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The strangers nearby heard a chicken with blue feathers talking, and cast curious and greedy eyes.

Wu Liuqi's icy eyes swept over the surrounding people, and the strangers who were swept by Wu Liuqi's eyes felt a piercing chill, which was the additional effect brought about by the extremely strong killing intent.

Most of the strangers withdrew their gazes under that cold gaze, only some guys who thought they were strong or greedy still stared at Ji Dabao.

Sullivan and the others did not hide their horns and tails, and swaggered among the crowd, attracting a lot of scrutiny, but none of the strangers present thought that a few of them were demons, after all, the strangers present were all young people under the age of 30 Man, most know cosplay.

Members and non-members from other worlds are more or less out of the group, and the more prominent ones always attract a lot of attention, such as the height of Polusalino, the horns and tails of Sullivan and others...

Not far away, a group of people slowly walked towards the place where many strangers gathered.

"There are too many people!" Mu Yang put his hands in his pockets, his eyes swept across the crowd.

"It's a bit much~" Zhang Zhiwei agreed.

Limru asked: "Is there a list of seeded players?"

"Hehe, I didn't count those." Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard and said.

"Then how do I know that I should watch that matchup later?" Limulu glanced at the little Taoist priest, Tian Jinzhong, and Lu Jin one after another, and the three of them shook their heads one after another under Limulu's gaze.

"Speaking of which..." Li Mulu cast his eyes on Zhang Zhiwei with subtle eyes.

The purpose of holding the Luo Tian Dajiao is to bring Zhang Chulan into the Zhengtian Master's residence in a legitimate way. How can it be done without collecting information on Zhang Chulan's competitors to clear the way for him to ensure that Zhang Chulan can 100% join the Zhengtian Master's residence? ?

As if reading the meaning in Limulu's eyes, Zhang Zhiwei said, "It's okay, I'm prepared."

Beside, Tian Jinzhong and Lu Jin knew what Zhang Zhiwei meant and nodded in agreement.

The rest of the people had dark lines on their faces. They could vaguely guess the meaning of Zhang Zhiwei's words, and they all spurned Zhang Zhiwei's cheating behavior in their hearts.

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei and others walking slowly, the people present stopped talking one after another, and their eyes fell on Zhang Zhiwei and others in curiosity and surprise.

"Why are there two young people?" Some strangers whispered to their companions or strangers.

Whether it was a stranger or a companion, they all replied: "How do I know."

"Fatty, do you know?" Bai Shixue tilted his head and asked near Hidden Dragon's ear.

"I don't know." Cang Long shook his head. He has no impression of Mu Yang and Li Mulu at all, but Zhang Zhiwei, who is known as the best, doesn't treat them like a younger generation, but like a peer Discussion.

hiss--

Frightened by his guess, Canglong gasped, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. In the accompanying music of "Boom, Boom, Boom", Canglong said: "Based on my analysis, those two people are either of unusual status or extraordinary strength. .”

"If you want to talk nonsense, isn't this obvious at a glance?" Bai Shixue said speechlessly, then straightened her back, and cast her eyes on Mu Yang and Li Mulu like other strangers.

On the platform built by wooden planks and wooden pillars, several old people lined up along with Limulu and Mu Yang, facing the many strangers and visitors from other worlds below the stage.

Mu Yang glanced across the audience and saw a bunch of familiar faces.

Oops~ Zhang Zhiwei's face is really great~ There are so many people here!

It wasn't long before Limulu joined the chat group, and he didn't know a few group members. He glanced at the audience, and could only guess that a few of them were members by virtue of their distinctive appearance...

Zhang Zhiwei stepped forward, stood in front of everyone, and said to everyone in the audience: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. In addition to the routine sacrifices, this Luotian Dajiao has always been an opportunity for us practitioners to communicate. I understand everyone's feelings, so since everyone wants to learn from each other, let's start!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhiwei returned to his original position.

Limulu walked to the center of the platform under the gaze of everyone: "Now, please follow the instructions. The audience stands still. Where will the contestants go to draw the number."

While speaking, Limulu raised his finger and pointed somewhere on the flat ground. Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a little Taoist priest and a wooden table with red cardboard boxes.

There is still an audience!

While complaining, the strangers walked towards the little Taoist priest.

"All candidates, please come forward one by one and draw your own number from the carton."

Looking at the people who gathered, the little Taoist priest with delicate features shouted loudly.

Since Zhang Zhiwei, the celestial master, and several ten men were standing not far away, the strangers present did not cause trouble, and they were very obedient, queuing up to get a number.

"During the time they draw the number, I will take you around to familiarize yourself with the venue."

Limru told everyone that a small number of members moved with Limru, while the other part was moving freely.

Mu Yang looked at the team that drew the number, and said softly: "Zhang Zhiwei, you have called so many people here to play the game, why don't you arrange some snack stalls here, so how can you not eat while watching the game?"

Pause for a while and add: "By the way, make some money to subsidize the family."

The ten guys next to him showed black lines when they heard the words. What are snack stalls and subsidized households?Do you want to be so grounded? !

Luo Tian Dajiao is a grand exchange event in the world of aliens, so what's the matter with a bunch of street food!

no!Absolutely not!

"I don't mind doing that..."

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, the eyes of the ten guys went dark immediately, and they were all ready to speak out to stop Zhang Zhiwei.

If there are a bunch of food stalls on the exchange event of the Inhuman World, there will definitely be a lot of messy rumors.

However, before they could say what they had prepared, they heard Zhang Zhiwei's follow-up words.

"But it's too late now, there are already many food stalls."

Looking in the direction Zhang Zhiwei pointed, the eyes of the ten guys were dark again, and they almost fainted.