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Chapter 36 3 Group Arena!
Chapter 36 Three groups arena! (First update! Please collect!)
instantly.
Zhou Ze came to the door of the weapon shop in the market, glanced at the plaque, and then pushed the door open.
For this three-group arena, when he was sorting out the hole cards in his hand, he suddenly remembered the piece of dark silver, so he came over to take a look.
This is also the reason why he rejected Liang Bing's proposal to drink.
go inside.
Still like that.
very messy.
"Yo, you're here!"
Seeing Zhou Ze, the little old man became much more energetic and got down from his chair.
"I thought you forgot about it!"
"The sword is ready?" Zhou Ze asked calmly.
"It's done early, I'll wait for you!" The little old man scratched his butt and smiled.
As early as five days ago, he had cast that piece of dark silver into a long sword.
"You're lucky this time, I didn't roll over this time."
I saw him take out a slender sword box from under the counter and put it on the table.
Pulling out the sword case, a long silver sword similar to the Miao Dao slowly came into Zhou Ze's eyes.
A cold light flashed, and Zhou looked at the long sword in a daze.
I saw that long sword, five feet long, silvery white, with a cold light shining on the blade, and near the hilt, the word "Jinghong" was carefully engraved.
Presumably this is the name the little old man gave the sword.
Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and slid his fingertips across the blade, the cold touch brought a chill.
"It's not bad, let's not brag, this Jinghong is no less than the Ming Yuan in your hand."
"In order to make it the most extreme weapon, I added a lot of rare metals to enhance its hardness and sharpness."
"In addition to the sharp base, I added special dipping to give it the effect of frost."
The little old man looked at the "Jinghong" in Zhou Ze's hands, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.
This is his work, a work that satisfies him.
Listening to the little old man's introduction, Zhou Ze attached the airflow to the long sword in his hand, and saw the airflow turned into frost and attached to the sword.
"This"
Zhou was a little surprised, this was something he had never seen before.
"How is it? Great." Seeing his surprised eyes, the little old man was very satisfied.
"Ah."
Zhou Ze nodded, then put Jinghong back into the scabbard, and silently took out the money from his pocket.
Pointed out [-] angel coins and handed them to the little old man: "Here, your fee."
"If it's not enough, you have to pay more."
The little old man nodded and said after a wave of money.
"Huh? Sit down and raise the price?" Zhou Ze frowned.
"If you can't cover the cost, you have to add another [-] at least." The little old man sniffled and looked up at Zhou Ze.
"Twenty Thousand"
Zhou thought for a while, and glanced at "Jinghong" in the white scabbard in his hand.
The sword is good and worth the price.
"Here you are." He took out another [-] angel coins and gave them to the little old man.
Fortunately, his salary was just started a few days ago, so he has plenty of money, otherwise Zhou Zezhen might not have given him the 2 yuan.
"Golden Lord"
The little old man took the money, and immediately felt that the person in front of him looked so pleasing to the eye.
"By the way, what's your name?"
Before going out, Zhou Ze wanted to know the little old man's name.
"Eighty thousand." The little old man blurted out.
Oh.
The name sounds so awkward.
Zhou Ze shrugged, then opened the door and left the shop.
and many more.
After Zhou Ze left, the little old man suddenly realized something.
Did I just say something?
shock!
I seem to have said my name just now!
Difficult. Difficult.
Seeing him frowning, he seemed to be thinking about something.
I hope no one knows my name
Zhou Ze didn't know that the little old man who forged the sword for him was a great swordsmith, but his reputation was not good.
In the blink of an eye.
It is two days later.
The third group arena was held as scheduled in an arena in the outskirts of the City of Angels. The auditorium was already full of young angels, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Zhou Ze sat at the preparation bench of the Third Army, looking very calm.
In the past two days, apart from going to Tibawan to get the sword, he only stayed between the squad and the sword.
"You guys have been randomly assigned to the four districts in the south, east, and north. You will go to the corresponding division to draw the opponents for the first game." The captain, Jonad, took a few forms and handed them to the few present.
Zhou Ze took the form and looked at it.
What is written on it is the personnel of the four divisions in the southeast, northwest and north.
The third army, a total of ten people participated in the battle, and the name Zhou Ze appeared in the North District.
Ok.
He scanned the names of a few people in the North District, only two people from the Third Legion.
