MTL - The System Asks to Uninstall: The Male God is Poisonous-Chapter 1952 The Strongest Dragon Race, The Rise of the Scrap Summoner 40

Time is like flowing water, clearly not too fast, but moving forward at a speed that cannot be ignored.

Time flies and the game begins when the sun is fully up.

This place was cleared out yesterday, and now a large space here belongs to the ring and the contestants.

Gong Feixue has no opinion. In fact, as long as she can stay with Luo Bai now, she has no opinion.

There is a huge suspended spar on the base of platform 125. The suspended spar lifts the entire arena with a diameter of 20 meters into the sky. From a distance, it seems that there is a The giant blue hand held a disc.

Before the three of them came by the Burning City Iron Shadow Crane, so renting a flying monster is exempted.

The first match has already begun, and duels are being fought all over the arena.

Gong Feixue sighed, "I feel that Luo Bai will look better at night, shall we go back later tonight?"

In the initial crowded game day, the game time was set from 7:30 am to 0:00 am.

Luo Bai: "Okay."

His eyes seemed to pass over the black figure inadvertently, and Gong Feixue raised the corner of his mouth proudly.

Fengcheng Tie Yinghe brought the three to the edge of the ring 125.

It is surprising that even though the trio arrived shortly after the match, the first match had already ended when they arrived.

The winner was a gentle-looking young man, holding a handful of white paper in his hand, and there was no sign of the contract beast beside him.

Yes, he won without even releasing the contracted beast.

Not far from the youth, a strong man fell to the ground with a bang, next to the strong man, the corpse of a blue giant wolf more than two meters high was separated, and a huge wolf head rolled out far away.

If the beast contracted beast dies, the magician will also lose his life.

They live and die.

In this scene, it seems that the giant wolf was cut off in the middle, and the magician who tied his life with the beast also died.

"No. 16782, win" the verdict sounded.

The young man who was obsessed with the fan ended, and the direction he chose to end was on Gong Feixue's side.

"I didn't expect that people from the Dark Temple would also be interested in Nancheng's competition." The young man seemed to be talking to himself with a smile.

Gong Feixue glanced at the young man alertly.

Because of the rules of the game, as long as it is drawn to compete on the 125th ring, it will definitely meet in the early stage.

This guy looks strong.

Shi Zhou didn't seem to hear the man talking to himself.

The two figures almost overlapped.

Luo Bai, who was watching the cleaning in the field, suddenly felt that his left hand was grasped by a wide hand.

The other party gently rubbed the back of her hand with the pulp of her finger.