Chapter 96: Large-Scale Installation Site

Rice cakes, peeled grapes, and diced mango and banana soaked in yogurt.

And a glass full of honey water.

Luo Pianqing was right in front of Su Zijun, laying out these things one by one... like tributes on a ceremonial altar.

"...What are you doing?" Su Zijun asked sideways.

"Watch the live broadcast." Xiaodie Yao said matter-of-factly at this time: "This way you won't be hungry until noon. I've prepared some for you, Sister Zijun."

"I don't eat these things." Su Zijun snorted coldly.

"It's not these anymore, it's this!"

With that said, Xiaodie Demon stuffed a small ball the size of a grape into Su Zijun's lips without hesitation. Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Xuanyuan Royal Family frowned subconsciously, and originally thought of spitting it out, but a fishy smell hit her sense of smell, and Su Zijun's little tiger teeth immediately let the thing in her mouth bite open.

"What is this?" Su Zijun blinked, and another thumping sound came from his mouth.

"Crushed ice made from blood plasma!" Luo Pianying said proudly at this time: "I also mixed some honey and yogurt."

Although the taste is very novel, I always feel that Hanba's body will eventually end up with diarrhea?

Su Zijun opened his mouth, and at the same time, something was stuffed into Xiaodie Yao's palm again.

It turned out to be a long stick-shaped plasma popsicle.

Then Little Butterfly hugged the pillow and turned on the TV. She held the honey water and watched it seriously: "Wow! I seem to see...see...Hey, who is this? He looks familiar!"

"This is Bai Jie, a Taoist priest from Kunlun Mountain, a shameless old immortal." Su Zijun said calmly, holding a long plasma popsicle in his mouth.

But at this moment, the doorbell of the pet hospital suddenly rang. It was the doorbell of the back door.

Su Zijun frowned immediately and asked subconsciously: "Is there anyone who has made an appointment to see a doctor or pick up medicine today?"

"No?" Little Butterfly said directly: "The library is closed during this period. Even if you need to take medicine, I will send it directly... I don't know who it is, at this time."

"That guy should be here, go and open the door."

The little butterfly demon responded, put on her slippers and hurried to the back door, opening it.

When the back door was opened, a tall figure was seen with his head lowered.

The opponent put one hand on the hat on his head, and his head was full of long curly hair like black kelp... The other hand waved out sideways, and his right foot was pinned up, leaning on the left foot... straight Half of the hip.

The moment the door opened, the tall figure suddenly turned 360 degrees, then touched onwalk, then broke-dane, stopped after a while, and then opened his hands.

"Surp Ricolor! Zijunwu... Hey, it's you, ha!"

At this time, the little butterfly demon couldn't help but blinked, "Excuse me...who are you looking for?"

"It's me!" The visitor took off his sunglasses and revealed a furry face, "It's me, Little Saint! Ha! Are you shocked by my new look? Phew! Phew! The little butterfly in the hospital! Phew! You are still so cute! Phew! Phew!"

"It's really Mr. Sun!" Luo Pian Ting was startled at this moment, "But how come you..."

Sun Xiaosheng has been missing for a long time... Ever since Sun Xiaosheng left the Forbidden City, the [Pure Land] bar here has been closed. Therefore, the monsters in the Forbidden City have one less person to relieve the pressure of being a social animal. The place.

"I called Sun Xiaosheng here."

Behind him, Su Zijun's voice came, "Come in, don't just stand outside."

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With eight stands and eight registration desks operating at full capacity, and under the on-site coordination of hundreds of staff, the list of participants for the [Conference of Power] has been freshly released. At the same time, the registration desk has also been closed.

At this point, those who have not registered on site will automatically be deemed to have given up their qualifications to participate, and will give up their qualifications as members of the Security Council, but retain the right to join the World Extraordinary Association and become a member.

"The team is much larger than expected."

The list was a bit thick... Fire Cloud Evil God weighed some of the lists in his hands and didn't bother to read them carefully.

There is no airtight wall in the world, and the news that the Taoist Association, Monster Alliance, etc. in China will automatically split off to join the war has spread early. For this reason, many regions have followed suit.

There are really all kinds of weird teams popping up... There are even a bunch of people competing in their own names.

