the second day.
A ray of light tore through the sky.
Projected onto the floor of the inn room.
Bu Fang exhaled lightly and walked out of the inn.
In the lobby of the inn, Zhu Yan and the others were already waiting there.
Today is the day of the competition, so Zhu Yan and others did not practice in the room, but instead waited for Bu Fang in the living room early.
Bu Fang's behavior yesterday was too dissatisfying. They returned to the inn, still very excited.
They didn't expect that as a fairy chef, they could have such a face...
Even a genius monster in Hell can also be slapped in the face.
Bu Fang looked at Zhu Yan and the others whose excitement had not subsided, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Adjust your mentality well. Today is the team competition. This team competition is different from before. It may not be as easy as before. I always feel that Hell is coming menacingly."
Bu Fang said.
Zhu Yan and the others didn't pay much attention to this.
To be able to break into the finals of the team competition was already a big surprise for them, what extravagant expectations could they have.
Even if they lost, they didn't care anymore.
However, they still listened carefully to Bu Fang's words. After all, they couldn't waste such a good opportunity.
…
The group left the inn.
Heading towards the Ming Puppet Arena in the Holy Puppet City.
The Ming Puppet Arena is the landmark building of Sheng Puppet City, a huge square square.
Around the square are stepped auditoriums, which can accommodate hundreds of thousands of spectators.
Every year, the holy puppet city will hold the ghost puppet competition, and this venue is the main place for the ghost puppet competition.
The Mingpuppet competition is a unique activity of the Mingpuppet lineage.
Very popular in St. Puppet City.
Bu Fang and his party came to the Ming Puppet Arena, and someone was already leading them at the entrance.
Following the leader and stepping into the arena, the arena is really very vast and huge.
The surrounding four directions were full of spectators, and the enthusiastic spectators cheered excitedly when they saw Bu Fang and the others.
above the sky.
A huge light curtain is projected down, and the light curtain reflects the picture in the arena.
Every competitor in the arena is projected into the frame.
And this picture will also be transmitted to many small worlds around through the projection array.
This is a game that many small worlds are watching at the same time.
This is the final of the Mingxu Tiandao Tournament, whether it is the final of the team competition or the individual competition.
Fairy kitchen world.
Everyone was waiting in front of the light curtain, which was specially arranged for them by the strong men of Hell.
Hell Prison's projection array is many years ahead of Immortal Cooking World.
Everyone in the fairy kitchen world is extremely excited.
They stared at the light curtain, finally looking forward to the picture appearing in the light curtain.
Today is the team finals.
The three small worlds in the semi-finals, and the two echelons of Hell will compete for the first place.
The competition seems fierce, but in the eyes of many people, there is no suspense.
After all... Hell is really too strong.
boom! !
When Bu Fang and others arrived in the arena.
A terrifying aura permeated the air. In the sky above the square, there was a strong man sitting cross-legged, and a terrifying aura emanated from this person.
That breath was extremely terrifying, as if supporting a small world.
There is no doubt that this is a great saint.
For this competition, there is actually a great sage sitting in this arena.
Obviously, Hell attaches great importance to this competition...
lounge.
Bu Fang and the others sat quietly in the lounge. This lounge is a place in the arena for the contestants to adjust their status and wait for the match.
On the wall of the lounge, a small projection array was specially arranged, so that the contestants in the lounge could clearly see the images in the arena.
At this moment, Bu Fang and the others saw the scene in the arena through the projection method.
In the arena, two teams have already appeared.
The rules for the team finals are simple.
There aren't so many bells and whistles in group arena battles, there are only... waves of battles.
That is, all the contestants from both teams enter the arena and compete in the arena. Whoever falls down completely wins.
Both sides of the first game.
It's hell's team fighting against the powerhouses of the second echelon of hell.
The powerhouses of the second echelon, Bu Fang and others, have seen it before, and they selected five people to form a team, with a strong atmosphere.
The referee is a powerhouse of rank nine Little Sage from the lineage of Ming Puppet.
A strong player of this level is basically enough to deal with any unexpected situation on the field.
The battle begins.
The first thing that resounded around the arena, the audience cheered like thunder, the cheers shook the sky, making the hearts of the strong in hell tremble.
They all became a little intimidated.
This is Hell's home field advantage...
The audience in Hell is very enthusiastic, but this enthusiasm is for the powerhouses of Hell.
"Fuck the trash from hell!"
"Hell is invincible! Other small worlds are rubbish! Let them feel hopeless!"
