory of Qianxing City cannot be taken back. Everyone is planning to follow you and come to Dongtu to hang out with you."

"No prospect!"

When Dong Xiaorou heard this, she immediately cursed dissatisfiedly:

"How did I teach you? If you get beaten up, you will be beaten back! Who is the one who bullies you? What is the origin? You dare to be so arrogant in Zhongzhou."

"I am a member of the Kunlun Sect, my eldest sister, and it is said that she is the only son of Fang Lu, the Kunlun Sword Immortal, and she is called Fang Qingyun's playboy."

The younger brothers and maids next to them watched as their elder sister wanted to take them back to find a place, and they immediately became energetic and immediately told the news about their opponents.

One by one, I said:

"The man relied on his high cultivation level and had a magic weapon in his hand, and he broke our building with people. Everyone was not without a background. Although it was a bit embarrassing, he also wanted to move out of his family background to suppress him.

As a result, Fang Qingyun had a bigger background.”

"His Kunlun Sect is a first-class sword cultivation sect in our Immortal Alliance, known as three thousand disciples and three thousand swords. His father Fang Lu has been in seclusion for 30 years and is said to be about to leave the seclusion and enter the realm of the sea of ​​suffering.

Below are five elders of Xundao, who are also middle and upper reaches among the thirty-three sects.

All the elders of the family knew about this, so they suppressed us and did not allow us to seek other people's bad luck."

"But we are afraid, sister, you are not afraid!

If you have the Imperial Heaven Academy and Master Xu support you, are you still afraid that he will be a little Kunlun Sect?

Besides, my elder sister is now a disciple of Moshuangshan.

The Mo family has always had a unique position in the Immortal Alliance and no one wants to mess with them. Let’s fight back this time and borrow Fang Qingyun and a few courages, and they dare not be arrogant in front of their elder sister.”

"this..."
To be continued...