National Games Make Stems: Get the shocking fruit at the beginning

Yang Ming ignored the others, his eyes were like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and he looked sharply at the chief seat, a young man in a yellow robe of a python. , looks are the best choice, and there is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The moment Yang Ming was found staring at the third prince, the dance music stopped abruptly, and the guests at the guest table left with angry eyes, and some even jumped up.

"A daring lunatic, dare to look directly at His Royal Highness, he really has the guts to kneel down for me!"

Accompanied by the clamor of the guest, a swordsman appeared.

The weapons in the hands of these knives and axes are not ordinary items, but a kind of utensil-type pet.

Most of the utensil pets do not have their own self-consciousness, only ignorant consciousness. Using the utensil pets is equivalent to equipping themselves with a set of gorgeous equipment, but because the utensil pets are not easy to cultivate, it is difficult It became popular, so it was not widely publicized.

Yang Ming didn't expect that the royal family would train a group of beast masters who specialize in pets of the utensil type. They are really rich and powerful.

Yang Ming put his hands behind his back, ignored the accusations and attacks from the guests, and just said extremely arrogant words in a flat tone.

"What is a prince?"

Whoa!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

The knives and axes clenched their weapons tightly. Once someone gave an order, they would unceremoniously chop off Yang Ming's head.

The faces of the guests changed wildly, and many of them looked at the third prince on the main seat cautiously, for fear that he would kill them all in anger.

Just when the situation was deadlocked because of Yang Ming's words, a burst of wild laughter came from the mouth of the third prince.

The third prince covered his forehead with one hand, and covered half of his cheek with his palm, laughing like crazy.

"Interesting, really interesting!"

After the third prince laughed wildly, he looked at Yang Ming inexplicably, held up the bronze wine glass with both hands, toasted a cup from a distance, and said;

"This time I didn't mean to ask my husband, so I just sent him over directly. It was my emperor who made a mistake first, and this emperor punished me with a glass of wine. I hope Mr. Haihan."

Yang Ming was slightly taken aback.

Looking at the posture just now, he thought that the group of people were playing him like a monkey, but now it seems that there seems to be no such meaning.

Yang Ming claimed that he was not a good person, but he was not the kind of person who would offend others without thinking, so he immediately took out a pot of monkey wine from the space bag, and said:

"We don't know each other if we don't fight, I will offer a cup to His Royal Highness."

The two sides toasted in the air.

After Yang Ming finished drinking, the third prince seemed a little drunk, and said:

"Since I have met Mr., I have nothing to regret."

The third prince signaled the referee to send Yang Ming back.

The moment the familiar space teleportation fell on Yang Ming, Yang Ming was stunned.

What the hell is this third prince doing to teleport me here just to have a drink with me?

Are you kidding me?

The third prince staggered back to the room with the excuse of being drunk.

When he returned to the room and there was no one around, there was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes, he was clearly sober.

"Yang Ming, what a Yang Ming, he must be the one who severely defeated the orc clan. He is really a youthful achievement, full of vigor and domineering!"

If Yang Ming were here, he would definitely be shocked by what the third prince said.

Because, the third prince, a native, would know what happened in the National Games game!

As for why?

That was of course because the Third Prince was already a player in the National Games game!

If you still remember the first zombie dungeon that Yang Ming experienced, and the boss of the dungeon, you will know that if the aborigines can kill the players in the National Games game, if they can invade their brains, there is a chance to get Chance to become a player!

However, the probability of this is really too low!

It just so happens that the third prince is one of these extremely rare chances!

The corner of the third prince's mouth curled into an evil arc, and he thought to himself:

"This year's Fire Cup Beast Mastery Contest is about the resurrection of the flame bird. As long as this beast in the world of beast masters can be subdued by me and used for my own use, the power I possess will definitely not be inferior to Yang Ming."

"However, before that, I have to make good use of my elder brother and second brother."

After Yang Ming returned to the hotel where he was resting, a rumor began to spread in the streets and alleys of Peidu, the capital of the Great Wei Kingdom.

"Have you heard? The biggest dark horse in this Goblet of Fire Beast Contest has appeared!"

"That person's name is Yang Ming. It is said that he has a very powerful pet. In the melee of thousands of people, he eliminated the other contestants in just half an hour, setting the fastest record in history!"