One is him, and the other is a man named Qiu Chi.
"This time it's about the honor of our third legion, please do your best."
After handing out the form, Jonad looked solemnly at the people present and said.
"For the Third Legion!"
All the people said in unison, which was so loud that Zhou Ze was startled.
Good guy
It's kind of like a monster
Zhou frowned.
Just as they were looking at the form, the host at the central office had already finished his opening remarks.
"Next, let's welcome King Huaye with warm applause!!" The host mobilized the atmosphere.
Following his voice, a guard of angels descended slowly from midair. Hua Ye was sitting on a throne symbolizing power, wearing king armor, with his legs crossed, and against the backdrop of the guards, he appeared in the crowd before the angel.
It has to be said that his appearance was very strong, and immediately detonated all the male angels in the audience.
"King Huaye!"
"King Huaye!"
"King Huaye!"
Hua Ye's name was shouted on the field, and the sound became stronger and stronger.
Among these male angels of the new generation, Hua Ye is very popular.
The three army commanders sitting in the top three watched Hua Ye's gorgeous appearance with a very calm expression, especially the third army commander Orr.
"Quiet."
Following Hua Ye's words, the sound of the audience gradually became smaller.
Under the watchful eyes of the whole audience, he began to talk coquettishly, setting off the atmosphere to the extreme.
Of course.
Zhou Ze was not interested in this kind of leader's speech, so he didn't listen carefully.
It wasn't until the host asked the contestants to take the stage that he straightened his armor and stood up.
Follow the flow and go to the center of the stage.
The host introduced the names of the contestants of the three legions in turn, and when they mentioned a few names, the audience burst into applause.
It may be a few favorites to win the championship.
Zhou Ze deliberately memorized a few names: William, Su Mali, Qiu Chi, Rudel
Ok.
You have to pay attention to the names of these people for a while, and you can't underestimate the enemy after encountering them.
Zhou Ze thought to himself.
Thank you Youyou, life is like a dream, yesterday is like a drama, time, ???, Jiu Ang, Chu Jiang, for guarding the best smile, Nanao for the tip.
Thanks man.
The protagonist's two swords are out!
oh oh oh.
(End of this chapter)
instantly.
Zhou Ze came to the door of the weapon shop in the market, glanced at the plaque, and then pushed the door open.
For this three-group arena, when he was sorting out the hole cards in his hand, he suddenly remembered the piece of dark silver, so he came over to take a look.
This is also the reason why he rejected Liang Bing's proposal to drink.
go inside.
Still like that.
very messy.
"Yo, you're here!"
Seeing Zhou Ze, the little old man became much more energetic and got down from his chair.
"I thought you forgot about it!"
"The sword is ready?" Zhou Ze asked calmly.
"It's done early, I'll wait for you!" The little old man scratched his butt and smiled.
As early as five days ago, he had cast that piece of dark silver into a long sword.
"You're lucky this time, I didn't roll over this time."
I saw him take out a slender sword box from under the counter and put it on the table.
Pulling out the sword case, a long silver sword similar to the Miao Dao slowly came into Zhou Ze's eyes.
A cold light flashed, and Zhou looked at the long sword in a daze.
I saw that long sword, five feet long, silvery white, with a cold light shining on the blade, and near the hilt, the word "Jinghong" was carefully engraved.
Presumably this is the name the little old man gave the sword.
Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and slid his fingertips across the blade, the cold touch brought a chill.
"It's not bad, let's not brag, this Jinghong is no less than the Ming Yuan in your hand."
"In order to make it the most extreme weapon, I added a lot of rare metals to enhance its hardness and sharpness."
"In addition to the sharp base, I added special dipping to give it the effect of frost."
The little old man looked at the "Jinghong" in Zhou Ze's hands, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.
This is his work, a work that satisfies him.
Listening to the little old man's introduction, Zhou Ze attached the airflow to the long sword in his hand, and saw the airflow turned into frost and attached to the sword.
"This"
Zhou was a little surprised, this was something he had never seen before.
"How is it? Great." Seeing his surprised eyes, the little old man was very satisfied.
"Ah."
Zhou Ze nodded, then put Jinghong back into the scabbard, and silently took out the money from his pocket.
Pointed out [-] angel coins and handed them to the little old man: "Here, your fee."
