Chapter: 4985
"This little guy."
Zhou Fei was funny, Chen Chuan was extremely naughty, but in front of Mengmeng, he was eaten to death.
There is no way, Mengmeng was the king of children on the Crescent Mountain two years ago, and those who give trouble to these younger brothers and sisters are afraid of her.
Weird elves, Mengmeng's situation only improved after entering junior high school.
But the indelible impression of the past remains in my heart.
Xiao Chen Chuan, who is always cleaned up by Mengmeng, is already used to this.
"dad."
Mengmeng said nervously: "It's the tenth group. After this group, ten people will compete for the colorful hydrangea."
"Well, just watch."
Zhang Han touched Mengmeng's head, motioning to reassure her.
For her father who has never let her down once, Mengmeng is absolutely at ease, leaning on the wicker chair, her legs swaying slightly, waiting for the last moment to come.
From the fourth group to the tenth group.
The most intense is the seventh group.
Most of them are young talents in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and this group is the only one without a replacement.
As a result, the battle was the most intense, with various moves emerging one after another, because most of them were of the same level. When the fierce battle was fought for half an hour, the fierce battle lasted for up to three minutes, causing dozens of people to leave the field with serious injuries, and even one person Almost broke my arm.
At that time, no one cared about the hydrangea. There were several hostile forces, and the whole 300 people fought in chaos.
In an instant, more than a hundred people left in fright.
Such a desperate fight is too scary.
A dramatic scene appeared, where the fight was the most intense, but a person with an injured arm quietly approached the hydrangea without noticing it.
Boom boom boom boom...
All kinds of violent fluctuations emerged, and the scalps of those who watched were numb. Some people could not sit still for the forces they represented outside the field, and the whole scene was full of gunpowder.
There were even a total of nearly a hundred people facing each other outside the arena, almost fighting.
The Elf King was terrified, eager to end this battle.
In the end, the person who approached the hydrangea secretly won the hydrangea with lightning speed.
"The seventh game is over!"
"Stop fighting!"
The Elf King hastened to use his ability to cover the entire battlefield.
In the end, his words didn't work at all. The dozens of people in the battle circle came from five factions, as if they were engaged in a life-and-death battle.
At this moment, the old man with a wide surname had fun in his eyes, and he liked to watch it very much.
Hu Yuan squinted his eyes, as if he was resting.