"I'll take care of it when I get back."
The Lord of Tianye City continued to transmit the message and said: "I know that the reason why the secret operation can be carried out is indispensable for your responsibility. But since you have reported merit and there is no conflict with Mr. Zhao, I will bypass you for the time being."
The registration guard was overjoyed.
He knew that he had escaped a great disaster.
The reason why it works.
This is because the Lord of Tianye City believes that if Zhao Dayong feels that opening the poison is an eyesore, it may trigger a series of subsequent reactions. Now that we know in advance, we can put down our posture and apologize earlier, so as to nip problems in the bud.
The first round of duel is still going on.
"Brother Zhao, I know how to massage. Do you want to massage it for you?"
Chu Xuanling was bored and took the initiative to ask for help.
"sure."
Zhao Fan was very interested.
Massage in an exotic world?
I really want to try it.
next moment.
Chu Xuanling walked around behind Zhao Fan, and a pair of small hands kept moving on his shoulders, back, and arms.
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That penetrating finger strength...
It was as if the whole body was relaxed.
"Your technique is pretty good. It seems to be a specialized secret technique?" Zhao Fan couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, the secret method is called "Through Fingers as Crisp"."
Chu Xuanling introduced it and said: "This is a secret method passed down from my ancestors. It was created by my ancestor's wife to serve him."
"good."
Zhao Fan nodded with enjoyment and said: "The fingertips are as soft as butter. The name is so apt. Just keep pressing. If you are tired, stop."
"Not tired, not tired."
Chu Xuanling was also immersed in the feeling of massaging him.
Because, so many pairs of eyes are paying attention to this side from time to time.
What an honor it is for me to serve Zhao Fan!
In fact.
Some female aliens in the audience really hated her to death and wanted to rush over and replace her.
finally.
More than two thousand five hundred matchups in the first round.
All comes to an end.
Because there are too many events.
In addition, players who join the battle sooner have already recovered.
Therefore, the second round started seamlessly.
According to the rules, the winner of the two adjacent groups in the first round automatically becomes the opponent in the second round.
"Brother Zhao, the winner next to you is probably going to be scared."
Chu Xuanling finally felt tired and removed his hands from Zhao Fan.
"I have a feeling that I will have byes in the next few rounds."
Zhao Fan smiled and said: "After all, even the sword madman was killed by me with one sword, and few dare to think that they have a fault tolerance rate."
"Yeah, when Dao Kuang fell, he didn't even have time to admit defeat, his head was flying."
Chu Xuanling nodded in agreement.
Just as Zhao Fan expected.
Second round, it was his time.
Zhao Fan activated the token and escaped into the void battlefield.
The audience, who had begun to suffer from visual fatigue, were once again attentive and extremely excited.
"It's him again!"
"3156!"
"The Dark Night Sword God!"
"I'm almost falling asleep. It's finally my turn to have an exciting duel. Even if it's a one-sided crushing, it's more exciting than any other duel!"
"Huh? Why don't the opponents of the Dark Night Sword God come to the stage?"
"You are not a fool, so you come here to die? I'm afraid our expectations will be disappointed..."
After a short time.
No one answered the challenge.
Lord Tianye announced without any delay that Zhao Fan would advance to the third round.
And smiled at him.
Zhao Fan nodded slightly in response and left the Void Battlefield.
"The Dark Night Sword God?"
He vaguely heard the title of Dark Night Sword God, and thought to himself: "The title they gave me seems okay."
