On the hanging island, Zhang Mingxuan said in surprise: "Tang Sanzang and the others were shortlisted? This is unscientific!"

Zhang Xiaofan's voice sounded in Zhang Mingxuan's heart: "They are so lucky that they met very low-strength opponents until the finals."

Zhang Mingxuan exclaimed: "I am really the protagonist of luck, I have the advantage of playing a game."

Zhang Xiaofan said: "They meet below are big bosses. No matter how lucky they are, they will be of no use under absolute strength."

Zhang Mingxuan asked, "Sister Qingya, are they having fun?"

Zhang Xiaofan said: "It's a good time, especially since they actually met a team composed of several authors. When the other party saw Qilin's account, they all tried to die and flattered them all."

Zhang Mingxuan said contemptuously: "There are such a backbone-desperate authors. Who are they all?"

Zhang Xiaofan said: "The tyrant team of the nobles of the heaven, the yellow cat team of the royal employer of cats, the strange god team of the Heavenly Peacock, and the salted fish team of Tongtang."

Zhang Mingxuan said in surprise: "So many?"

Zhang Xiaofan laughed and said, "There are also reasons why I made a decision on my own."

Zhang Mingxuan laughed and said, "You are really bad, but I like it. Now let me continue to report it and a decisive battle will start tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaofan's voice sounded: "Yes."

At night, there is an inn on Journey to the West.

Master and disciple Tang Sanzang were sitting around the table. Candlelight was jumping on the table, and the figures were elongated and reflected on the wall, which felt a very supernatural feeling.

Tang Sanzang spoke seriously: "This time, we do not seek victory in the Grand Raider Gun God Final. We will serve the Buddha's team, help the Buddha win the championship, and make up for our mistakes last time. Things like that in the Grand Raider Myth Competition must not happen."

Sun Wukong said casually: "I understand, I understand."

Zhu Bajie's eyes turned and he smiled and said, "Master, what a Buddha's mind is, the winner is not lingering in his heart. If we help him like this, it will break the rules. The Buddha may not be happy."

Sha Wujing nodded in agreement and said, "Master, the second senior brother is right!"

Tang Sanzang said firmly: "Then help secretly, don't let them discover that we are an unknown hero once, and use internal calls after entering the battlefield, so that the outside world can't let the outside know what we are saying."

Zhu Bajie smiled and gave a thumbs up and said, "Master is right! You are right!"

Sha Wujing also nodded repeatedly and said, "I must do what the master said."

The white dragon horse also neighed twice in excitement.

The next morning, Zhang Mingxuan walked out of the room, and Li Qingya and others had already prepared breakfast in the yard.

Li Qingya smiled and said to Zhang Mingxuan: "Why did you get up early today?"

Zhang Mingxuan walked over with a smile and said, "Isn't this going to prepare for the decisive battle between the Great Sword God?! Of course, we have to get up earlier."

Zhang Mingxuan walked to the dining table and sat down, asked in confusion: "Where is Qingxuan?"

Li Qingya said helplessly: "Take her team members and practice outside."

Zhang Mingxuan asked curiously: "Who are his team members?"

Li Qingya said: "Red Boy, Jinyang, Xiaoxue, and two other netizens."

Zhang Mingxuan asked in confusion: "Isn't Jinyang going to school?"

The queen chuckled and said, "The school is resting, Mr. Jingde will give them a holiday to watch the final."

Zhang Mingxuan gave a thumbs up and looked envious. Why didn’t I have such a good teacher at the beginning?!

After eating and drinking, I cleaned up and returned to the hall.

Zhang Mingxuan sat in the chair, took out his cell phone and looked at the time and said, "It's half past seven, and the live broadcast will start at eight o'clock. The time is almost over. Let's go in!"

Li Qingya and the queen nodded. The three of them chose to form a team through the advertising page of the Grand Raider Gun God Finals, and instantly entered a virtual world. There were dense figures sitting in the sky, and the sound of talking and talking resounded throughout the sky.

Zhang Mingxuan, Li Qingya and the Queen flashed and entered a private room in the void. There was a sofa and a crystal table inside the private room, and there was a fruit platter on it.

The queen smiled and said, "Sister Qingya, I won't bother you anymore, I'll leave first."

Li Qingya asked in confusion: "Where are you going?"

The queen smiled and said, "My second brother also opened a private room and asked me to go there."

The queen waved her hand with a smile, her figure faded away and was pulled over by Li Shimin.

Zhang Mingxuan lay on the sofa, looked at Li Qingya, and said with a smile: "It's just the two of us, it's great!"

Zhang Mingxuan patted the seat next to him and said, "Sister Qingya, come and sit down!"

Li Qingya smiled and sat on the sofa next to her, far away from Zhang Mingxuan.

A trace of regret flashed in Zhang Mingxuan's eyes, and then he asked, "By the way, where is Yaya?"

Li Qingya said gently: "Yaya is asleep."

Zhang Mingxuan's eyes turned and asked with a smile: "When will our mother come back? I haven't seen each other for a long time."

Li Qingya was stunned, and flicked her finger and said angrily: "I'm poor again, look for a fight! That's my mother."

With a crisp bang, a ray of air bounced on Zhang Mingxuan’s forehead.

Zhang Mingxuan said "Ouch", covered his forehead and said with a smile: "It's my godmother!"

Li Qingya rolled her eyes speechlessly, and the guy became thicker and thicker.

Time passed slowly as the two of them talked and laughed.

At eight o'clock, a muffled thunder sounded from the sky, and a silent solemn atmosphere filled the world, and everyone became quiet in an instant.

A huge voice sounded from the sky: "The final of the Emperor's Gun God begins, please enter the battlefield."

Ten beams of light in the sky shot into the island below, and a loud bang of light turned into ten teams and appeared randomly in ten directions of the island. The audience looked down at the island below and paid attention to the team they were interested in.

The sound of the sky continued to sound: "The final decisive battle is a melee in the ten directions, and survives to the victory of the last side."

In a valley on the island, Tang Sanzang touched his body, looked at the other five teammates, and said in confusion: "Who has you ever played island survival mode? Where is my gun?"

Sun Wukong held his hands and said with a silence: "Don't ask me, Lao Sun, I have never played it."

Zhu Bajie smiled and said, "Master, I, the old pig, rarely play games."

Sha Wujing also shook her head.

Tang Sanzang said guiltily: "Did we forget to bring weapons? How can we play this?"

Bai Jingjing smiled and said, "I've played it! In the island survival mode, we don't have initial weapons, and we have to find all the weapons ourselves."

A young man standing next to him, standing in confusion, saying, "Go and look for it yourself, that is, it depends on luck?"

Bai Jingjing nodded with a smile.

Tang Sanzang laughed and said, "It turns out it depends on luck! I have never had a bad luck, let's set off."

At the same time, the other teams also began to move and spread out to search on the island.

A smiling bald fat man pulled out a long sword from the tree, weighed it and said, "Yes, the dragon scale sword is a good weapon." Suddenly his ears moved. Is there anything wrong? His figure quietly hid behind the big tree.

A middle-aged man in his hand walked over quietly with an axe in his hand. His eyes swept the sword hole in the tree and his pupils shrank, and his eyes moved away. He passed by the big tree as if he was about to walk towards the distance.
Chapter completed!