Ye Feng yawned a little bored.
You go on, I'll watch the show.
There were only six games, four of which were related to Ye Feng and his team.
So the first two games have just ended, and the next four games all have participants from the Eastern Region.
The first game for four people.
The Purple Spirit of the Eastern Region versus the Lusuotu of the Northern Region.
"Ye Feng, I'm going to compete. I'll peel oranges for you when I get back."
Zi Ling said to Ye Feng with a smile.
When Ye Feng heard this, he turned to look at the big bag of oranges brought by Zi Ling with a somewhat frightened expression.
As soon as Zi Ling walked away with his front legs, Ye Feng put his back legs into the storage ring. ?.?????.???
Don't ask, you'll lose it if you ask.
Zi Ling stood on the competition stage, and coming up opposite was a slightly thin young man from the Northern Territory.
Lusuotu, a high-level one-star, is different from Gusulu in that he is not a physical master, but a serious magician.
A wood magician, and a magician known as a wood genius in the Northern Territory.
"Oh my god, there are still magicians in the Northern Territory. It's strange."
Han Yi was a little surprised when he saw Lu Suotu appear. It was obvious that in his understanding, their northern region was almost a physical master region, and there were too few pure and powerful magicians.
Now, the sudden appearance of a participant from the Northern Territory who didn't look like a physical master at all made his brain somewhat shut down.
That's right, this person had never watched the previous battles yesterday, and had no idea what the bottom line of the person in front of him was.
Li Mubai next to Han Yi couldn't help but rolled his eyes after hearing what the other party said:
"Are you mentally ill? Not everyone in the Northern Territory is a physical master. Isn't it normal to have a powerful magician?"
"You don't understand how difficult it is for a normal magician to develop in the Northern Territory."
Han Yi seemed to have thought of something, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.
At the same time, the battle between the two people on the competition stage has begun.
The magic energy in Lusuotu's hand condensed, and a wooden bow appeared out of thin air.
Whoosh!
Three wooden arrows condensed from magic energy roared towards him.
Seeing this, Zi Ling didn't panic. He just waved his hand lightly, and a wall of fire suddenly rose, instantly burning the whizzing wooden arrows to ashes.
The wall of fire dissipated, and Lusuotu's magic domain had also expanded. The originally bare playing field was now covered with one-meter-high grass.
Grass roots came out of the ground to entangle Zi Ling, and Lu Suotu, who was standing in the grass, also drew his bow and shot an arrow, and a green goshawk roared towards him.
The metal blade appeared out of thin air and instantly cut off the goshawk flying in the air.
However, after being cut off, the goshawk turned into two vine wolves and rushed toward Zi Ling, but they were still easily cut by the blade.
call!
Flames roared past, turning the grass into a field of fire.
A figure appeared behind Zi Ling at some unknown time.
Lusuotu controlled the tree man and punched Zi Ling.
The flames rose and the tree man turned into a fire man, but within a moment it turned into ashes and scattered to the ground.
Lu Suotu looked at it and still hadn't seen Zi Ling move even one step. No matter how stupid he was, he still knew the gap between them before.
The magic energy in Zi Ling's body condensed, and two magics, Thunder Dragon and Fire Dragon, appeared, roaring towards Lusuotu at the same time.
Wood, wind, earth.
Three lines of defensive magic appeared at the same time to try to resist the magic from Zi Ling, but it was still in vain.
As the earthen wall with the strongest defensive means was shattered by the two dragons, the winner of this game was born.
"Congratulations to Eastern Region Magician Zi Ling for winning and successfully advancing."
The referee's voice sounded, completely announcing the winner of the game.
After hearing that she had won, Zi Ling hurriedly stepped off the stage and ran back to the audience. She was shocked when she found that the orange she had placed on top of her seat was gone.
"Where's my orange! Where's my orange!"
A pair of murderous eyes looked at the two most suspicious people, Han Yi and Wan Tianle.
The two of them couldn't help but get wet