The most outrageous thing is that a certain region in Oceania temporarily declared independence yesterday. It became an independent country and then joined the war. It seemed to be called [Hutt]... I am afraid that if it hadn't been for today's conference, it would have disappeared directly and become the first. A country that perished because of the [Contest of Power] and was written into the history books?

At this time, the door to the control room of the [Qian] stand opened directly.

The real dragon from China walked in with an aunt-like look on his face. He looked at whoever he was looking at and trembled.

"Old man, what are you doing? Haven't you started yet? I'll tell you if you can finish it before dark, I'll leave."

"It's about to start. Don't be impatient, Master Long." Fire Cloud Evil God said with a smile: "This is the total list for this competition. As the referee, you should hold a copy."

The real dragon from China reluctantly took a stack over, without looking at it, and said directly: "Where are the things I asked you to prepare?"

"Ready, Advisor Long!" An agent quickly approached and held out a dark hood in both hands.

"...What is this?" Long Xiruo glanced at it and immediately frowned.

The agent quickly said: "This is the sixth-generation headgear recently developed by the Bureau. It not only has the functions of a conventional headgear, but also has a new thermal imaging function, as well as a tactical recoil avoidance function. It is also made of breathable fabrics... …”

"Like a thief!" The real dragon from China snorted coldly at this time. He waved his hand and turned his palm into a claw shape, and clawed out a piece of gravel from the wall.

The moment the gravel flew in, it was frantically chipped away by something. When it fell into the palm of the Divine Dragon, it had turned into a stone Dragon King mask, and was then pressed directly on his face, " This is called covering your face!"

...You can do it yourself, why don't you ask us to prepare something?

"Okay, okay, you go and do your work." Fire Cloud Evil God waved his hand at this time, then looked at Long Xiruo and said: "Master Long, now that we are ready, let's set off."

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There was no crowd of people. Although there were definitely a lot of people in the eight stands, after they were spread out, it seemed to be in twos and threes and at the same time very quiet.

Everyone has entered the venue and is ready...that is to say, everything that is supposed to come has come.

At this time, above the [Qian] desk, Huoyun Evil God in a white training uniform and a woman wearing an ancient [Dragon King] mask were walking out simultaneously.

All eyes were focused on Fire Cloud Evil God and the woman wearing the ancient [Dragon King] mask.

This woman's identity seems to have been confirmed... the true dragon of China.

The True Dragon of China has always participated in the Extraordinary Summit Meeting, but since the meeting, the True Dragon of China has not made an official appearance. This is the first time that it has appeared in the eyes of the world.

"Why is this woman named Long wearing such an ugly mask?" Under the stage, in one of the stands, in the camp of the [Magicians Association], the owner of the Chiyan Tower who was waiting eagerly snorted coldly at this time. , "You have no face to see others? That's right. This shameless woman burns, kills, and loots everywhere. She must have no face to see others!"

The conscience of heaven and earth, although the true dragons of China have always gone to the [Inhuman Realm] to gather wool from time to time in the name of visiting the cheap disciple Huiyao Pagoda Master, they have never done anything like setting fires and killing people.

The owner of the Ice Tower had no choice but to ask his hot-tempered husband to stop talking.

At this time, Fire Cloud Evil God spoke.

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Looking around, Huoyun Evil God felt that he still had the magnanimity of a top master...but some of the things he was doing were not necessarily weaker than him, so he didn't intend to pretend for too long, so he cleared it up. After the throat, speak directly.

The sound spread slowly throughout the entire scene, and everyone could hear it clearly... This sound transmission skill without the aid of instruments was considered a standard configuration.

Except that the media felt it was novel at this time, it did not attract much attention.

"I believe you have been waiting for a long time, so I won't say any more nonsense. As the representative of the China Administration, I now announce that the first, [World Paranormal Martial Arts Conference]..."

Hey, isn't it [Contest of Power]?

This old dog actually carries private goods!

"Ahem... For the sake of convenience, hereafter we will refer to this association as the [Conference of Power]!" Fire Cloud Evil God said, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

At the same time, the beads on the stone pillars between the stands that were carved with the dragon spitting beads peeled off in an instant, and then shot towards the Fire Cloud Evil God.

I saw Huoyun Evil God flicking his fingers at the beads flying towards him.

Every bead was shot in all directions of the Bagua Stand with the snap of his fingers, enough to fall into the hands of some people, and these people were surprisingly ancient and extraordinary giants like the [Magician Association].

