Chapter 795 Semi-Finals! Start

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Time flies, and the day of the semi-finals finally arrives.

On this day, the sky is clear and the weather is fine.

The breeze blows the waves, hitting the beach. The super-powered audiences from all over the world crowded the Youth Conference venue.

The lively scene in the venue was unprecedented, not much less than some World Cups. Some spectators temporarily put down their work and took leave to come to the scene.

Although it is impossible to watch the showdown of the strong up close, it is also great to feel some of the atmosphere on the scene and see the style of the world's top four.

After all, there are only three games left.

Each of the remaining four semi-finalists is a unique and proud child in their respective fields. Each of their battles is bound to be thunderous and exciting.

"Who do you think will be the winner of this conference?"

"I think it's Harrison, the apostle of Satan."

"Look at him, he turned into a devil from hell, and he defeated the high priest Belika before he could use his devil power. And Harrison was hit head-on by a meteorite, but he was fine. Who else can have such terrible power?"

"Harrison is strong, but I think the favored son of God, Ampere Munehide, is also full of hope."

"Ampere Munehide, as the direct descendant of the greatest Yin-Yang master Ampere Seimei, his illusion and Yin-Yang Taoism are extremely sharp. It can be said that no one in the young generation in the world can compare with him. In addition, there is also a half-step S-level guardian god. No matter how strong the individual strength of the top four players is, who can withstand the joint attack of two half-step S-levels?"

"Hehe, speaking of subordinates and helpers, the desert emperor Ganesus is the undisputed top figure."

"He can control the desert army of the legendary death god Albis. That endless army can pile people to death, plus Among his unpredictable incarnation of sand, he is probably the one with the toughest means, right? "

"Tough means? Wang Yan, the Son of Flame, is the most powerful and domineering, right?"

"He is a young superpower who can confront Red Tank head-on, and he also defeated a monster like Red Tank. You know, he is only A+ level? This strength and talent are really amazing! "

"The Son of Flame's talent is indeed unique and his strength is also very amazing, but after all, he is only A+ level, and his foundation is still a little worse than the other three semi-finalists. In addition, Red Tank is indeed the strongest, but lacks some skills. Which of the remaining three semi-finalists has endless strange means? The Son of Flame will not have a great chance of winning against any of the remaining three semi-finalists. "

"That's true, but the Son of Flame has made it to the global semi-finals with his A+ level strength, which can be said to be a miracle. "

The audience here gathered in groups of three or five, chatting enthusiastically.

On the other side, a female demon wearing a sexy bikini, a jacket and a miniskirt came over with a snack box.

"Sir, please move aside. You are blocking the aisle. Do you want me to step over you?"

"I have nowhere to go. Look, it's all full. If I leave, the step will be occupied by others. Otherwise... just step over me."

"Hehe... OK then."

"Oh! You can't step over there!"

These female demons who contracted food and beverages, led by the demon king Bao Caier, not only made a lot of money, but also brought a lot of joy and excitement to the noisy venue.

"Dear leaders, top four contestants, and all audience friends, good morning!"

The host Sean, riding a flying skateboard, flew around the center of the venue, and his tone was excited and excited, "This is the greatest youth conference in history. Many historical innovations were born here. Next, let us use all our enthusiasm to welcome a new historical moment!"

"Wow! Oh!"

The audience was boiling.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the four finalists of this conference - Desert Emperor Ganesus, God's Proud Son Ampere Zongxiu, Satan Apostle Harrison, and Flame Son Wang Yan, walked out from the four contestant passages of the venue.

In the center of the venue, the temporarily "invalidated" main stage was divided into four rest areas, with the four finalists occupying each side.

As these four most dazzling young players in the world walked into the venue, the cheers and shouts in the stands never stopped.

Even the bigwigs of various organizations around the world on the rostrum, for the first time, paid their respects to these four finalists, watching them slowly walk all the way and sit down one by one.

This generation of young superpowers, both in terms of quantity and quality, has greatly exceeded the expectations of these global bigwigs, especially the final four global finalists, each of whom can be said to be a rising star who dominates their respective fields.

The potential for the future has far exceeded that of their older generation.

"Who will be the first of the top four players to compete? Let's wait and see!"

Host Sean held the microphone in one hand and pointed to the big screen in the venue with the other.

On the big screen, the portraits of the four players began to flip rapidly.

"Stop!"

A player's portrait streaked across the night sky like a meteor and landed in the center of the big screen. The North American Dark League's viewing area immediately erupted in thunderous shouts.

"The first contestant is Harrison, the Apostle of Satan!"

"Ah!" In the stands, the fanatics who worship Satanism immediately roared wildly.

