Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 73:

(The chapter name is wrong, it is actually Chapter 72)

In addition to Phil, many Sui Xiong's acquaintances participated in the "World's Number One Fighting Tournament".

For example, Qiao Xiu who is determined to find a group of wives and have three hundred children.

He is currently the father of more than 20 children, and his family is under great pressure. So he really needs money-the prize money for the champion of the World's No. 1 Tournament, which is very helpful to him.

As a high-level or even close to legendary powerhouse, he swept all over the qualifiers. Even the harpoon was useless, and at least hundreds of players were eliminated by using the bundle of ropes usually used to catch beasts.

His method is very simple, using a rope as a whip, and waving it whistling, forcing everyone to be unable to approach. However, if anyone's attention is attracted by the whistling whip, they will be bound by the rope that swims silently from under the feet like a poisonous snake and thrown directly out of the arena.

This is exactly his habitual technique, using a rugged appearance to cover up his delicate and cunning heart, it is really just like his words!

...Sui Xiong felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his sigh, but he was quickly attracted by the fierce competition and didn't go further.

Thousands of people fighting is absolutely wonderful, especially because of the protection of the gods, you don’t have to worry about killing people, so you have no scruples when you shoot, you can fight as you go, you can fight as you go, all kinds of The tricks are grouped together, and all kinds of spells are flying all over the sky, which is dazzling.

Sui Xiong was so excited that he couldn't wait to fight him once. However, as a deity, he is absolutely unable to leave the battle, and his avatar, who specializes in the fast-reacting "traverser Sui Xiong mk5", although he came to participate in the competition, and successfully passed the qualifiers, But after all, there is only one person, he can only participate in one game!

Can only participate in one game, how can Sui Xiong be satisfied?

He thought about it, and finally figured out a way.

Therefore, in the final qualifiers, there was a man with sunglasses in a suit and leather shoes. His blond hair was combed upside down, but a large piece came out in the middle like the head of an airplane. It looked quite different. striking. But he still had a microphone in his hand, and he was running around in a chaotic field like no one else, while explaining everyone's game.

"Who is this?" someone asked curiously.

"The narrator." The staff of the Void Mask Church who had been instructed by Sui Xiong in advance replied, "Also serve as the referee on the court."

"Then who wins and who loses is the one who has the final say?" someone asked worriedly.

"No, he is mainly responsible for interpreting and adjudicating fouls. As for the victory or defeat, naturally there are gods to judge." The staff pointed to the glow in the sky, "Your Majesty the Iron Lion is very fair, and there is an angry knight. Your Majesty will referee together, so please don't worry."

Everyone was relieved, and then they realized that this narrator was really interesting.

His strength is obviously not strong, he is often forced to jump up and down by the aftermath of the attack, but he has never been injured. I also often explain to you all those scenes that ordinary people don't understand very well or don't have time to pay attention to.

"Look, everyone, this is the most watched player in the last qualifier, Frost!" He yelled into the microphone and jumped up, avoiding the throwing knife that almost shot him in the butt. I completely ignored the player next to him who almost shot him with a flying knife. "The Frost player is highly skilled in martial arts, and he is also a member of the great dragon family. In the qualifiers, will he encounter someone who can force him to show his true body? What about the opponent in battle?"

A gloomy adventurer who was twenty-five or sixteen years old came over to Shuang with a cold-eyed stabbing sword. Looking at him, he knew that the person who came was not good.

"Wow! It seems that this player wants to challenge the young dragon!" The narrator rushed to him out of nowhere and put the microphone in front of him, "What do you call it?"

"Yueyu." The gloomy adventurer frowned and replied.

"Ye Yu..." The narrator paused, as if he was in contact with someone, and then quickly said out Ye Yu's information loudly, "Oh! It turned out to be the famous Assassin Mr. Ye Yu! All the time He is all active in the Kingdom of Holy Angels, specializing in assassination work. It is said that his sword is as fast as lightning and extremely sharp, and contains terrible curse power, even if it is just scratched by the finger, the wound will not heal and continue to lose blood. And die!"

Ye Yu stopped, and looked at this noisy guy suspiciously.

He is very sure that his sword never keeps alive, so why does this guy know the mysterious power of his sword?

" Player Ye Yu, do you think the scales of the dragon can block your sword?"

Ye Yu's answer was that he stabbed out with a sword and almost stabbed the speaker.

"Ah! It seems that Contestant Yeyu is in a bad mood right now and refuses to answer. But it's okay, let's interview Contestant Shuang." The narrator ran to the side of Shuang who was waiting for her at a pace almost like a gust of wind. Stretched the microphone over.

Before he could speak, Frost had already sprayed out a petrified dragon's breath, turning his microphone into stone.

I planned to use this method to destroy the magical props that can make the sound louder, so that I can stop this guy from messing up and disappointed, because the narrator immediately took out a microphone.

