The Rise of the Exotic Beast

When they arrived at their destination, the South City Association was naturally welcoming.

Nancheng District Association president, a red-faced, low-faced middle-aged man greeted with laughter.

"Old Von, you are here."

After all, he looked at President Feng next to Shi Yu-tao: "This is the genius in Pingcheng District who has conquered the ruins of the four."

"A table of talent."

"Oh... he called Time Yu." Feng laughed, of course.

However, the president of the South Town Association can laugh at this moment, but he wants to wait a while for each other to cry!

Although this time clearly, it is everyone to divide the resources of the Holy Spring together.

In essence, however, He is not a relic race in the dark.

Other counties did not expect the Pingcheng area to be able to independently explore the remains of success, so decided to open the Holy Spring.

This competition into the order of the Holy Spring, it is estimated that each president is also the strongest who wants to see the family of the newcomers.

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In a sense, this ranking already represents the progress of the subsequent district or county in tackling the remains.

At this time, President Fung is naturally a good thing to hope that Tsuyu can perform.

He didn't want the ruins of the town to really be arched by other districts...

"Sun is good."

Meanwhile, Shi Yu also said hello.

No other, the Sun President can see that he is a talent.

"OK, well, let's go to the hall, where we are ready for the banquet, and we will eat and rest before we discuss the matter of the holy spring," said President Sun.

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In the banquet hall, the presidents and representatives of several other associations are also present.

Several other association presidents saw the arrival of President Feng, immediately a "old von" greeting.

The other less-than-20-year-olds did not care about President Feng, an official uncle in the remote countryside, but focused on handsome times.

"The representative of the Pingcheng District is said to have cracked the progress of four-sixths of the Pingcheng ruins..."

"He seems to be a good combat unit and can test what level of entry he would be."

Although not said, but every newcomer, even the president of other associations, is viewed so.

Time Yu as the local "lucky" Pingcheng, first contact the remains, and get good results, but did not fully conquer the remains, this is not a proper combat force unit template.

At this time, the representatives of the other eight districts and counties of the newcomers to say the most want to fight against the object, certainly is not the family.

"They always feel a little unfriendly in their eyes."

Shi Yu also observed others, eight young boys and girls around the age of twenty, six boys and two girls.

Well... it looks like it's not weak, should it all be stronger than that?

I hope strength will please him a little.

That way, he can't afford to break his liver.

"I'll introduce you, Shi Yu."

Next, President Fung began introducing Shi Yu to other presidents.

At the same time, the presidents of each association introduced themselves to the newcomers.

But this kind of basic introduction is basically the name, and we don't get any valuable information from each other.

So soon, the attention of the crowd put on eating buffet.

I didn't know that people were hungry, but I took a ride, and I was hungry when I didn't eat much in the morning.

So soon everyone started dining.

Shi Yu discovered that the Dongguang people also have a national character, is to eat restless, like to discuss this discussion that.

The newcomers in the nine districts represented these young people well, because there were too many bigwigs, who appeared to be shy, low-key and silent.

But the presidents of the nine associations, while eating, began to discuss passionately the things that waited to enter the order of the Holy Spring.

"To be fair, let nine of them take turns against each other, and finally decide on the order of entry to the Holy Spring by points?"

"Our South City Association provides restorative products to heal the beasts and ensure that every match is at its peak."

President Sun of Nancheng Association suggested.

"It won't be too slow."

The president of a lean association shook his head: "Nine men take turns to fight, to fight when."

This is a typical acute child.

However, his words, but also obtained the consent of others.

Although it was said that the presidents of several associations also wanted to know the strength of their own representatives of new people.

But they are masters, and there is really no strong desire to watch a new man's game.

They are more results-oriented than processes.

As long as there is a result, the process is not important.

"As such, in the form of the Ring Race, whoever wants to enter in the first place will keep the trumpet."

"Those who disobey, then go and fight."

"It ensures that everyone has the opportunity to reduce some unnecessary battles."

The lean president suggested that the meaning is obvious, who has confidence in their strength to keep the trumpet, one or two games of show strength, some self-aware people should also be able to know the gap.

When the time comes, than do meaningless time-wasting confrontation, rather than give up the trumpet directly, so that you can avoid many matches at once.