Chapter 172: Public Opinion Rumbles!The Great Prince Assassin Attacks

"I've also heard about Yang Ming, a dark horse. It is said that there are dealers in the black market who have placed a bet on Yang Ming to win this Fire Cup!"

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true. I heard from gossip that even His Royal Highness the Third Prince appreciates Yang Ming and wants to hire him as his guest!"

"My God, if you can become the third prince's guest minister, then you will really reach the sky in one step!"

"That's not!"

In the market, various rumors about Yang Ming were spread by people with a heart.

In just seven days, the common people in the entire capital of the Great Wei Kingdom heard about Yang Ming's name, and even many foreign players who came to participate in the competition all regarded Yang Ming as their own great enemy in life.

In a competition room of the Galaxy Pavilion.

The referee raised his right hand and announced:

"Contestant Yang Ming won."

Yang Ming glanced at the beast master and pets who were lying on the ground opposite him, waved his hand, and called Pikachu back. .Иêt/

Since he participated in the melee of thousands of people, he has been going through the third stage of the Fire Cup of Beast Battle for the past seven days.

Official competitions are ranked by points. If you win a game, you will get two points, and if you lose a game, you will deduct one point. A draw will neither increase nor decrease points. Every day, the Galaxy Hall will arrange battles between players.

In the past seven days, Yang Ming has experienced more than 20 battles one after another, accumulating more than 40 points, and now ranks in the top [-] in the player points ranking list.

There is no distinction between the top 32, because the contestants who can squeeze into the top 32 from thousands of beast masters basically win all the way and never lose a game, unless they are unlucky in the middle encounter each other.

However, the organizers will not be so demented, let these strong players fight here to decide the winner before they have entered the big stage, there must be secret control of the match match in the background, so that the strong can stand out, without Will leave midway.

After winning today's battle, Yang Ming has been determined by the organizer to be able to participate in the top [-] battle in three days.

When Yang Ming took Pikachu and Yagumon out of the Galaxy Pavilion, it immediately caused exclamations from the passers-by.

With the fermentation of public opinion, Yang Ming's reputation has spread in Peidu, especially his two iconic pets Pikachu and Yagumon, which have become the treasures in the eyes of many passers-by, and even many businessmen in the city are keenly aware of their pets. Smelling the hidden business opportunities, they rushed to produce Pikachu headgear, clothes with Yagumon patterns overnight, and even Pikachu dolls and Yagumon pillows were produced by this group of businessmen. It was well received and sought after by many people in the Great Wei Kingdom.

In the world of royal beasts, the culture of royal beasts is extremely rich, which can be seen from it.

Yang Ming has long been accustomed to this kind of life where the stars hold the moon, and he doesn't care much about the exclamation of passers-by. If he pursues the love of passers-by fans too much, he will lose everything. Just hook your finger on the top, and there will be a large number of fans wanting to sign.

No matter what world you are in, power is the essence of everything.

Today, these passers-by will exclaim because Yang Ming entered the top 32, and in the future they will be cast down because of Yang Ming's defeat. Only one's own strength is eternal and immortal.

Yang Ming was going to go back to the inn he rented in Peidu to take a rest and prepare for the upcoming round of sixteen in three days.

"Ok?"

Walking on the street with people coming and going, Yang Ming keenly sensed an imperceptible trace of murderous intent.

Yang Ming is not at all unfamiliar with such things as murderous aura, and even because of the title he once obtained, Yang Ming can be said to be the person who knows the most about murderous aura.

Although the other party is hiding very deeply, the murderous aura is almost equal to nothing, and other people would not be able to notice it at all, but Yang Ming is different. He followed the direction of the murderous aura, glanced at the corner of his eye pretending to be inadvertent, and found that there were no people around him. When did a group of people follow him, wearing coarse linen clothes, they looked like ordinary people.

"What do these people want to do after me, so they don't want to invite me to eat chicken?"

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth curled into a cold arc. In order not to startle the snake, he didn't make a special trip back to the inn. Instead, he walked around the market, pretending to be dissatisfied, and walked out of the city.

The crowd who followed seemed a little apprehensive, and they did not choose to do anything in the city, but waited patiently.

When Yang Ming followed the flow of people and walked fifteen kilometers outside the city, these people finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"kill!"

With an order, all kinds of pets came towards Yang Ming!

Yes, they didn't intend to attack Pikachu and Yagumon at all, but came directly to kill Yang Ming.

This is a real kill, not a competitive game!