"Crush them! We are the overlords!"
…
The cheers of the audience almost tore apart the sky.
Constantly piercing into the minds of the hell contestants like a spear, making them tremble.
In the lounge.
The team of Xijing Xiaofojie remained silent.
Maybe even if they face this scene, they are afraid that they will completely fall into... a disadvantage.
Psychologically, they are at a disadvantage.
Home field advantage is not a nonsense.
Although Saint Puppet City is just a big city in Hell, it is the territory of Hell after all.
Zhu Yan and the others were already in a daze.
They were suddenly a little timid, and they didn't even have the courage to set foot on the arena.
It's terrible... Amidst the cheers of the enemies like a tsunami, the fighting spirit couldn't be condensed at all.
This kind of battle... is the rhythm of being crushed.
Originally, the overall strength was not comparable to Hell, but now even the momentum was suppressed by Hell.
How can this compare
Bu Fang was very calm. He watched the game without saying anything.
…
The game begins.
The second echelon of Hell, the contestants are all players who have stepped into hell.
Although without Zhang Xuan, the overall strength seems to be a little weaker, but it is still a big advantage against Hell.
The contestants in this session of Hell are very mediocre, and there are no strong players who can show them.
Therefore, the players in Hell were chosen very easily.
The team composed of Huo Yao, Lu Yang and other strong people is almost a team without any flaws.
hell.
in several big cities.
The pictures are transmitted back through the projection array.
The powerhouses in hell were all staring at the screen during the game, and were slightly silent.
In the picture, they seemed to see a little lamb facing thousands of ferocious tigers.
Both the Golden Horn and Silver Horn prison masters sighed.
…
boom! ! !
With a bell rang through.
The battle of the game finally broke out.
The whole arena is huge.
The ground is even uneven, and is made of a solid stone.
Although uneven, it is hard and able to withstand attacks.
The powerhouses of hell set up their formation and began to charge...
After all, five-person team battles are different from individual battles. Team games are all about coordination.
Standing in the middle is a genius from hell, whose cultivation has turned to the peak of the little saint.
This kind of practice...
It's hardly worth mentioning.
After learning about the leader's cultivation, the audience in Hell couldn't help but sneered, mercilessly, and laughed endlessly.
The strong man in hell suddenly felt extremely aggrieved.
boom!
The direction of the hell camp.
Facing the hell team rushing to kill.
The contestants were still talking and laughing, very calm.
suddenly.
One person stepped on the ground, and his figure turned into a flame and galloped out at high speed.
boom!
The man's body seemed to be shining with light. Under the skin, magma was surging. With a bang, the skin burned, and the whole person was shrouded in flames.
Like a man on fire.
"Jie Jie Jie..."
Sen Leng's laughter lingered over the entire arena.
As soon as a strong member of the fire demon lineage appeared on the stage, the atmosphere suddenly rose, and the audience in Hell kept screaming excitedly.
boom…
Two fire snakes stretched out from the arms of the fire demon.
Suddenly it was thrown out.
Blast towards the top powerhouse headed by hell.
The flames swept across and turned into a colorful serpent. The serpent opened its mouth, and flames spewed out from the mouth.
boom! !
The breath of the strong man from hell burst out, the energy collided with the flame serpent, and sparks flew in all directions.
The war is imminent.
The fire demon stood in the middle.
The screams continued.
The arm swung violently, turning into two fiery snakes roaring.
He actually resisted the five-person attack from Hell with just one person...
This scene directly brought the venue into a climax.
Laughter, screams, contempt, emerge in endlessly.
The faces of the strong men in hell were all flushed, and they tried their best to attack, but they could barely stop the fire demon's attacking methods.
The battle entered a white-hot stage for a while.
hum...
And in the camp of Hell.
Several strong men talked and laughed, pointing at the strong men in hell.
Then, another figure rushed out quickly.
The body turned into ten thousand afterimages...
The afterimages are like dark shadows.
This is the action of a strong man from the shadow demon lineage!
Another strong man made a move, and the voices of the audience in Hell Prison rose again.
And the joining of the shadow demon lineage powerhouses caused the hell camp to collapse directly like a collapsed embankment.
The flames swept out.
A strong man from hell was instantly hit by the fire snake of the fire demon, and his body was stirred up by the fire snake.
"Jie jie jie... Hell, what rubbish."
boom!
The fire demon grinned solemnly.
