After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

Rebecca: "Are you crazy? This is Jun Wu's junior apprentice. How could he possibly beat Jun Wu? And aren't they on good terms? Luo Yan wouldn't be willing to fight her."

Belit: "That's right, but sister, this is a game. I put a little surprise in the gift box for Luo Yan."

Rebecca: “What did you do?!!!”

Belit: "Well, you'll know soon enough."

Rebecca asked doubtfully, "Are you sure Luo Yan can defeat Jun Wu?"

"of course."

Rebecca: "Okay, I'll trust you for now. But my dear brother, I want to remind you that if Luo Yan loses, you have to find a way to solve the pollution problem of the planet for me."

Belit opened his mouth and was a little flustered for a moment, but soon regained his composure: "Hmph, let's wait and see, the Gu worm I chose will definitely win."

He smiled happily again: "I have seen the superpowers in the Inheritance Hall of the Superpower World, and I have already picked out the superpowers I like. When Luo Yan comes, this young master will have something to play with."

That being said, Rebecca still felt uneasy.

But the matter is done. The resources that should have belonged to Zhang Duo were all allocated to other poisonous insects by Belit. Now Zhang Duo's strength is far less than it was more than 3,000 years ago.

Rebecca can only hope that Jun Wu did not get anything on Chaos Star, and that Zhang Duo still has a chance of winning.

In this case, the game will eventually turn into a battle between Zhang Duo and Luo Yan for the title of Gu King. At that time, it will not matter who wins.

As time passed, Jin Huai became more and more uneasy, his eyes fixed on the entrance.

When such bright and vibrant colors appeared, Jin Huai seemed to be unable to breathe.

Everyone saw her.

The girl looked about twelve or thirteen years old. Her hair was tied into two small buns next to her ears, and the buns were decorated with bright bows.

She was wearing a pair of yellow overalls, a white baby doll collar shirt, and a red sweater jacket.

The whole person looks like a plate of delicious scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Seeing the other seven people on the stage, the girl turned around and looked behind her.

After she stepped in, the entrance was completely closed. There was no entrance or exit at the center of the circle.

They truly became trapped beasts in the Colosseum.

Here, only one person can get out alive.

Jin Huai opened his mouth, his hands and feet numb with excitement, but he was cautious, as if he was doubting the reality of what he saw and was afraid of puncturing his dream.

Only now, seeing the arrival of the little girl, did Zhang Duo finally give up the glimmer of hope in his heart that Chi Xiaoxun was still alive.

Chi Xiaoxun, that useless thing, possessed such a useful superpower, but he actually died in the maze.

but……

Zhang Duo felt that it didn't matter anymore, it was just the loss of a helper.

Although this causal ability originated from Chi Xiaoxun, and there is no inheritance of this ability in the inheritance hall, there are always more solutions than problems. After he wins the game, he will find a way to obtain this ability.

[Ding ding ding—the eight people at the real place of death have gathered.

Congratulations to Gu Chong Ling Ruijia for winning the final and qualifying for the elite competition. The current remaining chair is number five. If you were asked to rank your own strength, would you agree that you are ranked number five?

Please invite the poisonous insect Ling Ruijia to go to the stage, sit on the last chair, and wait for the official start of the elite competition.

Elite competition data is loading... Please wait. ]

After the system announcement ended, a virtual shadow of a time countdown immediately appeared in the center of the stage.

At this moment, the countdown numbers are counting down from 600 second by second.

Obviously, this so-called elite competition will officially begin in 10 minutes.

Seeing that the other seven people on the stage were motionless, the little girl carefully observed them and moved closer to the stage.

Strength ranking? Could it be that the seven people sitting on the stage chose their chairs according to the ranking in their minds?

The system just told her to sit on the chair and wait for the countdown to end. It didn't say anything else. She should be safe within the 6 minutes before the time returns to zero, right?

She looked these people up and down, somewhat surprised.

The seven people who arrived before her did not fit her stereotype of strong people at all.

Sitting at the top seat, there was a sister who was not much older than her. She looked calm and composed. She was wearing a soft white mohair sweater, and she looked very gentle.

But why did such a gentle sister choose to sit in seat number 1? It turns out that appearance is not the best way to judge a person.

Number two is also an older sister, and her sports suit looks much neater.

Ling Ruijia's gaze stayed on number three Jin Huai for a moment. She didn't understand why this man was looking at her without crying.

Number four is an old uncle, uh, his belly is a bit big. It turns out that you can’t judge a strong man by his appearance.

Number six is ​​a refreshing big brother, number seven...

Ling Ruijia was stunned.

Number seven was an old man. He sat there with one of his trouser legs empty and a pair of crystal clear thin wings growing behind him.

Number 8 is also a man, and looks a little older than number 3.

Is this her only remaining opponent in this place?

Finally, Ling Ruijia sat in chair number five in the third row.

This seat was very close to Jin Huai, so close that he could touch Ling Ruijia with just a few steps.

Jin Huai looked at the girl's back greedily, then lowered his head and wiped his tears.

No one spoke while waiting for the elite to load.

However, Zhang Duo turned around and looked the girl up and down openly.

Ling Ruijia sat on chair number five and felt uncomfortable being stared at by Zhang Duo: "Why are you looking at me?"

Zhang Duo snorted and laughed, his eyes slightly moving to the right: "Jin Huai, before the elite competition starts, do you have anything else to say?"

Ling Ruijia frowned and turned her head left and right, only to see that man number four and man number six both turned their heads and looked back.

Obviously, the man named Jin Huai was sitting behind him.

Ling Ruijia also turned around and saw the man sitting in chair number three, secretly wiping his tears.

"Are you the one who called number eight? Why are you crying all the time?"

Zhang Duo: “…Number eight?”

He smiled and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhong Yao: "Number Eight, shut up first, Number One has something to say."

Zhang Duo: “…”

He knew that Zhong Yao did it on purpose.

Knowing that he cares about the ranking, I use numbers to stimulate him.

He looked at Zhong Yao grimly, but Zhong Yao turned his eyes away and pointed at the numbers in the center of the stage.

"Jin Huai, there are 8 minutes left."

Jin Huai was speechless and took another deep look towards the center of the stage.

Ling Ruijia was puzzled: "What does number one mean? What happened to number three?"

Man No. 4 snorted, "What's wrong? Man No. 3 came here just for you. He was just too excited to see you. What else can he do?"

Ling Ruijia frowned: "?"