Priestess

"This is so-so." After Mo Lingling looked at the third opponent who was pulled away, he turned to look at the rest area, thought for a while, and grinned: "Or you can go together, come one by one, it's really boring." The

audience listened to Mo Lingling's words, fell silent collectively, and the support stick in his hand also stopped beating.

Immediately afterwards, deafening cheers instantly resounded in the Mengwu Gymnasium.

"Hey, I have a headache!" Qian Muyu couldn't help but rub his forehead, the thing that worried him the most still happened.

He was afraid that Mo Lingling would not be able to fight, and then directly open the group to mock.

As a result, I am really afraid of what will come!

"What's the headache, let them see the strength of our guild, isn't it very good."

"What's more, now is not the time to keep a low profile."

Han Baoer smiled slightly at Qian Muyu and slapped the support stick in her hand into Qian Muyu's hand, "Shoot up!"

Saying that, she took out two more support sticks, began to follow a few little sisters, and began to beat vigorously.

"Also, now is indeed not the time to keep a low profile." Qian Muyu was stunned for a moment, as if he had figured out something, picked up the support stick and slapped it along.

The 22 people sitting in the rest area of the players listened to Mo Lingling's words and fell silent collectively.

It's just that this time the silence is obviously not as calm as before.

"Wow! She looks down on us! A grumpy old brother jumped up directly, looked at the people around him, and shouted angrily.

"Go, I'll accompany you to educate her and let her know that we are not comparable to such miscellaneous soldiers outside." A blue-clothed youth stood up decisively.

"Count me in."

"And me!"

Immediately afterwards, two more men answered the call.

Without waiting for the reaction of others, the irascible old brother directly shouted: "Enough, the four of us are enough, and it is a shame to lose more." The

violent old brother's sudden words made the people around him silent again.

"Although I am angry, her strength is still visible to the naked eye, so there is no need to go to so many people." The irascible old brother scratched his head and continued: "Go more, lose and lose people, win is also a shame, so the four of us are almost the same."

"What to say, we won't lose!"

"It's just that it's a big deal to open the gods and demonize, I don't believe she may fight four gods to demonize."

"Forget about demonization, it's easy to expose hole cards."

"There is no need for demonization, you can't beat it yourself, and if you open god demonization, you may not necessarily win, and if you open god demonization or not, then it is more shameful."

"Ahem... I just said play. "

....

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the four of them walked out of the rest area.

In the audience.

Qian Muyu looked at the four people who came out of the rest area and couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Groove! They're really attacking in groups! Ye Feng was stunned to look at this scene, he didn't expect that these guys really dared to go up!

One dares to say, the other dares to go on, and there is no one!

At the moment when the four people came out, the audience instantly erupted into a warm roar, and the other two rings, also at this moment, collectively stopped fighting and looked at the No. 1 ring.

On the No. 1 ring, Mo Lingling looked at the four people who walked over, and couldn't help licking his lips, revealing an excited look, "Very good!"

At the same time, the referee who was sitting next to Ring No. 1 watching the play appeared next to Mo Lingling, and said helplessly: "Grandma, are you really here?" "

He knows the origin of this aunt, so he doesn't dare to mess around without asking clearly."

"It must be true!" Mo Lingling looked at the middle-aged man beside him and complained, "Your selection criteria are too low, and I can't even be energetic."

"Okay, stay safe!" The middle-aged man sighed silently, did not say much, but walked to the center of the ring and looked at the four people who came to the ring, "Bai Tu, are you sure you want to fight four to one?" The

irascible old brother, that is, Bai Tu, responded decisively: "Sure! "

They've already gone to the ring, can they still regret it? If you regret it, wouldn't it be even more humiliating!

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, looked at Mo Lingling, and said, "Do you need to rest?"

"No need, hurry up, I can't wait!" Mo Lingling shook his head and looked at the four people opposite, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes.

Bai Tu's back was cold, he took a deep breath, and the dream power in his body began to flow slowly.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't say much, and said directly: "After the confirmation of the two sides, the game will start in one minute!"

With that, he disappeared into the ring and appeared in front of the referee's chair below the ring.

This time, he did not sit down, but stood in front of the referee's chair, his eyes focused on the ring.

At the same time, the judges of the other two rings, after seeing that their own rings were not fighting, also came to the sides of the No. 1 ring, and one stood in one direction to prevent accidents.

"I really like to mess around!" President Judge Mengling looked at this scene, changed a sitting position, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, "However, I like it!" "

As one of the original four heavenly kings, her strength has been raised to the fourth stage of the emperor level in the past ten years.

She in the fourth stage of the emperor level regretted that she missed the order of ten thousand races this time, so she was pulled over to be the president of the Mengwu Gymnasium.

Time passed slowly, and in the last two seconds, Mo Lingling, who closed his eyes and raised his spirit, suddenly opened his eyes and burst out: "Fit!" In

an instant, four combined rays of light landed on the ring one after another, shining in the eyes of everyone.

"Roar!" A tiger roar shook the earth, as if announcing the beginning of torture.

With a swoosh, the tiger appeared, its speed was like a bolt of lightning, appearing behind the fat man, and it was a claw on his back.

The powerful dark power mixed with a trace of golden power turned into a huge tiger claw and slammed behind the fat man.

"Ah~" The fat man in mid-air accompanied by his own painful screams, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his back, falling on the ground not far away.

The blood on the ground made the three people who were stunned over there instantly come to their senses, and after quickly adjusting their mentality, they attacked Mo Lingling together.

Of course, they had time to adjust their mentality, and that was because after Mo Lingling succeeded in his blow, he did not continue to attack, but jumped to the side and looked at them with a grin.

That smile seemed to say, even if you are given time to adjust, you are not my opponent.

At this time, after a short silence in the audience, excited and excited shouts sounded everywhere in an instant.

Qian Muyu looked at Mo Lingling, who was playing with the three people in the ring, recalled Mo Lingling's operation just now, and couldn't help muttering: "This operation is a little handsome!"

Han Baoer stopped the support stick in her hand and smiled at Qian Muyu: "Do you regret going through the back door?"

Qian Muyu turned his head to look at Han Baoer's eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and responded without hesitation: "No!" "