Cthulhu Gonfalon

(Yesterday is Chapter 72, now this is Chapter 73)

The cold light flashed and the wind whistled.

The singer of the pseudonym "Hello" squats to the right and squats up and down, like a monkey running on the canopy, trying to escape in the sword light.

He didn't think about fighting back. He also knew that the offense was the best defense, but he couldn't fight back and couldn't attack.

Because his opponent is really too strong!

It was a swordsman who had nodded for forty. His body was slightly blessed, and his face was a little fat. Then he saw that there were obviously small costumes on his body. Most of them were adventurers who resolutely retired after earning money. Such people are generally stunted and battled, and belong to the most difficult enemy. Even if there are some hands because of the retreat in these years, it is not that he can deal with it.

As a traverser, he comes from a world of peace and has no special abilities. Although it seems that because of the special effects of traversing, he has acquired a keen sense of danger and a more agile skill than in the past, but compared to the adventures of this world. After all, it is still too far away.

In the previous melee, he was able to fish in the water with his keen sense and strong skill. Now, one-on-one battle, there is no place to be taken, he really has nothing to do.

A sideways, hiding in the middle of the difference, he could not attend the horror picture that was almost cut to the nose, hurriedly slammed down, let the fallen sword pass overhead, and then the body rushed forward, rushing The direction of the swordsman’s left hand made the opponent unable to turn the blade immediately.

At the same time, his left hand's short knife waved and wiped away from the opponent.

He does not expect this knife to hurt his opponent. He only hopes to give the opponent a little trouble and win a little chance of winning for himself.

In the stands, the cream that was eliminated in the qualifier was uncomfortable, complaining: "Why, even this guy who is not agile in his skills, even the basic skills have not been solid, can pass the preliminaries, but I have to be eliminated. Destiny is really unfair!"

"If fate is fair, then it is not 'destiny'." Snowflake smiled and said, "You might as well think about it from another angle. After fifty or sixty years, this person will be turned into a pile of dead bones in the grave." And at that time, you are still young and young... Isn’t it not unfair?”

"I am a dragon, longevity is not taken for granted!"

"The things that are good for you are taken for granted. The things that are not good for you are unfair. The goddess of fate may criticize you!"

The frost was silent, nodded, and accepted the advice of her sister.

Snowflake smiled and looked back at the ring, but it was not the two people who were fighting, but the blonde commentator wearing a mirror.

This commentator's style today is quite different from the previous days. It is not as noisy and boring as usual, and it is very eloquent, and there are no provocative words that are easy to hinder the emotions of both players.

However, this is not normal!

She knows the real identity of the commentator, as the incarnation of the unreliable jellyfish god, this guy is either a nonsense or a vulgar joke, even if he takes off his clothes and performs "celestial madness" on the field, Will not let her be a little surprised.

But...he would actually explain this honestly? !

What a joke! Is the sun going up from the west!

She stared at the commentator with suspicion. She wanted to see his heart through the pair of sunglasses and see what the goddess of the jellyfish was thinking.

This is obviously impossible, until the end of the game, the next game began, she did not see any clues.

In the next game, the commentator resumed "normal", and it was still spitting. When the various words were not adjusted, they opened their mouths and often let the audience laugh and didn't know if he came. Explain the competition? Still talking about comics.

"隋雄" lay down on the bench of the playground melancholy.

The injuries suffered during the game have been cured, but physical fatigue is not so easy to alleviate. At this moment, he was exhausted, and he simply wanted to find a place to sleep.

But deep depression, but it made him unable to sleep. I was lying on the bench for a long time, but I couldn’t have any sleep.

Although he persisted for a long time, even his opponent was tired at the end, but he still lost.

Even if the opponent is only a "pre-professional player", he is only an "amateur player" after all. The decisive gap between the two sides' forces is not to be compensated by relying on "persistence in the end".

Burning the blood of youth, can you exceed the limit?

The reality is not the comics of the Japanese JUMP series...

However, after losing the game, his "World First Competition Tour" also ended. The plan that originally wanted to inquire about the inside story of this "Void Mask" was also going to end.

"The world's first contest, Chinese cuisine, Dragon Ball style referee ... Is there a passer in this void mask church, and the status is still high?"

He said to himself, tired and gradually rushed into his heart, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The jellyfish floating in the air, frowning at him.

There are two traversers in the same world, of course, let the other side see the clues.

Although... these two traversers are actually themselves.

After thinking for a while, he finally came up with a solution and added a hint of heart to his avatar.