But not all the beads popped out, and two-thirds of the beads remained.

Fire Cloud Evil God said slowly at this time: "Each bead will represent a quota on the council. The party that has obtained the beads will temporarily obtain a quota."

He suddenly paused and looked around. Seeing that the venue suddenly became agitated, he said calmly: "What I said is that I have temporarily obtained a quota, not that the quota has been confirmed... You can challenge. If you feel that you are capable enough, you can freely choose the party that has obtained the temporary quota to challenge. The temporary quota holders must accept the challenge."

There's nothing to say. If you think you have a bigger fist, then go and grab it... I mean, you are welcome to grab it at this conference.

"...So what about the remaining places?"

In an instant, a sharp sound came from one of the stands... Fire Cloud Evil God only popped out a third of the beads, and there were still many left.

Fire Cloud Evil God said calmly: "This is the second competition format of this conference. Anyone who feels they are qualified can go directly to the stage to receive a temporary qualification, and then automatically become a temporary substitute. They also have to accept the challenge... Until all the beads are challenged by no one."

The atmosphere at the scene was instantly different... there was a hint of murderous atmosphere.

But Huoyun Evil God was stunned next, "Now I announce the last competition system...candidates who have obtained temporary qualifications can also challenge other qualification holders...that is, until no one challenges anymore. So far, each person, or each party, can hold up to three beads. More than that!"

After saying that, Huoyun Evil God directly pushed the remaining beads forward.

In an instant, the remaining beads were shot directly to the top of the huge performance stage... And Fire Cloud Evil God showed off his skills, using his supreme power to arrange these beads into the shape of the Big Dipper.

"Why don't you embroider a flower?" the Divine Dragon on the side said immediately.

So Fire Cloud Evil God couldn't stand it any longer, and rushed out of the [Qian] stand, and flew away. After grabbing three beads from the sky above the stage, he landed firmly on the stage, and said loudly: "The first session of the [World Extraordinary Martial Arts Conference] has officially begun!"

The sound shook all directions.

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"Damn it, this old dog is so shameless! He actually caught three of them himself and only gave us one?! What does that mean!"

I don't know where the sound came from...but it must be from one of the ancient supernatural forces.

However, Fire Cloud Evil God was standing on the stage at this time, and his intention was very clear, anyone could grab it.

However, for a while, everyone at the conference remained motionless.

Fire Cloud Evil God said calmly at this time: "It seems that you still need some time to digest this competition system, so I will return to the stage first and wait for your challenge."

He immediately jumped back to his seat.

At this time, the beads representing temporary qualifications were still hovering over the performance stage... but the eight grandstands were still unmoved.

"Since everyone is so humble, I won't be polite!"

In an instant, a black shadow shot out, then rushed towards the beads of the Big Dipper. He stretched out his hand and grabbed three beads.

This man was wrapped in a black robe, wearing a silver mask, and carried three spread cross swords on his back. He was thin, but gave off a fierce murderous aura.

With the three beads in hand, the man landed steadily in the center of the stage like a fire cloud evil god... He looked around, and at a glance, the extraordinary people on the four stands in his sight were all looking towards him. A shocked look came over his head.

The man chuckled lightly, "Then, I'll accept these..."

Before the voice could finish speaking, the man suddenly felt a terrible blow on the back of his head and then nothing happened.

Behind the man, Father Stella, who was wearing big pants, said carelessly: "Fuck you, Ma! Just forget about pretending to be one, and another one? Do you think I am dead?"

As he spoke, Father Stella kicked the person to the outside of the performance stage dozens of meters away, and even spat on him.

When Father Stella came up, no one seemed to notice... It was okay for the church priest to come on stage, but the fact that he was squatting and beating black sticks was really...

Paladin Vasco had no longer looked at him. At this moment, he just hoped that no one would notice his presence.

As for the nun...

"Lavinia! Lavinia, what's wrong with you! Don't scare me...don't faint!"

Father Stella didn't seem interested in what the two people in the church looked like.

At this time, he weighed the three beads on his hand. After thinking about it, he suddenly bounced one of the beads back into the Big Dipper in the sky.

Father Stella was holding two beads in his hand and stood still. He even put the weapon used to strike the black stick directly on his shoulder...and waited.

This weapon is the legendary holy sword of physics: the crowbar!