Arad's crooked savior

"well……"

With a faint sigh and indescribable sadness and distress, Feng Ying walked down the ring gloomily, with things that were not obvious to her still in her mind.

So big and so soft.

Normally, I don't care at all, but once I do, all sorts of incomprehensible emotions come to mind and linger.

Feng Ying simply gave up after making a small profit in the match just now, but all the gamblers felt excited because Aisha failed to show her ability to kill instantly in the last match.

"Hurry up, official betting will stop in half an hour."

"I believe in ghosts and gods, and the shadow body technique is very erratic."

"Elsa's shortcomings have been exposed!"

…

The final is coming soon, which is the last game that you can bet on this year. Those with itchy hands can no longer help but go to the betting points.

"I said, even if Aisha is powerful, this ghost and god is nowhere to be seen." The court martial artist next to Ye Lin was twirling his beard again with a weird look on his face.

"Just watch." Ye Lin smiled mysteriously, and suddenly thought of something, and said, "I suggest you sit down and sit still later."

…

Shaying gently rubbed the blade of his tachi. He was not familiar with Aisha. He only heard about it when he got to know his opponent. Then he sighed slightly, "I am lucky enough to reach this point. If I don't win the championship, my master will hit me."

"Me too." Aisha's face was filled with a confident smile, her figure was full of vitality, and she nodded: "I don't want too many honors as a champion."

"I hope you will be stronger and not be cursed by ghosts and gods."

"You'd better prepare your evil ghost mask, otherwise your nose will be bruised and your face will look ugly."

Before the last match in the Blue Dragon Conference, before the referee announced the start of the match, the smell of gunpowder splashed into and outside the court.

"start!"

Aska waved his little hand and announced the start of the last game energetically. No matter who wins or loses, Xu Zu will usher in a wonderful enough ceremony.

Shaying quickly summoned the ghost god Kaija, the ghost energy whizzed and circled behind him, and there was a shadowy shadow of the ghost god.

He had noticed in previous matches that the opponents relied on their superb fighting skills and speed to win with one blow.

But if you can defend yourself before the opponent attacks, you can win one point first by using ghosts and gods to entangle you.

Frost Sa...

Boom boom!

Aisha squatted down and punched, shattering the entire arena. The entire martial arts arena was shaking. The guards on the wall of Suzaku Gate accidentally lost their ankles and fell to the ground.

The hard final stage shattered into pieces like tofu smashed by a hammer. Aisha was as fast as the wind. At the moment when Shaying struggled to move in the ruins, she grabbed the opponent's collar.

"Feng Ying hides things, so of course I will hide some. The protection of the second ghost and god is easy for me with the secret knowledge of Jishou."

Comet Cangyu sets!

Rumble~

The whole Sunan City trembled for a while, and the earth shook like a cold patient sneezing, as if the world was turned upside down.

Slowly, after everyone regained consciousness, they suddenly saw a huge pit more than ten meters deep in the center of the fighting arena.

Suran stands on the mountain, and there are thick and hard stones underneath this fighting arena.

The mind mask was flowing with brilliance, and Mo Mei was also frightened in the dark. Because of Shi Ku's incident, she rushed to the scene in the afternoon to be prepared.

Sure enough, something happened accidentally.

Is Shaying still alive? I'm afraid this kind of power will break your body into pieces, right?

"Ahem~ I'll strangle you..."

Shaying clung to the Nianqi mask, his face pale and frightened.

The ghost who has always been invincible was actually caught. Aisha didn't use all her strength at all, and even threw herself out at the last moment when she fell to the ground.

Otherwise, he would have no chance of surviving, everything in this fighting arena would be turned into powder, and Suran City would be destroyed by earthquakes and landslides.

"Admit defeat, I admit defeat..."

Shaying was still frightened. Even if Bola Xiu could devour a city, for a strong man who was fast enough, the seventh ghost's method was still too simple.

The whole audience was still in shock. Aska was the first to react and applauded in surprise: "The champion of this Blue Dragon Tournament has been decided, Aisha! Congratulations to her!"

After a moment of silence, the audience suddenly cheered and sent blessings and praises to the champion.

Before, I had always felt that Aisha's matches were not entertaining to watch, but now her punch shattered the ring and the ground trembled, which was enough to prove her strength.

Until the finals, she was hiding something!

