Dragon Emperor of the Apocalypse: Evolve from Sign-in

The referee didn’t react a bit.

But at this time Xiao Ming has already walked under the ring.

He knew that Emma was Mr. Mo’s woman.

He came to power this time to compete for a place in the World Society, but not to grab the limelight with Mr. Mo’s woman.

So after defeating everyone else, he naturally conceded.

When the referee saw this, he could only laugh bitterly:

“Since Xiao Ming of World Society has conceded, then the champion of this small competition is Ms. Emma of World Society!”

All the audience at the scene: “…”

fuck, you show me this if I take off my socks?

I feel like I’ve been ruined by a dog.

But they can also figure it out.

After all, these two people are members of the World Society.

Their World Society successfully won the 100th place, and they will participate in the competition of the top 100 forces later.

That’s the highlight.

If it consumes too much now, it will undoubtedly be extremely unfavorable for the future competition.

At this time, the referee reported the result of the match.

Those ten big men, although from the background data, they still don’t know what kind of power this World Society is.

But now that we have reached this point, we can only announce that they are ranked 100th among all forces in You Prefecture according to the results of the competition.

As for all the details of this World Society, only after the end of this fighting martial arts conference, we will go to the detailed investigation.

Soon, one of the big guys announced:

“The two dísciples of World Society won the top two in the small competition. Then World Society is the small The champion of the competition. As usual, they have become You Prefecture’s top 100 forces, ranking 100th!”

The staff member only felt dizzy after hearing the announcement from the big man.

Originally, it was just to avoid too much trouble, so I filed the record with the two people.

Thinking that they are just a round trip and will soon be eliminated.

Unexpectedly, the two of them won the championship directly.

What a joke!

It’s really over this time.

At the same time, when the big guy announced it.

Sparse applause broke out at the scene.

The World Society disciples behind Mo Shi are all smiling.

It has been less than half a year since their base came to this World.

In this short period of time, the strength of the base has reached the level of the top 100 in You Prefecture.

This is really far beyond their expectations.

But Mo Shi was indifferent to this.

The ranking of trifling 100 is not his goal at all.

His goal is to be the champion of this martial arts competition!

The big guy went on to say:

“Take a half-hour break. After half an hour, the main match of this martial arts tournament is about to begin.”

“The rule of the race is that the top 100 forces will rank 10 dísciples to participate in the competition. In the end, which force enters the top 10 has more dísciples and ranks higher. This force will win this martial arts competition. First place.”

Basically all the people who come here have a certain understanding of these rules.

The big guy said again:

“Then, all the top 100 forces will submit their list of ten dísciples to the organizing committee. We will compete by drawing lots.”

Mo Shi looked at the eleven hunters behind him.

Then said to Little Monk:

“Submit their list.”

Little Monk immediately opened the multi-function watch and operated on it for a while.

But soon, Mo Shi said again:

“Forget it, Xiao Ming doesn’t have to go, let me change me.”

These ten people are all Wilderness hunter, logically speaking, it is stable.

After all, in every force, the hunter is a treasure.

The role of the hunter is to sit in the forces and prevent the enemy from despising them.

It is not used to compete in the martial arts tournament.

After all, Bidou always has accidents, there will be deaths and injuries.

In case of a fight and let their hunters die or injured, it would be too worthwhile.

Therefore, in previous competitions, although wild hunters occasionally appeared, the number was very small.

But Mo Shi is still a little uneasy.

This year’s competition is different from previous years.

This year’s competition rewards are too generous, and it is inevitable that some forces will be tempted to send their waste hunters.

Especially those Great Influence in the top rankings.

There are several of them at every turn, even a dozen hunters.

In case they really send a few wild hunters to reward them.

Then the wild hunters that I brought, after all, have just been promoted to Level 1 wild hunters.

Compared with them, there is no advantage at all.

So Mo Shi intends to appear in person.

With his current strength, against Level 1 Wilderness Hunters, although he cannot be crushed, he still has a certain advantage if he fights a protracted battle.

Of course, if he meets the Level 2 Wilderness Hunter, he may only have to escape.

But it is also better than the level 1 hunter who goes up and is directly crushed by others.

Little Monk nodded, replaced Xiao Ming’s name with Mo Shi, and submitted it.

Then continue to lower his head to play the game.

Little Monk is really not interested in fighting the martial arts tournament.

Although he has always been combative, what he likes is the kind of real bloody battles, either I die or you die.

Rather than this kind of competition in the arena.

At the same time, the ten big men looked at the lists submitted by various forces, and finally their eyes fell on the World Society list.

After all, they all have some understanding of other forces.

Most of the people on the list also know a little bit about it.

But this World Society is too strange.

They have searched on Qiandu and Sozhu on the Internet just now.

There is no World Society at all.

In other words, this force is likely to be established only in the past two days.

And for those names on the list, they are even more unfamiliar.

In the end, they can only give up the research, and after the end of this fighting tournament, they will investigate again.

Finally, half an hour has passed.

The result of the draw has come out.

First round, for one thousand people, five hundred matches are required.

Because of the limited space, this first round is divided into ten batches.

Mo Shi looked at the list of matches projected on the naked-eye 3D image floating above the ring.

My opponent is a man named Duanmuyi, from Duanmu Clan ranked 88th.

He turned his head and looked towards Duanmu Clan.

The ten contestants of Duanmu Clan are sitting in the second row of the family.

The Eye of the Blood Dragon was activated, and the level of these people soon appeared.

Their strengths are all Level 8 or above waste hunters, and the strongest one is level 10 waste hunters.

Turn around and looked towards the contestants of those other forces.

The level is almost all above the Level 8 Wilderness Hunter.

During this period, hunters appeared from time to time.

Among all the contestants, the strongest one is a Level 2 waste hunter!

Mo Shi frowned slightly.

A Level 2 Wilderness Hunter will appear.

These forces simply don’t talk about martial ethics.