unscrupulous angel

"Yo Hou, the rules of this game are good, it saves time and is simple, I like it!" The big hooligan laughed and said.

The other two refiners who were shortlisted for the championship also had no objection.

The other two refiners shortlisted for the championship competition are both old men over a hundred years old.

A silver-haired old man had a smile on his face, but that smile was extremely gloomy.

The other old man has a bald head and a very burly figure, looking fierce.However, there was no uncomfortable aura about him.

The bald old man turned his head to look at the big hooligan, and said in a low voice: "Little baby, although I have only seen you refining materials, your level of refining materials is so high, and it is also very powerful compared to the level of refining weapons. This champion! , old man, I won't fight with you. But, runner-up, old man, I must take it!"

Hearing what the old man said, the big hooligan couldn't help being slightly taken aback.Immediately, a smile appeared on his face.

This old man is still, quite interesting!

The silver-haired old man glanced at the bald-headed old man and smiled too.But that smile was actually a sneer.

10 minutes passed quickly.

The big hooligan and the two old men flew onto the ring.

After coming to a square table and standing still, the big hooligan glanced at the refining materials on the table, and couldn't help but nodded slightly.

He is quite satisfied with those refining materials.

Basically, they are high-grade refining materials, and there are some extremely rare refining materials.

It is definitely impossible for a weapon refined from these materials to reach the level of a super artifact.

However, there is a chance to refine an artifact!

"Three contestants, do you have any questions? If you have any questions, you can ask them now. If not, I will announce the start of the competition." The staff member of the conference said, looking at the three gangsters.

"I have a problem!" The hooligan suddenly thought of something, looked at the staff member of the conference, and said, "Does the refined weapon belong to us, or to the conference?"

"Hehe, of course it's yours. This can be regarded as a reward for you from the conference." The staff of the conference said with a smile.

The big hooligan snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "OK, then I can refine weapons with peace of mind!"