"If it's not enough, you have to pay more."
The little old man nodded and said after a wave of money.
"Huh? Sit down and raise the price?" Zhou Ze frowned.
"If you can't cover the cost, you have to add another [-] at least." The little old man sniffled and looked up at Zhou Ze.
"Twenty Thousand"
Zhou thought for a while, and glanced at "Jinghong" in the white scabbard in his hand.
The sword is good and worth the price.
"Here you are." He took out another [-] angel coins and gave them to the little old man.
Fortunately, his salary was just started a few days ago, so he has plenty of money, otherwise Zhou Zezhen might not have given him the 2 yuan.
"Golden Lord"
The little old man took the money, and immediately felt that the person in front of him looked so pleasing to the eye.
"By the way, what's your name?"
Before going out, Zhou Ze wanted to know the little old man's name.
"Eighty thousand." The little old man blurted out.
Oh.
The name sounds so awkward.
Zhou Ze shrugged, then opened the door and left the shop.
and many more.
After Zhou Ze left, the little old man suddenly realized something.
Did I just say something?
shock!
I seem to have said my name just now!
Difficult. Difficult.
Seeing him frowning, he seemed to be thinking about something.
I hope no one knows my name
Zhou Ze didn't know that the little old man who forged the sword for him was a great swordsmith, but his reputation was not good.
In the blink of an eye.
It is two days later.
The third group arena was held as scheduled in an arena in the outskirts of the City of Angels. The auditorium was already full of young angels, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Zhou Ze sat at the preparation bench of the Third Army, looking very calm.
In the past two days, apart from going to Tibawan to get the sword, he only stayed between the squad and the sword.
"You guys have been randomly assigned to the four districts in the south, east, and north. You will go to the corresponding division to draw the opponents for the first game." The captain, Jonad, took a few forms and handed them to the few present.
Zhou Ze took the form and looked at it.
What is written on it is the personnel of the four divisions in the southeast, northwest and north.
The third army, a total of ten people participated in the battle, and the name Zhou Ze appeared in the North District.
Ok.
He scanned the names of a few people in the North District, only two people from the Third Legion.
One is him, and the other is a man named Qiu Chi.
"This time it's about the honor of our third legion, please do your best."
After handing out the form, Jonad looked solemnly at the people present and said.
"For the Third Legion!"
All the people said in unison, which was so loud that Zhou Ze was startled.
Good guy
It's kind of like a monster
Zhou frowned.
Just as they were looking at the form, the host at the central office had already finished his opening remarks.
"Next, let's welcome King Huaye with warm applause!!" The host mobilized the atmosphere.
Following his voice, a guard of angels descended slowly from midair. Hua Ye was sitting on a throne symbolizing power, wearing king armor, with his legs crossed, and against the backdrop of the guards, he appeared in the crowd before the angel.
It has to be said that his appearance was very strong, and immediately detonated all the male angels in the audience.
"King Huaye!"
"King Huaye!"
"King Huaye!"
Hua Ye's name was shouted on the field, and the sound became stronger and stronger.
Among these male angels of the new generation, Hua Ye is very popular.
The three army commanders sitting in the top three watched Hua Ye's gorgeous appearance with a very calm expression, especially the third army commander Orr.
"Quiet."
Following Hua Ye's words, the sound of the audience gradually became smaller.
Under the watchful eyes of the whole audience, he began to talk coquettishly, setting off the atmosphere to the extreme.
Of course.
Zhou Ze was not interested in this kind of leader's speech, so he didn't listen carefully.
It wasn't until the host asked the contestants to take the stage that he straightened his armor and stood up.
Follow the flow and go to the center of the stage.
The host introduced the names of the contestants of the three legions in turn, and when they mentioned a few names, the audience burst into applause.
It may be a few favorites to win the championship.
Zhou Ze deliberately memorized a few names: William, Su Mali, Qiu Chi, Rudel
Ok.
You have to pay attention to the names of these people for a while, and you can't underestimate the enemy after encountering them.
Zhou Ze thought to himself.
Thank you Youyou, life is like a dream, yesterday is like a drama, time, ???, Jiu Ang, Chu Jiang, for guarding the best smile, Nanao for the tip.
Thanks man.
The protagonist's two swords are out!
oh oh oh.
(End of this chapter)
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