Chapter: 6327
After a while, Zhang Mu and You Huo were defeated one after another.
Li Hao was in charge and was defeated.
Orion, the elemental elf king, was defeated.
It's not bad luck, the number of strong people in the Tianlong list is relatively large.
Soon, Yue Xiaonao entered the field and encountered a Jindan late stage. After ten minutes of fighting, he won with difficulty.
Nina played, the strength of the mid-stage Nascent Soul was regarded as the upper class, the opponent's luck was relatively bad, and the early stage of the Nascent Soul lost.
Gradually, everyone hit a wall in the Tianlong list and retreated steadily, focusing on the ground dragon list and the mysterious dragon list.
"The third round of lottery begins."
Soon, the third round of battle will begin.
In a room on the fifth floor below Zhang Han's private room.
A young man with a sharp face.
"This kind of battle is really boring."
"If you want me to say, it should be the kind of challenge competition. One hundred people will directly enter the competition, and the competition will be over."
"What a waste of my time."
Following the man's words, there were more than 30 people around, and a few people nearby smiled at each other:
"Indeed, you have retreated for ten years, and you are in the mid-stage of becoming a god. You must have no opponents in the Dragon Ranking of the Sea Dragon Starfield."
"It's no problem to advance. The most important thing is the finals of Tianlongxing Province. There are a lot of masters there, which is your stage."
"We may be eliminated in this round."
The short-haired man snorted and laughed: "Hey, let's take a look at this opponent."
Press the button casually with your right hand.
drop!
A line of writing appeared on his armrest.
"Zhang Hanyang, Hailong Starfield, in the early stage of incarnation, fighting against ring 66, queue number 23, current queue number: 21."
"It's a good early stage of transformation, but it's a pity that you met me." The short-haired man shook his head slightly with emotion.
I thought that I would hear the people around me say something next.
But why fell into silence?
Don't we have to talk in the past?
He turned his head and saw that the people around him were a little dumbfounded.
"What's wrong?" The short-haired man was puzzled.
After they came back to their senses, their eyes changed when they looked at him, as if they were lamenting the vicissitudes of life.