In the world of beast masters, if a pet loses a beast master, it will usually choose to avenge the beast master, but without the blessing of the beast master, the pet's strength plummets, and it basically declares death if it fights back instinctively.

Therefore, in the world of beast masters, in addition to cultivating pets on a daily basis, beast masters also need to practice to improve their actual combat capabilities and avoid being beheaded by the enemy.

Of course, with Yang Ming's actual combat experience, this sudden attack is naturally worthwhile.

What makes Yang Ming very concerned is that the pets used by these people are quite familiar to Yang Ming. Although they have different shapes, they all come from the same series - flesh and blood!

There are as many as one hundred bloodthirsty dire wolves, cruel leopards, and wild hunting poisonous scorpions that have been skinned. The strength of each head cannot be underestimated, and they all have the level of a ten-star war king.

Yang Ming frowned, and his intuition told him that this matter was not easy.

While ordering Pikachu to use [-] volts to slaughter the attacking assassin, Yang Ming hid behind Yagumon's super-evolved Mechanical Tyrannosaurus.

"Don't try to hurt the master!"

The mechanical tyrannosaurus inserted the long and wide steel left arm of the door panel upside down on the ground to block long-range attacks from all directions. The steel plate on its chest opened to the left and right sides, and two pocket shark missiles shot out. A missile crashed into the center of the assassins.

"boom!"

There was a deafening explosion, and the dazzling flames were mixed with the smoke and dust that swept out. Along with the spreading gusts of wind and waves, the corners of Yang Ming's clothes rustled.

Although these assassins tried to dodge with their flexible movements the moment they saw the missile, but this is a product of technology beyond this era, and the explosion range far exceeds their maneuvering space, directly enveloping them !

Chapter 173 Duplicating the flesh-and-blood Yagu beast?The Plan of the Blood Race and the First Prince

An assassination storm came suddenly and went away quietly.

The corpses of dozens of elite beast masters were lined up in a pool of blood, and the remains of their pets were randomly scattered everywhere. It can be said that they died extremely miserable.

About half an hour after Yang Ming left, the place was secretly sealed off. A disguised team sneaked up, collected the blood on the ground, packed it in a sealed container, and left on horseback. The people who cleaned the tail were left behind to destroy the corpses and wipe out all the traces, so that no one could find them based on clues.

Not long after, a guard with a knife entered the palace to meet the eldest prince.

The emperor of the Great Wei Kingdom is getting old, and he still hasn't confirmed the position of the crown prince. He only let the eldest prince exercise the power of the crown prince to supervise the country temporarily, so the eldest prince has always lived in the palace.

At this moment, the First Prince is resting in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, surrounded by a group of people in strange costumes who are telling interesting stories.

And this group of people in strange costumes is none other than the blood clan Earl of Babylon who shoulders the heavy responsibility, and the blood clan team led by him.

As for the orc players who ally with the blood race?

Heh, dirty orcs are not qualified to stand with noble vampires!

"Your Highness!"

At this moment, the guard with the knife came in, knelt on the ground, held the sealed vessel in both hands, and said:

"Here's what you asked for."

"Well, you go down."

"Yes!"

The eldest prince waved his hand, asking where did the guards with swords come from and where did they go back, but the sealed vessel he brought fell into the hands of the Earl of Babylon.

The eldest prince held a glass in his hand, which was filled with scarlet blood wine. He lowered his head and took a sip, a flush appeared on his face. After a while, the wrinkles on his face were reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye. a little.

The emperor of the Great Wei Kingdom is in his 70s, and the eldest prince is also in his 50s now, approaching 60 years old, and he is busy with government affairs on weekdays, so it can be said that there are many clues. He has many wrinkles in the past, and he looks like an old man.

But now, as he drank the blood wine given by the blood clan, the eldest prince actually looked like a young man again. Not only did he have fewer wrinkles, but his skin became much smoother, and he looked like a young man in his early 30s.

"Aiqing, you asked me to help you collect the blood of your enemy's pets. I have already collected it for you. What do you want to use these things for?"

The eldest prince squinted his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly, staring at the Earl of Babylon below.

For this group of people whose origins are unknown, the eldest prince has a steelyard in his heart, and he can only use it, not trust it.

The Earl of Babylon performed an extremely elegant aristocratic etiquette, with an impeccable smile on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Your Highness, let me perform a magic trick for you."