Eschatological System

"Hey, guess how many rookies dare to challenge stupid bears this time?"

The captains stepped aside, gathered in groups of three or five, and smirked across the members of the first team below the battle platform. (This section is uploaded by netizens)

"The stupid bear has been the captain for four years and was challenged a total of thirteen times. This time, the first team is basically the strength of the next ambassador. Only nine of them survived the last battle. Strength, but you should have seen the strength of stupid bears in battle, and you may not dare to challenge. "

"Hey, most old people will not challenge, mainly new people. A group of rookies who have never seen the world will think they are invincible."

"Look, there really is a rookie to challenge!"

Below the battle platform, a young man wearing a scarlet-colored battle suit and carrying a scimitar stepped on the soles of his feet and jumped onto the battle platform in Chapter 232.

"Please advise!"

The young man had a scar on his cheek, and his pretty face was destroyed, and he looked quite brave.

"Hahaha, come rookie!"

Standing over two and a half meters tall, a strong bear, like a black bear, laughed wildly and waved inadvertently.

Huh!

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man, and the sole of the foot struck fiercely, and the figure turned into an aftershock and slammed into Xiong Mao. When he was in midair, the scimitar behind him suddenly came out of the sheath.

boom!

The machete glowed cold, and it was severely cut from top to bottom.

"Rook, do you think this guy has hope?"

Off the stage, Wu Qi stared at the machete youth and touched Kebei. Asked.

"No."

Ke Bei glanced casually at both of them and shook his head. At a glance, Ke Bei saw the strength of the two men. The captain Xiong Yu had the power of a superior ambassador. The machete youth was only a median god. Talent is only a possibility.

But watching the machete youth cut the first knife. Ke Bei has already seen it. Although the young man with the machete has a good skill, he belongs to the upper middle rank in the middle. However, the battle with the higher gods is obviously not enough.

"How can you confirm the challenge of chapter 232 ..."

Wu Qi was a little unconvinced. He felt that the machete youth was very strong. The sword was fierce, but before he finished speaking, the machete youth was blown off the stage by a punch that Xiong Yu described lightly.

"Rook, you are so **** ..."

Wu Qi stared at the black eyes, looked at the scimitar young man who had fallen from the battle platform, and turned his head and patted Ke Bei's shoulder fiercely.

"Haha, the little guy has a good knife skills. If your strength is a high-level ambassador, there may be a little trouble for me. Practice it!"

He is over two and a half meters tall. A strong bear like a black bear patted his chest and laughed aloud.

"Who else is going to challenge?"

Under the scarlet battlefield, all the members of the first team looked at Xiong Xun in awe. They saw the strength of the machete youth. The powerful strength was defeated by the captain in two moves.

The old man in a blood robe with embroidered gold hem on his cuff watched the members of the first squad under the battlefield quietly. After a moment of silence, he slowly opened his mouth, and his hearty voice was clearly introduced into everyone's ear.

"Since nobody continues to challenge, let's start the second squad!"

Huh!

As the old man in the blood robe drank, the captain of the second squad swept out, and his powerful body stood in front of the platform.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the thirty-fifth squadron had already proceeded.

The captains of these squads are of extraordinary strength. Although each team has several challengers, none have succeeded.

"Thirty-sixth squad!"

The old man in a blood robe with embroidered gold on the cuffs glanced at one hundred members of the 36th team below the battle platform.

bump!

The captain of the thirty-sixth squad swept out in flames.

"Beacon's strength is a little stronger, and it should have been broken. Alas ... God's peak strength. The newcomers of the 36th team are really pitiful. They even encountered Beacon.

The team captains in groups of three or five looked at the fire with awe, and looked at the hundred members of the thirty-six team under the battle platform.

"Well? The thirty-sixth squad actually has a newcomer from God!"

Suddenly gloating, the captains of the squads suddenly stared at the youth standing behind Kebei.

The youth looked slightly thin, with loose hair, narrow eyes, and occasionally severe cold flashes, wearing a blood-colored battle suit and black fists. The whole man exudes a striking cold and murderous spirit.

"Who challenges?"

At this moment, the man who had the god-made peak repaired coldly swept across the battlefield, his eyes finally stopped on the young man, his eyes were provocative, it seemed that this sentence was facing away Haired youth said.

The young man raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold cold light shot out suddenly. Through the scattered hair, the young Han Han's eyes and the provocative eyes of the fire hit him severely. The two shot out.

boom!

The young man's soles of the foot suddenly jumped onto the scarlet battle platform.

"interesting……"

Ke Bei hugged his hands around his chest, looked at the young man with hair, and looked at the beacon. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the two on the stage with interest.

"Luke, our team has such a powerful presence!"

Wu Qi stared at the young man with a faint hair, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and said to Ke Bei beside him.

"It's strong"

Ke Bei smiled and nodded.

One of them is the pinnacle of the God of War, and the other has the strength of the higher God of War, but obviously has experienced countless killings and must have his own cards.

"Luke, who do you think will win this time?"

Wu Qiqiang slightly hit Ke Bei with his arm and asked softly.

"Hard to say"

Ke Bei looked at the staggered figures on the battle platform, and the two men who fought fiercely ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ remained silent for a moment and shook his head slightly.

"Haha, was it Mongolian last time?"

When he heard that Ke Bei said he didn't know who would win, Wu Qi was immediately happy, Ke Bei smiled, didn't speak, and turned his sights to the stage again.

boom!

The captain on the battlefield flew out with a punch in the air.

"The captain's strength is really strong. The young man is completely crushed and beaten. It is impossible to win."

Wu Qi glared at the big bell-like eyes and murmured at the two men on the platform.

On the battlefield, many people have the same views as Wu Qi. The Phi Phat youth was completely beaten and beaten by the captain. It seems that the captain's strength has stabilized the Phi Phat youth.

The entire second team, except for the old man embroidered with gold threads on his cuffs and wearing a blood-colored robe, only Ke Bei was optimistic about the young man with the hair.

Even Beacon felt that he had won. !! !! !!