At the end of the day, he looked at the representatives of his association, a short-haired young man in a white-to-war suit, apparently confident in his newcomer's strength.

"This is OK."

The lean president's suggestion was immediately supported by other presidents.

It's a good race in the ring.

"Then, who will come first to keep the trumpet?" said President Sun.

When he finished, the newcomers were still shy.

After all, even if you have confidence in your strength, the first to stand up for the sound, the pressure is a little too great.

"Let me come."

When everyone decided not to, the table, when Yu finished eating a piece of steak, silently put down chopsticks.

"I'm the first one to keep up," he said.

His initiative caught everyone's eye instantly.

"Well."

The kid is strong enough.

Feng dazzled and then soon he laughed and expressed his support.

Other association presidents and newcomer representatives were also stunned, then the heart:

"This fighting force unit... is very understanding!"

This is the time when whoever first keeps the trumpet, and not the only combat unit that has entered the remains to keep the trumpet better.

With Time Yu this reference, you will know what level you might be exploring the remains.

"Good, good courage."

The presidents of the Association have praised the Time Yu, said, and educated their genius: "You learn something."

Of course, this is a courtesy story... Everyone is waiting for the afternoon match.

Time is too fast.

Soon everyone brush and finish the meal, each president is busy people, naturally want the results as soon as possible.

So after a little rest after dinner, the crowd decided to start playing.

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The South Town Archdiocese Association Complex, a stadium-sized arena.

The rest of the crowd came here in the afternoon, and there was a stone ring.

In addition to the opposing sides, others can watch the battle in a higher audience.

"Let's start straight away."

Nine master orcs here, there is no referee or matter, the course of the battle must be in control.

In addition to judging wins and losses, the main purpose of the referee is to ensure the safety of both sides.

After all, beast combat is not good control, injury is inevitable, even the animal may be injured.

A good referee is sure to exclude all factors of instability.

The tall, handsome young man was the first to take the ring as a champion.

Even though there were not many spectators, they were all heavyweight, and the top orcs in Icehaven were sitting here.

Time feels OK, the pressure is not great.

In the words of Lu Qingyi, later, waiting for him to explore the remains of the iceosaurs, directly shouting these nine people to themselves as bodyguards.

"Shi Yu, the most powerful trainee orc in the city."

"The third mark is the ten-degree ice-armored giants of the lower dominating race."

"The fourth mark of the remains is the number of fifty icy beasts..."

"He can pass the fourth hurdle, he must be strong."

The newcomers still know some of the news, after all, remains of the Raiders message is synchronized within the city.

However, when Time Yu actually has a strong method, they will not know much.

So while the crowd saw Time Yu as a unit of combat power, they also had some pressure.

If this fighting force unit is not beaten, does it not mean that they are not even hopeful of passing through the fourth mark of the remains?

Not to mention the fifth, sixth off...

So in any case, the current thoughts of all people are strong victory over time and prove their strength.

Then the Holy Spring baptized, the remnants of the Raiders, soaring into the sky.

"Who is the first trumpet?" the chief of the assembly looked at the representative of the new man next to himself.

In fact, there is a bad thing about fighting ahead of time. It is that the race of the beast, the match, the style of the battle is touched, it is easy for the opponent to formulate a good tactic in advance, and suffer in the subsequent battle.

"Let me come."

The slender president who first proposed to play the ring race next to the White Suit Youth Road.

"Then we first, Bai Qi, play as normal." The lean leader looked at him with a smile.

"Yes." The young man named Bai Qi nodded.

"Come to you."

The presidents of the other associations have nothing to do, but the ring race is the same for anyone who comes first.

After that, they looked at Baichi.

For Bai Qi, the crowd is not too strange.

He came from Baiyuan District, downtown Iceberg City, and his father was a master orcist, arguably a second generation.

From the time that the daughter of the master orcist Lin Hung-nian was able to pass the professional test at the age of 18 with a medium-race iron-eating beast, he knew how powerful these two generations were.

In short, the children and relatives of such master orcs must be better trained than Cheng Gong's "blood in the water" nephews in their elders.

Next, the white-on-battle youth slowly stepped down and came across from Shiyu.

At the moment, the 16 spectators, both bigwigs and newcomers, focused on the two.

A war is on the horizon.