Even at the entrance of the venue, a large armored vehicle modified in a dark and alternative way drove in. A black metal band composed of superpowers was standing on the top of the armored vehicle that looked like a fortress, violently performing rock music that advocated darkness.

All around the armored vehicle, bursts of flames were ejected with the rhythm, and the rich black metal music and evil dark atmosphere filled every corner of the venue.

As one of the favorites to win the championship at this conference, Harrison, the Apostle of Satan, enjoyed this crazy atmosphere very much. With a wicked sneer on the corner of his mouth, he slowly stood up from his seat.

He had a very chic chestnut long hair, which he tied casually behind his head. His handsome western face and the unruly evil spirit in his bones mixed wonderfully into a fatal temptation. The whole person was like a hellish demon walking in the world, attracting countless people who were willing to fall.

He was wearing a black rivet leather jacket, which looked unruly. In front of his open chest, in addition to his strong chest and sexy mermaid line, his skin was decorated with a large range of magic circles.

This was the key to his transformation into a demon, and it was also the sign that he dedicated his body and soul to the devil.

After he stood up, his eyes swept lightly over the other three people, as if to demonstrate. The pair of evil eyes seemed to lead to endless darkness. Just by sweeping over everyone, the cold and piercing murderous intent attacked everyone.

As for the apostle Harrison, he did have the capital to be arrogant. He had defeated the high priest Belika before he exerted his demonic power. This strength was enough for him to look down on the crowd.

But he is strong enough, so who among the other four finalists is not strong?

The Desert Emperor, wearing a golden mask, leaned on a big chair, enjoying the personal service of two wheat-skinned Egyptian beauties. Facing Harrison's gaze, he didn't even raise his eyelids.

On the other side, Ampere Zongxiu sat calmly and didn't care. He and Harrison have already reached an alliance in secret. If he is really drawn next, he will naturally go all out and will never give up the championship reward to others.

As for the Son of Fire, Wang Yan, he didn't even have the interest to care about Harrison.

You know, with Wang Yan's current knowledge, a demonized human is indeed powerful, but he, Wang Yan, will not be afraid of him.

"The opponent that Satan Apostle Harrison is about to face is..."

As the host Sean shouted excitedly, the portraits of the remaining three finalists on the big screen began to flip, and soon, the result appeared.

"From the African Ancient Witch Alliance, Desert Emperor Ganesus!"

"Wow! Oh!" The audience immediately rang out a large and continuous cheer.

Ganesus was obviously much more popular than Harrison, the Apostle of Satan. Just the appearance of his name created a warm atmosphere at the scene, sweeping away the dark atmosphere brought by Harrison.

Under the attention of the crowd, the Desert Emperor Ganesus, like an ancient emperor, slowly stood up.

The two Egyptian super-powered maids bowed their heads respectfully and stepped aside.

He stood in front of the seat, tall and straight, with wheat-colored skin that made his strong body full of the beauty of power.

He was wearing a white gauze robe embroidered with various emblems and amulets with gold threads, and a set of golden skirt armor with many pictographic reliefs around his waist. Under the sunlight, it was shining with a majestic light.

After Ganesus stood still, he looked around with a majestic look, and his right hand grasped out of thin air, and a golden scepter symbolizing the power of the Pharaoh appeared in his hand. Especially the equally noble golden mask on his face, although it covered his expression, it added a silent majesty to his heroic temperament.

It happened that the dazzling sunlight had risen to the top of the venue, and the sunlight shone directly down, reflecting a brilliant light all over his body.

The audience on the scene was in a trance. For a moment, the audience really thought that he was the king of an empire that had traveled through a thousand years, standing proudly in the boundless desert, and no one could match him for a while.

"Ganesus! Ganesus!"

The audience shouted loudly, rolling like waves. The Desert Emperor simply stood in the center of the venue. The kingly demeanor exuded from his body seemed to be born with it, which made people involuntarily admire him.

"Tsk!" Satan's apostle Harrison glanced coldly at the Desert Emperor who stole his limelight.

He possesses the power granted by Satan, and the Desert Emperor is just a supernatural being who can control sand. No matter how grand his show is, how can he be compared with the great Satan?

In a moment, in just a moment, he will make this guy who dares to call himself the Desert Emperor pay a painful price!

"Please look at the big screen, the uninhabited island you are using for the game is here." The host Sean pointed to the map displayed on the big screen and announced respectfully, "The game has begun, you two can set off."

The Desert Emperor and the Apostle of Satan glanced at the big screen respectively, and then flew away.

The audience was looking forward to it, and they were all full of expectations for this game.

The war in Wang Yan's heart was also burning more and more fiercely. The battle between the Desert Emperor and the Apostle of Satan was bound to be earth-shattering.

After this, he will face his long-time enemy, the God's favorite, Ampe Munehide!

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