The flames in the fire snake rose sharply, and the strong man burned up all over immediately, and was swallowed inch by inch by the flames, completely turning into coke.
Pooh! !
Blood sprayed across the sky and splashed.
A head soaring to the sky...
Another strong man from hell had his head cut off.
The shadow demon powerhouse appeared with cold eyes.
The captain of Hell's eyes were tearing apart, he roared, and his whole body was covered in anger.
"Too much bullying!!"
Captain Hell stepped down in one step, and galloped to the front of the shadow demon powerhouse.
He blasted more than a dozen moves in a row, but none of them touched the shadow demon strong man's clothes...
bang bang...
The Fire Snake struck, and the captain's body flew upside down.
The surrounding spectators, seeing this bloody scene, seemed to have their blood boiling in the stimulated body.
Everyone's eyes widened with excitement!
With a weirdly contorted and excited face…
"We surrender!"
Captain Hell had a leg crippled, and he chose to surrender with his eyes wide open.
However, the Fire Demon simply ignored his words.
There was a loud laugh in his mouth.
The fiery snake fell down in an instant, directly devouring the hell's captain...
"Killing... Killing is the joy of this game!!"
"We let you go to the hell finals... for... isn't it just killing?!"
"Hahahaha... Desperate?"
…
boom…
There was only a burst of flames surging on the ground.
The powerhouses of the second echelon of Hades stood together.
The fire demon's face was full of excitement, and the remaining tyranny on his face hadn't disappeared.
hell.
Saw the tragedy in the light curtain.
The eyes of the powerhouses in hell all turned red.
This is a humiliating massacre.
No one thought that the people in Hell would be so vicious...
This is completely treating hell as a laughing stock!
Damn it!
Some powerhouses in hell have red eyes, roaring angrily!
However, they can only feel a moment of powerlessness...
Prison masters such as Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao looked indifferently, clenched their fists and gritted their teeth.
Hell... It's really deceiving people too much.
…
The first game is over.
It ends with the annihilation of hell.
This ending made the audience in Hell extremely excited.
Naturally, betting and gambling are indispensable for arena games, and the victory in Hell makes all the bettors excited.
Although the odds are not high because there is no suspense, but after all, he won.
As long as there is a win, it is joy.
And the second match will be the first echelon of Xijing Little Buddha Realm vs Hell.
As the first place in the semi-finals, Xianchujie will appear in the third game for the time being.
Fight against the second echelon of Hell, and the winning team can compete for the championship with the first echelon of Hell...
The rules are simple.
Even in the eyes of many people, there is no suspense.
This vigorous battle of the underworld and heaven will eventually turn into a civil war in the underworld.
The battle between the geniuses of the first echelon of Hell and the geniuses of the second echelon of Hell...
The first battle is over.
All that remained were the charred bodies of the Hell contestants strewn all over the floor.
The fire demon was constantly excited, he turned his head, stared at the projection formation, raised his hands, raised his middle finger contemptuously, and grinned loudly.
"The end of hell... is the end of your fairy chef world... look forward to it! Jie Jie Jie..."
The magma under the fire demon's skin seemed to be shining brightly.
His move made the audience cheer even louder.
In the lounge.
Zhu Yan and the others were silent, they felt a huge pressure oppressing their hearts.
Humiliation, anger, but more powerlessness.
The army of hell is wiped out...
At this moment, the powerhouses of Hell finally showed their fangs.
"Will this be our end?"
Zhu Yan's eyes were dull, the final... seemed to be a point of no return.
It is the road of killing in Hell.
"Calm down... that charcoal ball is just a clown, calm down."
suddenly.
Bu Fang's faint voice resounded.
Let them all feel at ease.
Zhu Yan and the others turned their heads to look at Bu Fang, but they found that the corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched, and his eyes seemed to be staring at the wanton fire demon in the light curtain with great interest...
Boss Bu's look made them startled... This look is the look of making trouble.
…
The venue has been cleaned up.
The second game is about to start.
The contestants from Xijing Little Buddha World slowly came on stage, clasping their hands together.
They were dressed in cassocks, with serious and dignified faces.
boom! !
suddenly.
There was a tremor on the ground.
The voices in the auditorium froze.
All eyes were on the other intersection.
there…
It is the first echelon monster team of Hell.
The Three Emperors never participated.
The monstrous team headed by Lu Yu and Zhang Wudi, the sword demon...
This team is out.
The auditorium, which had been silent for a while, completely erupted into a clamor like a volcanic eruption!