"Shan contestant, what do you think?"

"Why do you use honorific names when you call him, and you are so rude when you call me!" Shuang's focus on the issue is obviously different from that of the narrator.

The big jellyfish hiding in the stands wiped his sweat secretly, and quickly changed his mouth.

"Shan contestant, what do you think?"

Shuang was only slightly satisfied and replied: "There are too many people who want to deal with me, but I am still alive and well."

He thought for a while, and added: "An opponent of this level, I can take him down in three minutes!"

Three minutes later, the victory is divided.

"Frost, being eliminated in the qualifiers, will you feel that you have tainted the great reputation of the dragon family?"

"Get out!" Even though he was badly injured, the young dragon waved its tail and smashed it violently.

In the arena, Yeyu, with one arm turned into stone, had a cold face, inserted the stabbing sword with a powerful curse back into the scabbard, pulled out the spare short knife, and attached the left arm that was sprayed by the petrified dragon’s breath. The small half of the shoulder that was still intact cut off together.

The weird thing is that he had suffered such a serious injury, and the wound was shockingly large, but even a drop of blood did not flow out from the wound.

This is the power of his sword, both a blessing and a curse.

The magic sword "Night Rain" is a sword that can control blood. It can not only absorb blood from the enemy madly, but also control the injury of the owner to avoid excessive blood loss.

It is extremely sharp, and after killing, it will devour the soul of the slain, and use it to strengthen itself. In the process of swallowing, pattered water drops on the sword body will wash away the blood stains, which is why the name "Night Rain" comes from.

Its only drawback is that it is bloodthirsty. This sword yearns for blood and death all the time, and will project this desire into the heart of the sword holder, so that its owner will always be tortured by the bloodthirsty desire.

In this case, its previous owners either quickly lost to the bloodthirsty desire and became a murderer who lost their minds, or they defeated the bloodthirsty desire and abandoned it.

Now the swordsman who calls himself "Yueyu" is its new owner. But he was almost completely controlled by the sword, apart from the only little clarity in his heart, he couldn't even remember who he was and what his name was.

Sui Xiong can naturally see the true situation of the sword and the sword bearer, but he did not help the other party to lift the curse.

Because he could feel that the man didn't want to be free again.

Yeyu eroded his spirit and was devouring his will, but he did not refuse.

Since he doesn't refuse it himself, no one can help him.

After defeating Shuang, "Ye Yu" was silent, ignoring the commentator's interview, just staring at the surroundings coldly.

He came to participate in the World's No. 1 Tournament, just to assassinate someone. It's nothing more than a mistake to become a player.

But since he is here, he doesn't want to lose!

This is not only the pride of the magic sword, but also the longing of the sword bearer.

Victory, continue to win, and finally win the supreme honor!

Looking at how badly he was hurt, a few adventurers who had known him before, and often moved together, surrounded him with a wicked smile, wanting to find something cheap.

But before they approached, with the sound of howling wind, a short spear was inserted on the ground between them and "Night Rain". The magic-enhanced slate could not stop this ordinary short spear at all. It was pierced deeply almost halfway through.

"The guy who defeated the proud dragon, can't be eliminated by a despicable person like you!" The woman who was still wearing a teacher's costume and was walking with a golden ponytail behind her head walked slowly. She was holding a long spear in her left hand, and many short spears tied with a belt behind her back. The one that was thrown out just now was obviously one of them.

In the face of the spoiler, everyone who wanted to take advantage of the situation suddenly became angry~IndoMTL.com~ rushed towards her cursingly.

They were greeted by a spear that was fierce as lightning and swift as a light wind.

After a while, the eliminated people who had only taken their lives because of the gods' blessings stood on the sidelines with pale faces, still in shock.

Although the woman's footwork seems a bit clumsy, her marksmanship is terribly clever! Their proud cooperation is useless in front of her!

After easily knocking out the few adventurers, the woman with the hair like a golden ponytail stood in front of "Ye Yu", watching him deeply with emerald eyes.

"Your situation is very bad." She said, "Do you want to win the World's No. 1 Tournament Championship just to make money and find someone to help you lift the curse?"

"Ye Yu" did not answer, looking at her gloomily.

The woman shook her head, turned and left.

She has limited time and needs to hurry up to adapt to the situation of fighting on two legs. Although there are already a lot of training in normal times, it was discovered that there were still many problems when it was actually time to fight.

For example, she still often forgets that she has only two legs left, and subconsciously uses movement techniques such as "back hoof kicking on the ground and front hoof steering". If it weren’t for the body’s excellent reaction ability, she would have been early Has fallen a few somersaults.

"Still need to continue to adapt!" The former centaur chief priest secretly sighed, holding the spear upside down, and confronted another player with extraordinary strength...