Chapter 23 Legendary Pervert?

"It's Brother Xing and Brother Wanba. With their help and instructions, we will gather here..." Cong'er looked at Xing Dao with admiration.

"Uh-huh!" Hearing Conger's words, Dong Guo remembered one thing. Before, there was an opportunity, but because of a lot of delays, he missed it. This time, after a while, he must find a good opportunity to formally understand it!

Dong Guo was thinking about it, and only listened to the sentence and said, "I'm just an intuition. Brother Liang, you should stay here for a while, so after meeting Shen Wanba, I asked him to try his best to tell everyone about this..." While talking, Xing did not look very unexpected, which vaguely made people feel that he was very confident in this intuition.

Thinking back to the present, Dong Guo looked at the punishment very carefully, and then swept to those thunderstorms. Now he paid more attention to these thunderstorms... In fact, long ago, he felt that after the cultivation of [calm] reached a certain level, he must have the incomparable status of other talents in the future of mankind. Now it seems that It's really not simple. He can think that the intuition generated by his own evolution of any talent that seems to contain a little talent, the effective ratio is more than six layers. If you are calm, it should at least exceed eight layers, and if you turn on some special ability...

"Well, no wonder the bastard said he was looking for a thunderstorm. How many places haven't been there yet? It turned out to be your intuition?" Good humanity. There is indeed a reason to think that Shen Wanba said that he would go to the Fifth World to search for a thunderstorm. It seems that the boy's intuition about punishment has become obsessed!

Dong Guo nodded and said, "For the time being, we need to pay close to the level. When all this competition is over, we should deal with other creatures well..."

"Brother Liang, what about the plan?" The good man glanced at him and seemed to be secretly busy brewing a plan for Jijiji. Jiji and another guard searched for a few hours. Now he finally gathered more than a dozen former subordinates. The good man couldn't help wondering if Jijiji began to feel uncomfortable about the imbalance between the forces of the two sides because of their momentum suddenly increased. I'm there, so I didn't even participate in the game to find someone.

"Well, that at least needs to get a place." Dongguo naturally knows what he is talking about, that is, a plan to make money by practicing.

It sounds as if he has no confidence in himself. The good man can't help shrugging his shoulders and expressing helplessness. Although he is also the top four of the division at this moment, he is not sure about the world's super finals at all. Of course, there should be no problem at the moment.

With that, everyone unconsciously came to the center and looked at the end of the line of sight. The central battlefield was indeed much more domineering and open, and it looked like the kind of arena built in a certain era before reincarnated. However, it seemed that the original super battlefield was usually in multiple battlefields because of the game. As a result, a huge battlefield is divided into two parts - the center is the final battlefield, and the ring area is the battlefield of the elimination stage. At this moment, the front row around the battlefield has been full of spectators in turn, and everyone has to choose a few rows in the middle to sit down temporarily.

Sitting in this completely humane audience, everyone suddenly felt like returning to the earth. Think about how elegant it would be to sit here and watch the master duel all the time!

Although Dongguo and others are low-key and quiet, they still attract the attention of some people. In fact, it is normal to say. A group of 100 people move forward, followed by a team of tens of thousands of people. This momentum is a peak of extreme popularity in a certain division.

There are still about 20 minutes to calculate. After sitting down, Dong Guo did not care about receiving more and more people's attention, and calmly entered the retreat state. Now his talent is still [deformed vein], which is more "authentic" than the Huayan on one side. Such a talent makes him, who was in front of the team, receive the greatest attention.

Dongguo entered the Ding, and some people also followed. Although they did not participate, they also had to prepare for the later viewing. However, in contrast, Liangren, who is about to participate in the competition, actually sat in the audience and played with Xin'er**. He, who is thicker than steel, doesn't care at all about Mi Zi and Cong'er sitting nearby.

"Well, by the way, do you have any of the top four representatives of the division?" A young man with red hair looks like Abodao.

Everyone was in a state of recuperation. Suddenly, they heard someone talking and looked up. Three or four people were standing on their side, looking at their group of people with less respect.

In this regard, the first thing to notice was the good man. Looking at someone visiting them, the good man robbed the awkward Abo's reply and said, "Do you want to join us?" In fact, with his talent, he can see at a glance what these people want to shit.

The redhead walking in the front glanced at the good man and saw that he was doing that kind of thing. His eyes immediately changed from disrespect to an extremely unfriendly attitude. He didn't wait for him to speak. One of the three people behind him immediately said, "So, is that you?" He refers to one of the top four divisions.

The extremely unfriendly red-haired eyes swam over him, especially between the two people, and the eyes have secretly given a warning to the other party, as if to warn the good man how disgusting and low-level it is to do this. Stop it immediately! However, when he saw the other party's meaning at a glance, the good man didn't think so, but nodded modestly and said, "No, just ask me like this. Do you want me to let you go later?" After saying that, the good man deliberately kissed Xin'er's forehead.

Ji Jiji, who was beside him, looked at the good man and was very surprised. He only said that Mi Liang was usually a little mean, but he was nothing to say. However, every time he was treated with disrespectful or unfriendly eyes, he was like a person! Is this the so-called pervert? Thinking of this, Ji Jiji had to comfort him. Fortunately, they were a cooperative relationship. In this way, he had more friends who could stick knives in both sides, rather than extremely difficult enemies.

Looking at this ** kind, he was not only cheap, but also proud of taking a place in the finals. The red hair began to sink from unfriendly eyes to his face. However, he did not attack immediately, but glanced at Dong Guo, who closed his eyes and said, "So what about him?" In his opinion, whether it is the indifferent posture in front of the team before or at this moment, it is much stronger than this ** kind.

"He is too." The beloved nodded and smiled. However, it is very clear in my heart that the other party's patience with him has almost reached its limit. Presumably, if it is possible for them to fight against each other on the battlefield, the other party will definitely waste him at any cost.