Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 233 Hexagon Warrior!A magic knight!

See the yellow and purple balls in the hands of Zilong and Sheng Caier.

The Assassin Hall players looked at each other and ran towards the other four colored balls.

"Damn it! I got it first! Let go!" the black-clothed assassin yelled.

Opposite him, the blue-clothed assassin who was also hugging the red ball retorted loudly.

"Fart! Obviously I saw it first!"

Such a scene was staged at the same time, between every assassin player!

Seeing the actions of the Assassin Temple players, Ying Suifeng raised his hands to cover his face, what a shame!

"Don't snatch it! I have a yellow one here! The palace master said...my generation of monks should advance bravely...!"

The red-clothed assassin tightly guarded the red color ball in his hand.

In front of him, an assassin in brown, clenched his teeth and tugged at his arm.

"Put... your mother's dog... fart! If you have the ability... go to the rapids!"

Taking a look at Zilong and Sheng Caier, Yang Wenzhao, who was standing in the distance, looked up at the sky.

Aim directly at the yellow color ball!

——I didn’t use my full strength in the previous battle!This battle... let us have a good fight!
With a sneer, Yang Wenzhao caught the yellow color ball steadily.

Following Yang Wenzhao also chose the yellow color ball, among the knights who advanced.

Except for the other two fifth-level knights, the others are even more shy away from the yellow color ball!
Crack~!

A small pink umbrella knocked down the yellow ball in Yang Wenzhao's hand.

Frowning slightly, Yang Wenzhao just wanted to make trouble, but after seeing who it was, the resentment in his heart dissipated instantly.

"Aren't you stupid! That handsome white-haired guy is obviously too strong. If he loses... he won't be able to join the Demon Hunt Squad."

Looking fondly at the short and cute loli in front of him, Yang Wenzhao laughed softly.

"Sakura..."

——Yellow, purple, red must not touch!It seems that there are only pink, green and orange!

In the rest area, Lin Xin sat leisurely and elegantly with two fifth-rank knights.

In front of the three of them, there was a set of tea sets and a tea table.

After analyzing the situation, the corners of Lin Xin's mouth turned up, with a strategizing expression.

"Hey Brother Lin! I have a yellow ball, a purple ball and a red ball, do you want it?"

The three of Zilong walked in front of Lin Xin, and the three purple, yellow and red balls came into view.

"Don't come near me! Don't come here! Don't give it to me! I don't want it! Don't come here~!"

Seeing the three-color ball in Zilong's hand, Lin Xin waved his hands in fright.

For fear of being stained with dirt!

Seeing Zilong, the two fifth-rank knights sitting beside him.

Take the yellow and purple balls from Zilong's hands in unison.

"One per person! You hit Assassin One! I hit him!"

The black-armored knight tightly held the yellow ball in his hand, his eyes showed a high fighting spirit!
"Success! I just want to see the methods of the No. [-] assassin!"

The fifth-tier knight in silver-white armor agreed.

Looking at the knight who snatched away the purple ball, Zilong spread his five fingers to release the spiritual power.

He sucked the yellow ball that was robbed in mid-air into his hand.

"Why bother, the two of you can go together, dare you?"

Zilong looked as usual, weighing the yellow ball in his hand excitedly.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Crack!He snatched the yellow ball from his hand.

The silver-armored fifth-tier knight threw the purple ball at Lin Xin.

Subconsciously catching the purple ball, Lin Xin froze for a moment.

"Damn it! Purple Ball~! Let's go...!"

Just as she regained her senses and was about to throw the purple ball, Li Xin grabbed his hand and pressed the mechanism.

"A quarter of an hour has arrived! The lottery is over!" On the high platform, Ying Suifeng announced loudly.

Looking at the bright purple ball in his hand, Lin Xin was furious, pointing at Li Xin and yelling.

"Big lychee! I, Lin, have no grievances or enmity with you, you hurt me again and again! What do you mean! Do you believe me or not...!"

Raising his right hand holding the purple ball, Lin Xin made a gesture to slap him.

But the hand that was hanging in the air didn't dare to let go.

Bang Dang~!
Throwing away the purple ball in his hand, Lin Xin was furious.

Looking around, the only ones who can help him now are Long Haochen and Zilong.

In front of the two of them, Lin Xin acted obediently again.

"My dear fellows! If you can enter the top three! You must scoop me up! Little brother has nothing else, but you have a lot of pills and gold coins! If you choose me, how about I cover all our expenses in the future?"

Glancing at Lin Xin strangely, Zilong clasped his hands in doubt and asked in confusion.

"They say you are the number one genius in the Magic Temple, so it stands to reason... it won't be difficult for you to get into the top ten, right?"

"Xiaolong's words are right. You asked us two brothers to help you again and again. What do you mean?"

Long Haochen was also puzzled, looking at Lin Xin who was standing between the two of them and asked.

Thinking of her weakness, Lin Xin suddenly felt powerless.

Who can understand...he is a magician who can't output!

In the common sense of the world, a magician is the output core of a team!

For the team, a magician who can't attack magic can't even compare to a healer!
No matter how talented a magician is, if he can't attack magic,

Then it is no different from decoration!
Which demon hunting group would accept such a magician...

"I don't know how to say it, but what is certain is that if the two brothers help me, it will be a great favor! I, Lin Xin, will never forget it!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Xin walked towards the exit of the arena with nothing in his heart.

In terms of emotion and reason, Zilong and Long Haochen have no reason to help him.

As for Yang Wenzhao and the others...he is not familiar with them either!
Besides, he has a rich family background, and his few steel coins are really looked down upon by others.

Seeing Lin Xin's leaving back, Zilong shook his head and remained silent.

Finals Proving Ground!

The referee loudly announces the list for the first match!
"Match [-]! Knight Zilong! Battle Knight Remembrance!"

"Fourth rank? Wasn't his previous strength at the peak of fifth rank?"

Seeing Zilong's current level of cultivation on the information screen, Hao Jiahuo was very puzzled.

Not only him, but also the vice hall masters sitting in the high-level seats.

"Something's wrong! This little guy was at the peak of the fifth rank before, what's going on with the fourth rank now?"

Han Qian frowned, a cultivator's cultivation level could drop.

Either hurt the meridian, or go crazy!Or seriously injured to the point of death!
But Zilong's appearance doesn't look like he's injured.

"Sure enough! What you used that day should be a secret skill to improve your cultivation! I don't know the price?"

Holding the sword in one hand, Duan Yi called out the armor to wear on her body, and asked with great interest.

Calling out the briquettes, Zilong shook his head in denial, and said in every possible way.

"It's not a secret technique, it's something wrong with my body. It's all right now, thank you for your concern."

Looking at the briquettes, Duan Yi chuckled and called out his mount without answering.

"Golden Horn Mammoth!"

"Hey~!" A golden space appeared behind him!
A golden mammoth stepped out from a different space!
"Ball!" With a light shout, the briquettes on the top of the head quickly flew into the air!
Open your mouth wide and release your spiritual power towards Zilong!

Boom~!

Om...!
Five magical auras of different colors hovered around the body!

With the appearance of six magic halos!The faces of the people watching the battle changed drastically!

"This... is this still a knight?" Chen Yinger covered her mouth and exclaimed.

"Referee! Is this considered a foul?" Everyone in the spectators discussed.

(End of this chapter)