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Chapter 1116 Demonic Snake? Roasted Snake?

Chapter 1116 Demonic snake? Roasted snake?

Facing so many voices of support, Liu Jun's face showed no joy. It is true that he likes to be in the limelight, but this is not what he wants. It is like a Neptune being raped, comfortable and uncomfortable at the same time.

"Hello, Liu Jun?" A thin, hook-nosed seed player with a pair of big wings on his back greeted Liu Jun.

When Liu Jun saw the other person like this, he was a little shocked and said, "Are you Yingying from the Demon Eagle Clan?"

What is this? Isn't this Lei Zhenzi?

"Yes, you know me?" Ying Yingying said curiously.

"I know, I've seen your information before." Liu Jun paused. "Well, I'd like to ask, is your weapon a stick?"

Ying Yingying was stunned for a moment, and took out his weapon with some confusion. "No, my weapon is a hammer. This was given to me by my master."

Liu Jun looked at the hammer flashing with electric arcs and remained silent, "Isn't this a high imitation of Mjolnir?"

Just look at the power. Although this Mjolnir is not as good as the one in Thunder Lord's hand, it is still made by a powerful man and its power is not small.

"Don't worry, if we meet in a competition, I will definitely control Mjolnir to prevent him from hurting you," Ying Yingying saw Liu Jun sizing up his hammer and hurriedly promised.

Liu Jun was dumbfounded for a moment. What was the situation? Why did he have to be merciful? Why did he feel that he and this Yingying were not on the same page?

"No, no, I forgot again. I'm sorry, my sister won't let me talk like this. I'm not provoking you. It's just that this hammer hasn't fully recognized its owner. Sometimes it doesn't listen to my commands and often accidentally hurts others." Ying Yingying saw

Liu Jun's expression was wrong and he quickly explained.

Liu Jun glanced at Ying Yingying. Although Ying Yingying's eyes were sharp, there was no malice at all. This kind of eyes was also inherent to the Eagle clan.

"It's okay. Take your time. Good weapons take a long time to break in. Don't be afraid of hurting people. Now that you're here, let alone getting hurt, many people may die here." Liu Jun shrugged, looking indifferent.

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Ying Yingying looked at Liu Jun with some admiration, "Indeed, this exchange conference is a bit childish for you. Brother Liu, you know, after I learned that you were the favorite to win this time, I went to check it out.

Looking at some of your experiences, I found that you have been using extremely dangerous battles to improve yourself. This is very similar to our Magic Eagle clan. When we first learned to fly, we would be thrown directly off a cliff of several hundred meters. Success

If you succeed, you will live; if you fail, you will die.”

"Oh, sometimes, I don't want to experience this." Liu Jun sighed.

With his damn ability to cause trouble, he has enemies wherever he goes. What can he do? He is also very depressed.

Just as Liu Jun and the others were talking, those big shots appeared, such as the Fox Emperor of the Demon Fox Tribe, Qu Ru, the great elder of the Xiu Tribe, Hai Tribe of the Suan Tribe, etc. Many of them were named by Liu Jun, even Hai

The old squid from the tribe is here.

If you are really strong, you can travel by sea, land or air. The giant squid, a creature on the bottom of the sea, can actually come ashore.

As usual, these people have to say a few words no matter what.

As expected, starting from the host, the Fox Emperor of the Demon Fox Clan, he started to talk a lot, and then another person continued to talk, which made Liu Jun feel sleepy.

Finally, the previous referee came on stage again and announced the start of the game.

In order to shorten the competition process, the Demon Fox Clan directly held a melee selection of thousands of people.

Although this kind of melee is easy for people to form a group to target, it also further tests the strength of these players.

Anyway, for the Demon Fox clan, for most of them, although these people fought fiercely, they were just an appetizer. The real highlight was the specially invited and seeded players like Liu Jun.

Two hours later, the bell rang to end the game. After a melee of thousands of people, only a few dozen were left standing on the field.

And among these dozens, almost all of them were injured, and their clothes were stained red with blood. It was unclear whether it was their own or someone else's.

But this does not dampen their excitement. For most of them, surviving the knockout round means getting ahead. Not only will they be able to find a good job wherever they go, they will be able to get a good job.

Of course, they naturally hope that their ranking will be higher, so they will definitely work hard in the next ranking competition.

