The Fourth Natural Disaster: Please Stop Showing Off

"What kind of ability is this! So fast!"

Tang Rourou and the others couldn't sit still either. They were both in close combat. She absolutely couldn't do it at such a speed.

Simple and proud shook his head: "I knew that he would not stop like this!"

"This is a new type of spell he developed with me. On Midsummer Night, he called this skill sprinting, and I prefer to call him running thunder!"

"Sprint?!"

"Can a sprint run at this speed?"

"Awesome, another big guy is born!"

Simple and proud shook his head, next, it's time for you to explode...

Chapter 212

"Be careful, he's here!"

"Quickly open!"

A Midsummer Night's Dream sneered, and the Shadow of Blade's Edge did not hesitate at all. : I will protect your back!

"Haha! Flash? It's too late."

I didn't expect to play an NPC, and it would be so difficult to pass a mission, forcing myself to use the killer, I don't know what the official thought.

A Midsummer Night's Dream, shaped like electricity,

"Quick, Frozen! Stop him, don't let him get close!"

"Bang Bang Bang!" The three ice flowers were released quickly, but they lost their locking effect and could only rely on prediction.

As the wild king's Midsummer Night's Dream, how could it be predicted by them.

In a word in the industry, A Midsummer Night's Dream predicts the opposite - predict.

The coquettish walking position is irregular, and in a blink of an eye, the figure has reached the three-person front.

"Three, it's time to say goodbye to you!"

Swinging the two knives, they escaped the attack of the three again, the daggers in their hands were already on the necks of the two, and the other was kicked out by A Midsummer Night's Dream.

"boom!"

The man flew high.

With a flash of light, Anders rescued the two again and announced the elimination.

A Midsummer Night's Dream had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, stomped his feet heavily to the ground, exerted force on his legs, and his whole body flew high, rushing towards the last figure in the air.

"goodbye!"

Lin Kong took a foot and stomped the man down heavily.

The heavy one fell directly on the man's chest.

"boom!"

A human-shaped pit appeared on the ground, and the last person spat out blood at the corners of his mouth and twitched his limbs.

"Therapist, hurry up, take it away!"

Anders asked someone to carry away which contestant, looking at A Midsummer Night's Dream with envy in his eyes.

Although the names of these colleges are strange, they are quite perverted. It would be great if one of them could be my disciple...

Ugh!

Have a dream, what if it comes true?

"Now, I announce the winner of this round's top eight, A Midsummer Night's Dream!"

Anders smiled and nodded. This little guy is really good. He won't give up when he is alone. He can fight back and win the crown. He is a good seedling.

"Oh!"

"it is good!"

"Midsummer Night! Midsummer Night, Midsummer Night!"

A Midsummer Night's Dream stood in the arena, listening to the surrounding audience chanting his name, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, to him, all this was so real and so virtual.

Guan Rui looked at A Midsummer Night's Dream on the field and nodded. It was really good. If he lost his qualification for the top eight in order to stay behind, he would be really disappointed.

[Full server announcement: Congratulations to the players in the Midsummer Night's Dream first-class quarterfinals, the full server will be rewarded with 3000 points, and the players will be rewarded with a set of Midsummer Night's Dream seventh-order spells. After this event, ask Dean Guan Rui to collect them. ]

An announcement appeared, and the players boiled over.

"There's another reward!"

"Che, it's still so good to see so many rewards!"

"Believe it or not, I will cut you!"

"What are you arguing about! I seem to want a seventh-order spell too!"

"We all want it!"

"Everyone, come on!"

……

One after another battle, gorgeous magic, weird weapons, and hot weapons exclusive to the Seminary of Law.

Everything is so novel, and from beginning to end, the battle is undiminished.

The battle of the quarter-finals continues, and the cries of the audience continue.

The Soul Painter swept through everything with a [-]-meter broadsword. His battle was the most dramatic. He took turns with the broadsword and shouted not to run, chasing after the mages and slashing, making everyone miserable.

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"I abstain, grass, hit a club, take a machete for [-] meters, chase you and chop, how to hit!"

"what!"

……

"I lost, don't chase me!"

Soon, a game was over, and the soul painter held a machete and stood in the top eight.

This guy is more simple and rude. I don't know how many things he has in his hands for the top eight. He wears armor and holds c4 in his hand. If anyone is not pleasing to the eye, he will throw one in the past.

After some indiscriminate bombing, the ground was already full of potholes. Of course, the opponent also exploded and was rescued by Anders.

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"What a lunatic!"

Anders is depressed, this guy is so arrogant and unreasonable.

The long-range turret is over.

……

Eight battles took place in one day, four in the morning and four in the afternoon. No one thought it was enough, and they all felt that it was not enough to watch.

Anders sorted out the robe and stood in the air to look at the crowd:

"After a day of fighting, everyone already knows the results. Now, I'm announcing that the top eight players are: Elemental Spire, Modes, Legal Seminary, Tang Rou Rou, Legal Seminary, Simple Pride, Legal Seminary, Soul Painters, legal seminaries, build villas in seconds,...!"

The list was announced. Although everyone already knew the results of each battle, they were still filled with emotion.

In the top eight, the Law Seminary actually occupied five seats, and the remaining three imperial imperial academies each occupied one seat.

"Everyone, today's game is over, and the finals will be played tomorrow!"

"The rules of the finals are to randomly assign opponents, one-on-one battles, the winner will advance, and the loser will be eliminated! The finals are the competition of the winners, tomorrow's battle, everyone, we are looking forward to it!" Shao.

Chapter 213

After the previous selection and competition, finally today, ushered in the final finals!

"Look, that's building a villa in one second!"

"What villa, that's a Thunder King!"

"That, that, is the soul painter!"

"Please, that guy should be called Daoba!"

"Uh! My God, the goddess Tang Rou Rou is here too!"

"Brother, the taste is unique, you can like a tigress!"

……

Simple and proud waited for five people to come from the gate of the arena and enter the preparation area.

Everyone present recognized them right away.

A big reason is their unique way of fighting.

Zero Three Three "Brothers, the three of them are here too!"

"Haha, what if you're here, it's not just that we were beaten up!"

"Don't be too arrogant!" Tang Rourou frowned and looked at the person who came, "They are very strong!"

"Yeah!" Midsummer Night's Dream nodded. As an assassin, he could judge the strength of his opponent just from his breath.

But this did not make him retreat, but a spark of excitement ignited in his eyes.

Fight against the strong to make yourself stronger!

"Hello! I'm from Hestein Royal Academy of Magic, I hope you will be strong enough in the next battle!"

The French war came to the front and looked at the crowd with a playful look.