The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 2592 Wonderful

It stands to reason that the great will is the supreme being of the entire universe, because he created the planet and created everything.

And I am just an ordinary goblin. Even if I have a unique bloodline, I am still a living being after all, and there is a huge difference between me and my great will.

It's like a human being and a tiny ant.

Human beings will indeed crush an ant to death when they are extremely bored, or they may suddenly have a whim and pinch the ant under the microscope to transform it.

so--

"I think if the seal in my bloodline is really the work of a great will, then he must be very idle."

"I guess so."

Evil Dragon Spitz stared at the sky and let out a cold snort.

Evil Dragon Spitz, like me, does not have much respect for the great will. First of all, his existence is too far away from us. Secondly, our understanding of the God of Creation is extremely shallow. Finally, if I The seal is really the work of a great will. I have no sympathy for such an idle existence that seals other people's bloodlines.

Finally, the Japanese Wind Championship has reached the last three games, which means that in three days, this Japanese Wind Championship will officially come to an end.

Feeling quite bored, I sat on the huge head of the evil dragon Spitz, lying on the edge of the city wall, looking at the arena.

On the city wall, the city guards looked at me sitting on Spitz's head with deep awe and admiration, and a hint of envy.

I can understand how they feel at this moment.

For them, the dragon is an existence that is so powerful that it is out of reach. However, I can still sit on the dragon's head without incident, drink tea leisurely and watch the game. This move has obviously surpassed their ability. Cognition.

There is only one kind of emotion that human beings can express towards situations beyond cognition, which is awe and worship.

Just as humans once worshiped birds and the sky.

The evil dragon Spitz's behavior of leaning against the wall obviously put a lot of pressure on the residents in the city. People looked at Spitz curiously and nervously, as if they were seeing him for the first time, but In fact, Spitz has been living outside the city for more than ten days.

The reason why they looked at him with this look was just because they didn't dare to go out of the city to look at Spitz. No, to be precise, the only ones who didn't dare to go out of the city to look at Spitz were the adults who were afraid, and some who had strong curiosity. The children had already run out of the city gate, stood behind the mound, stretched their necks, and looked at the honors of the four giant dragons.

Some children crept close and touched the dragon's tail. Then they ran back to the city screaming, raised their chests and raised their heads to the other children, and proudly said: "I made friends with the dragon! I also I touched his tail!"

This child immediately became the core of the circle of friends and was crowned the King of Children.

But when he returned home, what awaited him was not the cheers to welcome the returning hero, but a chicken feather blanket and a leather belt.

Mixed doubles play is always a child's worst nightmare. Even a naughty kid who dares to touch the dragon's tail still can't stand it.

Let’s put aside the naughty kid stuff for now.

Let’s talk about the Zephyr Championship first.

The last three competitions can be said to be the most exciting and fierce individual competitions in the entire Japanese Wind Championship.

The six players, who are working in pairs and on three stages, all have the strength to be close to Emily. Especially the representative player from York and Seoul, whose personal strength level seems to be comparable to Emily.

But all this, in the eyes of Evil Dragon Spitz, is no different than noobs pecking each other.

After all, what can truly shake the evil dragon Spitz can only be done by the coordinated national power.

"It was a pretty good fight," I commented while sitting on Spitz's head, drinking tea and eating senbei.

"Humph" Evil Dragon Spitz snorted and said disdainfully: "That's all."

I raised my hand and patted Spitz on the forehead. I joked with him: "What a wonderful battle. You make it sound like it's not the case. You're too boring!"

"Don't slap me on the head with your hands covered in senbei powder!" Evil Dragon Spitz protested, and then added: "Do you think a fight between two ants will be exciting?"

"Ants?" I thought thoughtfully for a while and said, "If it were two bull ants pecking each other, I think it would be very exciting."

On the stage, the battle between the players was exciting.

On the first stage, there is a dazzling magic barrage on one side, and an indestructible human shield defense on the other.

On the second stage, on one side is the secretive and deadly crossbow shooting, on the other side is the wide-open and wide-open heavy sword blocking.

On the third stage, on one side was an extremely splendid performance of martial arts, and on the other side was a burly man with fist shadows all over the sky.

Even without Emily and Bai Yunying, the strongest masters of the younger generation, the Zephyr Championship is still colorful and dazzling.

The commentators in the three arenas continued to stimulate the audience in the stands with their passionate words, pushing the atmosphere to the highest level again and again.

Sitting above Spitz and looking at the stage, I felt that the commentator's description seemed more exciting than the fierce competition.

Just when I picked up the tea cup out of boredom and planned to drink the warm tea in one gulp, there was a loud bang out of thin air in the arena, which shocked me slightly.

Squinting, he saw the first arena, where the restless magic aftermath had not dissipated.

Opposite the magician, the so-called indestructible paladin failed to withstand the last wave of terrifying magic bombing and was defeated miserably.

At the same time, there was also a loud noise in the second arena, and the competition was divided.

The archer who had been flying the kite was suddenly attacked by the swordsman with a rapid sprint and close attack. The heavy sword fell hard and hit the crossbow covered with the power of degeneration, followed by a soft click. , the crossbow was abolished.

The shooter who lost the most effective means of attack had to admit defeat.

Compared with the competition between the first stage and the second stage, the third stage seems to be long-lasting and exciting.

The ultimate martial arts and the rain-like fists can be said to be evenly matched.

The muffled sound of the fists hitting the flesh and the constantly exploding arena floor gave the audience the ultimate viewing experience. Even me, sitting on Spitz's head, drinking tea and eating senbei, couldn't help but get excited.

"Fight, fight! Yes, left hook! Wonderful!"

I shook my arms and shouted loudly.

The evil dragon Spitz grinned and protested dissatisfied: "Sit still and don't move around. Also, don't hit me on the head! The noble head of the dragon clan is not for you to beat around like a broken drum. of!"

"It's exciting, isn't it?" I said excitedly.

"It's not bad." Evil Dragon Spitz rolled his eyes at me and said in a muffled voice, "If you didn't hit me with your fists, it would definitely be more exciting."

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