In order to provide buffer time for these players, the elimination rounds will be held in the morning and the ranking draw will be held in the afternoon. At noon, they will be provided with some medicine to heal their injuries and replenish their strength.

According to normal thinking, the top twenty players will basically not encounter each other during the draw. After the draw results came out, not surprisingly, some players withdrew from the competition.

These players all got desperate draws. What is called desperate draws is when you find that you can't win against the opponent even if you try your best, such as Ying Yingying's opponent, the Seventh Prince's opponent, etc.

But what is strange is that Liu Jun actually ran into the thirteenth-ranked Demon Snake player, who would not give up the game.

Many people feel creepy when they think of snakes, and the Demonic Snake Tribe is an existence that other races in the Warcraft Forest are afraid of.

Coldness, cunning, poisonousness, and cruel personality are all characteristics of the Demonic Snake Clan.

Therefore, this Demonic Snake player is something that no other player wants to encounter.

"Brother Liu, if you are defeated by him, I will definitely avenge you," Ying Yingying said seriously.

Eagles are the natural enemies of snakes, and the Demon Eagle Clan and the Demon Snake Clan are no exception. Moreover, the Demon Eagle Clan has always suppressed the Demon Snake Clan. If other races had not intervened, the Demon Snake Clan would have been wiped out by them long ago.

"Don't worry, see you in the finals." Liu Jun curled his lips, devil snake? What is the most feared thing about snakes? They are hard to guard against and they are hidden in the dark.

Venomous snakes hidden in the dark are scary. Venomous snakes exposed to the sun will either be stoned to death or captured.

"Ryu Jun? The favorite to win the championship? Many people may lose their money this time," said the Demon Snake Clan player standing on the competition field.

Liu Jun suddenly trembled. It wasn't the Demonic Snake player who scared him, but the sound.

The voice of the Demon Snake players when they speak is a bit like the sharp and harsh sound produced by the friction between a spatula and a pot, which is very uncomfortable.

"Let's start." Liu Jun ignored this guy at all and looked directly at the referee.

The referee nodded and looked at the Demon Snake players. He needed to wait until both players were ready before announcing the start of the game.

"Since you want to be eliminated so early, I'll let you do it," the Demon Snake player said to himself.

The corner of the referee's mouth twitched twice. He had also seen Liu Jun take action in Baihu's gambling house that day, and he could already imagine the next scene when he saw the Demon Snake player pretending to be a bad guy.

"Start" The referee announced the start of the game without hesitation.

"Boom" flames dozens of meters high filled the entire competition field.

After more than ten seconds, the flames disappeared, and Liu Jun was holding the Demonic Snake Clan player's neck with one hand, but the Demonic Snake Clan player had turned black and looked like it was roasted.

"It's over?" Everyone was dumbfounded, and even the referee didn't react.

As soon as he announced the start of the competition, he hurriedly jumped off the competition platform, fearing that he would be hurt.

Facts have proved that what he did was right. If he had been a few seconds later, he would have changed his attitude.

It's just that the game was over as soon as he jumped, which is really unacceptable. The referee did a good job and had no sense of presence.

"That Demonic Snake player was killed instantly?"

“It seems like it’s all burnt.”

"It's too cruel, but I like it. This roast is so delicious."

Everyone was talking a lot, the smell of roasted snake meat filled the place, and many people were feeling hungry.

"So strong, I'm the favorite to win the championship." Ying Yingying's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had a goal.

The other players looked solemn. In the past, they were still dubious about the information about Liu Jun. Now Liu Jun has completely proven himself with his strength and shocked them.

The third young master swallowed his saliva. This is so special. He needs to discuss it with the old man. Liu Jun's progress is so rapid. It has only taken so long and he is getting stronger again.

People improve their strength by running, but Liu Jun is very powerful by flying.

A few hours later, it was getting late and today's games were over.

The Third Young Master and the others were successfully promoted, and among them, there were also a few dark horses, such as Bai Luan, the disciple of Great Elder Qu Ru, Ying Zuidou from the Demon Eagle Clan, and so on.

It's just that because Liu Jun's performance is so strong, the discussion about Liu Jun's strength has continued to this day, attracting everyone's attention. Not many people pay attention to these dark horses.
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