The effect of this spiritual suggestion is to let this "traversal" ignore the various elements of the earth's civilization brought about by the world and avoid any oolong things.

Honestly, this is not a good idea. But for a time, he couldn't think of any better way.

The next day, “Throughsman MK5” left the Void Mask Playground and returned to the Gold Coin Federation with the bonus, returning to the place where he had settled down.

Although it was eliminated in the first round of the race, the prizes for the qualifiers were still quite a lot, and he was quite lucky to win a small gambling in the playground. Now the wallet is bulging. It!

Yuxiong believes that this will definitely improve his living conditions, and it will be more conducive to him to go deep into the lives of ordinary people in the world and understand what the world people think and think.

Why are you incompatible with the world? Yan Xiong always wants to know the answer to this question.

Maybe even this avatar can't complete the task, but even if you make more avatars, it doesn't matter. He has time and energy, and can wait slowly.

In the Void Mask Playground, the fierce competition continues.

Among the 64 players who passed the preliminaries, the spell system is much less than the physics department, and only about one-third. But these spell-based adventurers who can be played from the melee are generally strong. After the first round of the game, they have only been eliminated by a few people. In the second round of the race, among the 32 players, the number of the two sides is almost the same.

If you don't consider types such as bards and swordsmen who are both good at fighting and good at casting, the Masters and Warriors are exactly fifteen, just one to one.

"Ha!" The female mage with pink super long hair snorted, and the staff with a sense of science and technology shined brightly. A hot flame ejected, covering almost the entire platform.

This is a mage from the Federation of the Secret Tower, named Freix. She belongs to a very special type of mage, and her performance is very different from that of an ordinary mage.

Facing the large-scale flame spray that was completely impossible to hide, the opponent of Ferrex, a monk named Ma Han sneered, not hiding, and rushing toward her with a raging flame.

As a mysterious warrior who masters "qi" through hard work, the monks are extremely resistant to spells. It is an impossible task to knock them down with a positive spell attack!

Not only that, the monks are also good at moving fast, and the pace is fast. Like Ma Han, who has stepped into the high-level martial arts, the speed of sprinting is not much slower than that of archery. The average caster is in front of him, even the reaction time is not, let alone cast spells. .

However, his opponent is very different from the average caster. The woman's boots, which are quite dressed in personality, are lit with pink light, like a left and a right, giving her wings to the height of the ground. It’s just like a rush.

In order to allow the players to fight as much as possible, the competition is quite large. With the wonderful boots that don't know whether to fly or hang, the long-haired female wizards are no less than the opponent's amazing moving speed, keeping the distance between them.

At the same time, she also showed a keen reaction that the common mage could never have. The magic wand flashed, and the ray magic cut through the air, and rushed to Ma Han one after another.

Even though each of her spells can only achieve a small effect, after a dozen or so shots, Ma Han was stunned and almost stood still.

When encountering such a wonderful caster, even if the monk is profoundly cultivated, he can't help but be angry.

He screamed and rose up to make the breath that ordinary people could see clearly, like a giant snake wrapped around his body.

In a flash, his speed rose again, like an arrow from the string, and rushed to the front of Felix in a blink of an eye, punching a punch and slamming out.

But this punch is still empty, because the wings on both sides of the Phillips boots suddenly become larger, and a pair of pink wings are grown behind the tops. The whole person actually vacates and flies to the sky.

There was an uproar in the audience, some people shouted "out of bounds", and some people shouted "going out."

Why do you say that? This will start from the appearance of Freix.

The female mage claimed to be twenty-four years old in the competition, but she was only sixteen or seven years old when she looked at her appearance. The long pink hair is dragged to the knees. The black sleeveless short jacket can't cover the **** below. The short skirt with a plaid always makes people wonder if they will walk away when they run. The boots are still the weird boots of the boot stockings, and even the thighs cover most of them. However, in the middle of the skirts and boots, there is a very special part of the space, and the attire is not afraid of the cold posture. Plus the strange pendant of her shape hanging on the chest, if it is on the earth, it may be suitable for activities such as exhibitions.

Such a set of clothes, flying to the sky, of course, will go out!

Seeing this scene, even Xiongxiong could not help but be curious. However, when I looked at it, the original Freix's skirt was attached with special magic. Looking at her skirt, I couldn't see the "view" that I should have. I could only see the countless rays that were as splendid as the Milky Way. .

Well, it’s a bright and brilliant light, enough to flash the golden eyes of most of the disciples.

For a time, the audience was sorrowful, and I don’t know how many people are yelling "My eyes!"