God-level wish system dominates the whole field

Chapter 1506 It's time for me, Su Qianmo, to stand up!
"Hands, grenades?"

The eyes of the people watching the live broadcast widened. They had thought about a thousand ways to kill the fire beast, but they never expected to be killed by a grenade...

"ended?"

"what happened?"

"What is that iron egg?"

The melon-eaters under the stage stared wide-eyed, while Tian Fengliu froze in place completely stupefied
He has already sensed that his fire beast has died suddenly!

Yang Ling played with another grenade in his hand, and sneered, "How about it, do you want to shoot it too?"

"what!"

Tian Fengliu's whole body trembled, seeing the devil-like smile of the human race opposite him, his feet softened and he fell to his knees directly on the ground, sweating profusely.

"Ding, you have shattered Tian Fengliu's wish of not wanting his fire beast to die, attribute point +1."

"Admit defeat, admit defeat!"

A woman under the stage yelled, but it was Tian Fengliu's mother who was still alive.

The referee also came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly shouted: "Tian Fengliu surrenders, this round Su Qianmo wins!"

The audience was in an uproar, is this an explosive talisman?Why is it so powerful!What about the human warriors?This is a complete fraud!

The people watching the live broadcast laughed and turned back and forth. A Ling, a big monk, actually used a grenade, which is too cool!

To be reasonable, it's super cool, isn't it!

"Ding, it was detected that you defeated the elite of the Tian Clan with human technological weapons in the live broadcast, and gave the opponent a strong response. The system judged that you dominated a small area, and the wish value was +100."

"You're lucky."

Yang Ling sneered, hung the grenade on his waist, clapped his hands and said, "It's settled, let's step down."

Yun Xialei shook his head with a chuckle, followed Yang Ling and walked down the stage, leaving Su Qianmo alone in the wind.

"What kind of existence did I summon!"

The competition continued, but everyone was no longer concerned about the outcome in the arena. All the Tian clan's eyes were on Yang Ling who was talking to Yun Xialei in the corner.

This human race is too hateful, not to mention the map gun, and even defeated the elite of the race with the weapons of the human race, it has become a common enemy.

Feeling the malice surrounding him, Yang Ling didn't care at all. He had planned to rob the treasure house of the Tian Clan Empire. This was not the first time he had done such a thing, and his reputation didn't matter at all.

In addition, this is to establish prestige, to let the Heavenly Clan know that human beings are not easy to mess with, and if there is an intersection in the future, it is better for them to weigh it themselves.

Soon, the next round came again, this time Yun Xialei didn't take the stage at all, and the opponent was a little master of the Heavenly Clan who had transformed into a mortal state, but he was not a summoner.

With Yang Ling's ability to exhale fragrance before, he knew that he was at an absolute disadvantage in the confrontation before the battle, so he would fight without saying a word.

It's just that Yang Ling moved faster and threw two grenades out...

The warriors of the Tian Clan were very fast, and their musculoskeletal density was also very strong. He actually took two grenades and jumped into the air, wanting to be a hungry tiger and beat Yang Ling in one fell swoop.

There were cheers from the audience, but unfortunately, Yang Ling threw another grenade directly at the man's face, and it exploded in mid-air and instantly ascended to the sky.

The person was bombed with cuts and bruises all over his body. Although he didn't die, he lost half his life, so he conceded defeat on the spot.

Now, the focus of the audience is on how many iron eggs are hidden in this human being...

In the next two rounds, the opponent didn't want to be bombed and gave up directly, but in the fourth round, Yang Ling looked at the opponent curiously.

This person is a young man, a rare fat man in the Tian Clan, and his waist is wrapped with all kinds of talismans, hundreds of them.

As soon as this person came to the stage, there were cheers from the audience!

Fatty Fu is here, this time he won't lose out on explosives!
It has to be said that the Tian clan has a part of human blood, and has inherited the skillful hands of the human race. A small part of the human race retreated into the secret realm of Luotian Valley together with the fox and wolf clan, and among them was the talisman maker. Lost, but preserved here.

Yang Ling looked at this fat man with great interest, and the fat man seemed to be quite curious about Yang Ling's iron eggs, he said with a smile: "This human brother, everyone is a craftsman, I will exchange a talisman for you an iron egg." How about eggs?"

"Oh?"

Yang Ling smiled and said, "Dare you draw these talismans yourself?"

"Exactly."

The fat man said with a smile: "My family has been a talisman master for generations, so it is not difficult to draw some elementary talismans."

Yang Ling's eyes lit up when he heard the words. He had long wanted to study the way of talismans. With the precision of modern technology, he could make a special machine tool for drawing talismans, and it would not be a big problem if the accuracy was 100%.

If human beings have mastered this technology, they have no intention of being even more powerful.

The eyes of the bosses watching the live broadcast also lit up. They wanted to go with Yang Ling.

After being silent for a while, Yang Ling smiled lightly and said, "This is not a place to talk, let's decide the winner first, and then talk about the exchange slowly, how about it?"

The fat man nodded, and his face became serious immediately. Following the referee's order, the competition officially began.

Everyone was expecting that Fatty Fu would sprinkle a lot of explosive charms to blow up this human race, and Fatty Fu did take out two charms and wanted to throw them out, but just as he made a move, Yang Ling's figure suddenly disappeared in place .

The next moment, he appeared behind Fatty Fu and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"you lose."

Fatty Fu turned his head with difficulty, and when he saw Yang Ling's smiling face, he swallowed instinctively...

"Low/trough!"

The audience was dumbfounded, this human race, this human race...

The speed is so fast!

The Tian family has always been confident in speed, but no one can see how Yang Ling moves!

The King of Wei Kingdom in the stands stood up suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "With this speed, this person may have reached the peak of transformation!"

The pinnacle of transformation!

The audience was in an uproar again, this human race turned out to be the pinnacle of transformation!
Isn't that the same level as the generals in the imperial capital?
The angry eyes of the audience suddenly turned into awe.

The Tian clan are in awe of the strong, and the strength of the peak transformation is enough to make them awe from the bottom of their hearts!

"Ding, you smashed the wish of the Tian Clan audience not to want you to be a strong man, attribute point +1."

Many people looked enviously at the bewildered Su Qianmo on the stage, this down-and-out aristocratic girl, this time she really turned around!

On the stage, Fatty Fu looked at Yang Ling in fear for a moment, then smiled wryly, "I admit defeat."

"The competition is over, Su Qianmo wins!"

The referee looked at Su Qianmo enviously, and even gave her a friendly nod.

Su Qianmo came back to her senses, she looked at the referee, then at the countless envious and jealous eyes in the stands, with a smile on her face, she looked refreshed like a spring breeze!

This is strength, strength determines destiny!

It's time for me, Su Qianmo, to stand up!
(End of this chapter)