Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 232 Draw lots!Meet officially!The Demon God Emperor is angry!
——This is the assassin?The clothes are a bit ugly, but the style is quite straight.

Seeing the Assassin Temple players coming towards him, Zilong murmured in his heart.

"According to the competition system, shouldn't there be ten people? Why are there only nine people?"

Li Xin leaned out and observed carefully, but couldn't find the tenth person after looking for a long time.

Until a burst of fireworks exploded into the sky, a purple figure walked in from the entrance.

"It's her!" Zilong and Long Haochen said in surprise in unison.

Holding a bamboo stick made of jade, wearing a short purple skirt, and her lavender hair cascading down like a waterfall, scattered behind her back.

Wearing a light gauze, a girl with a graceful figure and a glamorous temperament came straight up.

"Congratulations to Miss Assassin No. [-]!" The other Assassins who stood upright in a row shouted loudly and in unison.

Ignoring others, he walked up to Zilong and released his spiritual power into the ring of creation.

The silver-white pupils, like seeing the moonlight through the clouds and mists, had a burst of aura.

Looking at the face in front of him, which was exactly the same as the portrait, Sheng Cai'er unconsciously raised his hand to touch it.

Seeing the girl's sudden move, Zilong froze in place.

Long Haochen on the side frowned in pain, as if there was an illusion of being hollowed out in his heart.

Not only him, seeing Sheng Cai'er's actions, Li Xin was inexplicably irritated as if facing an enemy.

"Thank you... for keeping my eyes from being dark."

In the eyes of Sheng Cai'er, only Zilong was alone, and the same was true in the latter's dumbfounded eyes.

Looking at those soul-stirring purple eyes, Zilong's heart beat rapidly.

I just felt that the blood in my whole body seemed to be boiling, and my fair face turned red for no reason.

"Gulu~" He swallowed nervously, Zilong's nerves were tense, and he let Sheng Caier caress his cheek.

"You...can you see it?" Zilong asked hesitantly.

Sensing Zilong's tense mood, Sheng Cai'er withdrew her palm, covered her mouth and nodded and smiled.

"Hmm... This appearance and talent! It is indeed worthy of the eldest lady."

The assassin, who was dressed like a clown, said with satisfaction.

The hinterland of the demons!

Sitting cross-legged on the void, the blue-haired youth suddenly opened his eyes.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood in my mind screamed in grief!The earth is broken!
The huge dragon head with a dark body, looking up to the sky and roaring!

"Ha~! Hahaha!" Cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and the blue-haired young man gasped like drowning...!
"It's it!" Before he had time to think about it, the blue-haired boy hurriedly used his supernatural powers.

Spread your fingers!Ten hair-thin blue rays of light split out!

Over the various towns in the land of the human race, blue silk threads fell on the heads of the human race!
Except for high-level monks, no one is not bound by it!

Strangely, the blue light was not noticed by the senior monks of the human race!
As if transparent!There is no fluctuation in general!
The whole process lasted for several minutes. The blue-haired youth withdrew his magical powers and frowned.

"That's right! Then...!" Hum!The purple space channel appears!

Before the blue-haired youth could finish speaking, the number one powerhouse of the Demon Race, Demon God Emperor Fengxiu descended here.

"Tell me the answer!" The Demon God Emperor looked serious, looking down at the blue-haired young man sitting on the ground with sharp eyes.

"Your Majesty! This subordinate is incompetent! Austin Griffin's aura...disappeared."

Kneeling on the ground in fear, the blue-haired young man said unwillingly.

"Trash!" With a shout, the demon emperor Fengxiu showed anger for the first time.

"Check! It must be hidden among the human race! Next time... let's go down and accompany the 72 pillars..."

Frustrated, the Demon God Huang Fengxiu came and went in a hurry and disappeared in a different space.

finals!The lottery scene!

The two stared at each other for a long time, making everyone around them envious.

In the high-level seats, all the principals of the major temples are present!
The one sitting at the top was Shadow Suifeng, the Vice-Hall Master of the Assassin's Temple.

—Is it Knight One?What secrets do you have waiting for the world to discover...

Playing with the wine glass, Ying Suifeng stared at Zilong Si without saying a word.

Following Shadow Suifeng's line of sight, the paladin leader Han Qian couldn't help asking.

"What? The Assassin's Temple has also taken a fancy to our Knights' Temple?"

After regaining his senses, he adjusted his sitting posture, leaned against the armrest, and smiled along with the wind.

"As long as you, Old Han, are willing, there is no gift that my Assassin Temple will not accept."

With the corners of his mouth turned up, Han Qian drank the spirit in the glass in one gulp.

"That day you broke into Yang's house in the Assassin's Temple, but didn't hurt anyone. What's the point of this move?"

Han Qian climbed up the pole and asked about Yang Zhai.

Waving his hand, Ying Suifeng was confident, after all, he didn't hurt anyone that night, even if the alliance blamed him, at most it was a verbal reprimand.

"I have nothing to do, let's go shopping, let alone! Yang's house has a good night view."

Answering irrelevant questions, Ying Suifeng did not intend to tell Han Qian the secret of Sheng Cai'er.

Turning his head to look at Ying Suifeng, Han Qian didn't believe his words at all.

A deputy hall master and a hidden hero, watching the night scene in the middle of the night, obviously intending to hide the truth.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, but it's not good to break into a private house. If there is another time... the superiors will not be happy."

Laughing but not answering, Ying Suifeng got up and walked to the stage, standing with hands behind his back and shouting loudly.

"First of all! Congratulations on advancing to the finals! Let me explain the rules of the competition..."

You 60 people are divided into six groups of ten people each!Grouped by lottery!

The competition method adopts one-on-one melee!Two points for the winner!Zero or negative points for the loser!

finally!The 16 people will be ranked according to the points, and will enter the next round of [-]-person competition!

"Start drawing lots now!" After introducing the competition rules, Ying Suifeng waved his hand, and a cloud of purple light exploded in the air!

Sixty colored balls of six different colors, falling from the sky!

"If you get the same color, you will form a group. Press the switch, and the ball will be bright! Let's start!"

shhhhhh!
Dozens of figures jumped into the air to snatch the colored balls.

On the field, only Zilong and the Assassin Temple players remained indifferent.

"Ahem! I will choose first, everyone try to avoid the ball I choose."

With a cough, Zilong jumped into the air and quickly pocketed four colored balls.

Seeing this, Long Haochen glanced at Sheng Cai'er, and also followed to grab the lottery ball.

pat!

Both of them landed on the ground, each holding six or seven colored balls in their arms.

"I'll take yellow! You can choose the rest. Don't take heavy samples, so as not to accidentally hurt your own people."

As he spoke, Zilong lowered his head to search for colored balls of different colors in his arms.

But after searching for a while, there were no other colors except yellow and purple.

"I only have one purple color ball, which one of you wants it?"

Unluckily, Zilong threw the other four colored balls in his arms back into the air.

Snapped!
Snatching the purple color ball from Zilong's hand, Sheng Cai'er smiled and said nothing.

Seeing the purple color ball in Sheng Cai'er's hand, Long Haochen, who was just about to give the pink color ball to her, withdrew his right hand.

"Sister Xin, I still have pink and red here, which one do you choose?"

Smiling and taking the pink ball in Long Haochen's right hand, Li Xin thanked her.

"Thank you!"

Looking at the colorful balls in the four hands, Zilong smiled happily.

"It's alright now, the four of us won't meet each other, and from now on...we can all be in the same demon hunting group!"

"Don't come here! I don't want to! Don't come here~!"

(End of this chapter)