The Suran residents inside the martial arts arena and outside watching through projections were completely plunged into a sea of ​​boiling heat.

More than a month of selection and process finally led to the most wonderful day.

The previous Qinglong Conference was small in scale and average in popularity, making it difficult to resonate.

Nowadays, a series of terrible experiences, the use of ghosts and gods, gorgeous swordsmanship and finally absolute power make them feel that this is the prosperous age that the Xu motherland should have!

However, because the arena was broken, the court magician had to repair the venue with a wry smile, squeezing the sweat from his forehead with magic power, and pouring magic potion wildly.

Ye Lin, who was watching the show from the sidelines, did not take any action, hiding his ability of the elemental Holy Spirit, which only had advantages and no disadvantages.

After about half an hour of touching, the scene barely took on a prototype shape, but it was no longer as luxurious and exquisite as before, but the jubilant atmosphere never weakened.

As for the ranking issue, in the end Shiku was ranked fourth because he was seriously injured and unconscious.

"Dear people, after a month of long competition, we finally decided on a well-deserved champion. After careful consideration by the judges and guests, we unanimously decided to first award the champion Aisha, the Queen of Storms!"

Aska was filled with joy, but his voice was mixed with some hard-to-conceal sobs. The crystal clearness in his beautiful eyes eventually flowed down his smooth cheeks, but shone like diamonds in the sunlight.

No one could understand the hardships she went through when she announced the opening of the country on the spot when she ascended the throne. Even the auxiliary ministers left behind by her father felt that she had taken too big a step and should take it slow.

The opposition from the nobles and officials, the overt and covert contempt and disdain, were like needle pricks, one by one, piercing into her mind.

Her gorgeous and exquisite throne felt like sitting on pins and needles, and when she slept at night, it seemed like there were knives hidden under the quilt.

It has been more than five hundred years since the Dark Holy War when Xuzu announced the lock-up of the country. During this period, Xuzu's monarchs have served for more than a dozen terms. There have been reforms and innovations, but they have never taken the shocking step of "opening the country."

Her original decision was shocking, and it could also be said to be deviant!

The novel foreign objects she got from the store silenced the wise to a certain extent, but it was only a minority.

Those days were her most difficult days. It wasn't until Nuoyu went to Hedunmar, and it happened to be the time for the martial arts tournament, and the influx of adventurers, that the voices questioning her slowly became weaker.

Aska was thin in the ring and she shed tears because she was "unsatisfied", but in the eyes of Ye Lin who was watching silently from the side, her brilliance at this moment was no less than that of the two queens Meia and Skadi.

"Whenever the world is in trouble, there must be a savior. Delos is eyeing the evil monarch, and the two queens Meia and Skadi can see it clearly. However, the Xu Ancestor, who is closed to the country, should have lost the opportunity. Unexpectedly, a milestone has emerged. A kind of person who saves a backward country."

After Ye Lin finished his evaluation, he smiled to himself. In heaven, there is an equally strong little girl, the Queen.

If there is a chance, I really want the two girl emperors to meet.

…………

At this moment, there was a little disturbance outside the martial arts arena.

"I won the bet, why do I only have this little money?" A gambler asked the official while holding the bill.

He overpowered Aisha and won. He couldn't analyze her specific strength. He just thought that Aisha had a decent figure and was pleasing to the eye, so he overpowered her. He never expected that he would actually make the right bet.

"It's like this. Aisha's odds are very low. After calculation, this is all we have." The official in charge of management was kind.

The gambler obviously did not agree with this answer and continued to ask excitedly: "How is it possible? I heard that Aisha is not the one who is favored. Shouldn't I make so much money betting on her?"

The other party's question made the official smile bitterly. He was right, and he explained: "Half an hour before the start of the final, when we were closing the game, a girl suddenly bet a large amount of money on Aisha and accidentally put her money on Aisha. The odds have been suppressed, we have heavenly technology monitoring, you can check it at any time."

The money that girl brought turned what was supposed to be a big profit on Aisha into a small profit.

The prize pool that was originally gathered was that of the "Shadow Shadow". At least half of it was won by the girl wearing a witch costume with a hairpin half a meter long. She was still mumbling something like a magician, "Forget it. Aisha’s fortune is skyrocketing, and if you don’t make money, you won’t make it in vain…”