Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 518: The ownership of the champion (part one)


Wen Zilong took out the bodies of 10 lightning stab wolves in the eyes of the audience.

This shocked everyone present.

The scorer asked Wen Zilong after he was stunned for a while, "Is there any more...?"

Although Wen Zilong has stopped his actions, the scorer is not sure.

The face has been hit hard enough just now, he can't make a mistake again.

Wen Zilong didn't speak, just shook his head.

The scorer nodded quickly and said, "I'll count."

Then, one by one, I counted all the lightning stab wolves twice.

In the end, he announced loudly: "Master Wen Zilong, 1 million points!"

"See--"

"See--"

"See--"

There was a burst of air-conditioning in the audience.

Even if it has long been known that Wen Zilong produced ten Tier 6 wild dragons, he could earn 1 million points.

But when they heard the scorer's announcement, they couldn't help but gasp.

"One million points! It's horrible!"

"It's more than horror, it's just abnormal!"

"If he was lucky enough to say that the corpse of the lightning stab wolf before, then the 10 corpses of the lightning stab wolf can not be obtained by luck."

"Yes, in addition to luck, you also need a strong strength to support. If you don't have a strong strength, no matter how lucky you are, you will slip out of your hands."

"If nothing goes wrong, this Master Wen is likely to be the champion of this autumn hunting competition."

"I am a fan of Master No.1 Haotian, but looking like this, Master No.1 Haotian may not have as many points as Master Wen."

The contestants who knew that Wen Zilong was very strong before, couldn't help but open their eyes and mouth wide.

Only by participating in this autumn hunting competition can you know how difficult it is.

They have seen the power of the sixth-order beast, the lightning sting wolf.

A lightning stabbing wolf can absolutely suppress a Tier 4 wild dragon.

And Yu Xiaoyu said before that this Master Wen is Tier 4.

With the fourth-tier body, the second-tier challenge the Lightning Stabbing Wolf, so many corpses can be obtained.

It can be seen how strong it is.

The members of the organizing committee recovered from the shock, and they were all amazed.

"1 million points, this is the highest score in history since the Autumn Scary Competition was held in this thousand years."

"Well, the previous highest score in history was a wild dragon named Butcher. He has won a high score of 880,000."

"Unexpectedly, Wen Zilong can directly increase the record by 120,000 points this time. It is really terrifying to the younger generation!"

Of course, these organizing committee members, unlike the people who eat melons, will only be shocked by Wen Zilong's 1 million points.

They still have their own thinking.

"I have paid more attention to Wen Zilong in the past two days, and I found that his character is more lazy. One by one, taking the fierce beasts out of the wishful bag, there are two possibilities: one is showing off the score. But With his character, it seems that he doesn’t even bother to put on the score."

"How about two?"

the person next to him asked.

"Second, because there are too many things in the bag, it is a bit difficult to find the body of the lightning stabbed wolf."

Another person next to him asked in shock: "That is to say, there are many dead beasts in his bag?"

"Exactly."

"In other words, the corpses of the beast in his bag may have exceeded 1 million points in total?"

"But why didn't he take out all those corpses."

"All said, he is lazy. Take them all out, and he needs to put them all in. So he just took out the corpses of the ten lightning stab wolves and made sure to win the championship. "

"That's it!"

After such a discussion, these bigwigs have a higher evaluation of Wen Zilong's strength.

At this time, Na Si Hong came to the stage at the right time and explained to everyone:

"Everyone, I believe everyone has some doubts. It stands to reason that Wen Zilong's strength is only one rank. How can he get so many points? But what I want to tell you is that Wen Zilong is not an ordinary dragon. He is The unconventional wild dragon. He is not only Tier 1, but Tier 4!"

Everyone in the audience suddenly realized when they heard it.

"Fourth order!"

"That's it!"

"Flying dragons of Tier 4 are absolutely promising!"

"Yes, as far as I know, in history, flying wild dragons that can reach Tier 4 are at least the lord of a city. Similar to the lord of the city."

"Yes, there is a Tier 4 flying wild dragon, and eventually even reached Tier 9. He established his own kingdom and became the master of a country."

Although Wen Zilong usually doesn't bother to listen to other people's nonsense, he still feels comfortable hearing these words.

Put away the bodies of those lightning stingers, yawned, and slowly stepped down.

When I stepped off the stage, both sides greeted myself.

The sound of ridicule was everywhere before taking the stage, it was just like cloud and mud.

Wen Zilong didn't bother to nod with these guys, went straight back to where he was just now, and continued to sleep on the ground.

On the stage, counting the scores continues.

It's just that because of Wen Zilong's appearance, the following scores are all dull.

Even though there was a high score of hundreds of thousands, there was only a sparse applause.

If people still have some expectations, they are looking forward to the emergence of First Haotian.

If someone has a chance to compete with Wen Zilong's high score of 1 million, then only Haotian is the first.

"Why didn't Master First Haotian see it?"

"Yes, I have been looking for Master Haotian since the beginning of the game, but I have never seen it."

"Master No.1 Haotian, as the leader of the Three Pride of Broken Stars, has reached Tier 5, and he should get more points than Gadal and Yu Linling.

At the same time, of course the first family is coming.

The patriarch of the first family, First Ming, is also sitting in the guest seat on the side of the stand.

Beside him, there are patriarchs and elders of other big families.

When he first entered the arena, First Ming was still smiling.

The people around him also flattered him.

After all, No.1 Haotian is the biggest favorite to win the championship.

It can even be said that other people are simply not comparable to First Haotian.

However, with the progress of the statistical scores, the face of First Ming became more and more ugly.

Because until now, the first Haotian has not appeared.

He also sent someone to the organizing committee to find out, but the news he got was: This morning, on the eve of the war, the First Young Master was still there. No one knows where the First Young Master has gone.

Perhaps, it is possible that the First Young Master was killed by a fierce beast during the war.

When First Ming heard this news, he was furious: "Impossible!"

Afterwards, he said to the butler behind him: "Check it out for me, anyway, I have to see people!"


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