Chapter 437 Another Competition
The moment Mu Xing bent his knees and pressed him up, the water droplets rolled down his pale skin, and his unfinished body shone with a pearl-like luster under the midday sun, and it was fine. The dragon scales appeared and disappeared with breathing. The long white hair hangs like a waterfall, and the ends of the hair are soaked in the night, just covering the smooth back, but not covering the dragon's tail extending from the tail vertebrae - the slender limbs covered with thin scales are still tightly wrapped around the king Dong's neck.
The palm of the remaining dragon claw features was pressing on Wang Dong's shoulder. The closed dragon wings turned into black gauze like a cloak, wet against the curve of her spine, the pair of black dragon horns Snaking out from the forehead, like two scimitars soaked in the night, shining with a cold metallic luster in the midday sun. The half-dragon and half-human look fell in Wang Dong's eyes, which was even more oppressive than the dragon-shaped one.
"Look straight at me." Mu Xing's pupils contracted into a thin line, "Think about it carefully, does your life still belong to you? Are you using my things to negotiate terms with me?"
The heartbeat rebellion came unexpectedly. Wang Dong's heart, which was beating wildly due to fear, was now hitting his chest with a more violent amplitude.
"You, you... put on your clothes first!!! If someone sees it... it's wrong, get up from me quickly!" I can't stand it when I stare at you! Wang Dong looked at her raised hand in despair. Her original intention was to push the other person away, but at this moment he hovered on the scales behind Mu Xing's ear.
This is a public area. What if someone comes over? Her teammates are coming back soon, right? If...
"Don't talk to me like this." The dragon's tail suddenly tightened, crushing Wang Dong's protest in his throat. The dark dragon scales showed a metallic luster as Mu Xing changed his tone, like countless mirrors reflecting Wang Dong's embarrassing reflection.
"Although your face is pretty, it has not reached an irreplaceable level. The only thing that makes you look interesting is me."
With a "plop", Mu Xing used his tail with his tail He rolled up Wang Dong and threw it into the swimming pool. As she struggled to float from the water, he left her a sentence like an almsgiving.
"You can also die together, I allow you to do this."
The first round of knockout round ended two days later, and nearly two hundred participating teams were eliminated half of them, and the Mingyue Hotel immediately seemed empty Much more.
Just as the mainland youth senior soul master elite competition was in full swing, another competition also began in secret.
The Sun and Moon Empire officially issued strict orders that no bets should be opened for this competition, whether on the surface or underground black market, otherwise the bets will be cleared once discovered.
The reason is that the trench regent XCMG hates gambling.
Therefore, the three largest underground forces in the Sun and Moon Empire had to take advantage of the opportunity of the Continental Youth Senior Soul Master Elite Competition to jointly hold a soul mentor competition, which was called promoting the development of the Sun and Moon Empire soul mentor equipment.
The qualifying competition is for soul mentors under the age of 30, and requires a level 4 soul mentor to be made within three days to advance, and the elimination system will be adopted in the subsequent order. The competition has a variety of gambling mechanisms, and a referee committee consists of a level 9 soul tutor of the Sun and Moon Empire royal family and twelve level 7 or above to ensure the fairness of the competition and gambling. The three major black markets used this event to attract more than 100,000 civilians and nobles to participate in betting, and made huge profits through popular gambling, and the betting scale was extremely large. In order to attract enough excellent soul tutors to participate, the rewards of the competition are all rare metals. Starting from the first round, you can get rewards by just passing one round. And every time you pass the round, the reward will increase significantly.
Soul mentors can not care about money, but they will never care about rare metals. They can make money by making soul mentors, and rare metals can not be bought with money. There are some extremely rare rare metals that have been taken out as rewards in this competition.
The three underground forces named this competition: Mingdu Soul Mentor Elite Competition, which is brilliant with the Continental Youth Senior Soul Master Elite Competition.
As the Black Kit Saint who successfully invaded the Holy Spirit Sect, Mu Xing can naturally represent the Xishui Alliance, which is the most powerful overall among the three underground forces, but is faintly pinned by the other two forces, to fight.
The preliminaries of Xishui League are a high-end hotel with a distinctive name in the city center, and are in an absolute prime location. The hotel looks not as big as the Mingyue Hotel, with only five floors, but anyone familiar with it knows that there are hidden secrets underground.
The interior of the hotel is very simple, and it is impossible to see that this is the number one place in Mingdu’s underground forces, nor is it a very important stronghold of the Xishui Alliance.
"Saint, my two disciples can give you the instructions." The third elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, Ming Lei Douluo, showed a kind smile to Mu Xing, "After this period of emergency training," , they will never embarrass you."
Huang Zheng and Merck are indeed as Ming Lei Douluo said, respectful to the Saint of Black Kitchen. Without the permission of their master, they dare not even easily get Mu. Star talks.
"Saint, please come here." Ming Lei Douluo took Mu Xing and his two disciples into a soul guide elevator on the inside of the hotel lobby. He stopped in about ten seconds. When the door opened again, it was noisy. The sound mixed with a rich and memorable aura came to my face.
The hotel's underground space is in sharp contrast with the simple lobby, and the magnificent mirror surface and golden decorations form the golden underground palace. Under the soft light, the dome hall is outlined by regular gold lines, and the stepped seats surround the eighteen oblique sledding ladders, each leading to the VIP room suspended in the air.
In the middle of the hall, there is a circular platform with a diameter of thirty meters away, with dozens of metal tables placed, and the light of the soul guide flashes from time to time. There are also some metal tables placed around the round table, with a total volume of more than one hundred, and some metal tables are already empty at this time.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
"Please go to the stage, Saint." Ming Lei Douluo respectfully led Mu Xing to the center of the competition stage, and his two disciples did not have such treatment.
"Since it's a competition we held ourselves, why can't we just take the lead? I'm going to waste my time here?" Mu Xing showed impatientness. "It's not that the other two underground forces are too scrutinizing. If they are directly recommended, they will inevitably be deemed. After the competition is over, they should be liquidated!" A trace of murderous intent flashed in Ming Lei Douluo's eyes. "If you don't want to spend too much time on the competition, you might as well make more advanced soul guides directly, exceed the competition requirements, and you can skip a few rounds of competitions. What do you think?"
There is no way, The leader had explained that this ancestor could only offer it. Of course, Ming Lei Douluo was also willing to put down his figure and coax a genius soul tutor. He even asserted that with the Black Kitchen Saint, the champion of this underground competition must belong to Xishui League.