Chapter 945: The Reappearance of the Alien

"It's possible.

Yue Qiu replied and sighed.

"But for now, we have no choice. To deal with Dabi, only Qiang's strength is sufficient."

"I hope there won't be any accidents." Uncle Li looked slightly worried and immediately cast his gaze towards the field.

The mechanism of Lecheng Competition is cruel, especially the battle between the top and bottom half.

Once it falls into the bottom half, it means that every team meeting will have to compete with the top ranked players. Under this mechanism, generally only the sixth and seventh games are the most controversial and interesting.

As for other competitions...the gap is too big, and the result is self-evident. It is almost impossible for the bottom six to be among the top six.

The strength of the Qiang sent by Yueqiu should not be underestimated. Against the last one, they were obviously not strong enough. The strongest sent by Yueqiu was only at the Peak of Glory, and was knocked down by the Qiang in three or two moves.

"The people sent by Liusu are indeed different from the previous times."

Yue Qiu's attention was more on Liusu. As the first regiment, the people they sent out did not look ordinary. They had a pair of horns and their bodies were not as strong as ordinary people.

Although his opponent was a king-level opponent, he was almost crushed by him. The person who had just entered the king-level realm was torn to pieces by him alive, and he vomited blood and fell down.

"Is the bloodline of the legacy to be crowned king?" Seeing this scene, Yue Qiu frowned slightly.

This is the most difficult thing to deal with these hidden sects and families, and it is also the reason why Yue Qiu has been forbearing. They have a long history, and they have countless trump cards.

Strong men, treasures, and magic. Taking one out occasionally is enough to frighten people.

"Can Qiang defeat him?" Uncle Li asked.

"Maybe...it's okay." Yue Qiu wasn't too sure.

The relics are born powerful, but the price of being born powerful is that they are born with the shackles and drawbacks of their bloodline. Most of them practice slowly and cannot reach the king level.

But there are exceptions to everything, and the harder it is to do, it often represents the gain after doing it.

Ye Zhantian was so feared by people at that time, and so many people wanted to kill him before he could be crowned king. A large part of the reason was because he was the strongest dragon pupil in the past few hundred years.

"The second round of competition begins, and the players in the upper and lower halves are asked to determine their opponents for the next round."

Soon, the first round of the game ended quickly. Just as Yue Qiu expected, the positions of the upper and lower halves remained unchanged. The seventh group meeting was eventually defeated by the sixth group meeting.

Snap, snap.

Ye Fan also arrived at this time, looked at the frowning Yue Qiu, and said jokingly: "Why, Master Yue Qiu, are you still afraid of losing the game?"

"King Ye." Seeing Ye Fan, Yue Qiu forced a smile, "Why are you here so late?"

"Some things have been delayed." Ye Fan waved his hand, sat down behind Yue Qiu, and looked at the field.

"Unexpectedly, a league in Lecheng would almost always have king-level experts."

"It's just some background..." Yue Qiu apologized, but his heart was beating a drum, especially when Ye Fan's eyes were locked on Qiang, the drums rumbled even more.

"King Ye, do you know where Feng Yu went?" Yue Qiu asked decisively, preemptively.

"Feng Yu?" Ye Fan's attention was indeed drawn back, "What's wrong with him?"

"In today's competition, Feng Yu is very good. I wanted to send him to play, but I never got in touch with him." Yue Qiu said, "I asked someone to inquire and said that someone had seen Feng Yu and King Ye walking on the street. …”

"He and I separated at night, and I thought he went back to look for you."

"No." Ye Fan's answer was as expected by Yue Qiu, but at this moment he didn't say much, he just wanted to lock Ye Fan's attention here.

"It's rare for King Ye to come to the front line, so he should look around. As you said in Huayun Tower, there are ten famous prostitutes, all of whom have "unique skills." It is said that people who have experienced it can't stop and never want to leave."

"Top ten famous prostitutes." Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.

He often heard this word from his senior prostitutes.

"In a place like Lecheng, the origins of becoming a famous prostitute are not simple." Ye Fan said, the ridicule in his words was palpable.

"Wang Ye is joking. Famous prostitutes are also prostitutes. Who would become a prostitute if they have a background?" Yue Qiu responded with a smile, "Although Lecheng is a bit special, it's nothing special."

"You picked it easily." Ye Fan waved his hand.

"..."

The two chatted for a while, but soon, as the competition began, Ye Fan noticed a few special people in the field.

"There is actually a person in the Kuiniu clan who can be crowned king." Ye Fan was the first to target the strong men under Liusu.

The pair of horns were too conspicuous, and they were very familiar to Ye Fan, who had had many dealings with the Kui Niu clan.

"It's also strange." After hearing this, Yue Qiu on the side agreed, saying with meaning: "I have heard that the Kuiniu clan has followed King Ye, but another one has appeared here."

"Have they been raising them?" Ye Fan had some guesses. He knew the origin of the Kui Niu clan very well. Such a powerful king-level person had never appeared before, at least in the past three generations.

Unless they are raised by others and piled with resources, if they are within the ethnic group, they will become slaves of the Ji family when they stand out, and there will be no chance of being crowned king.

"To be able to create a king-level relic bloodline, the power behind this tassel is... somewhat amazing."

Ye Fan looked at Liusu, and coincidentally, the other party also looked at him. Their eyes met, but Liusu avoided it first.

"Murder!!"

In the field, a sudden exclamation attracted everyone's attention. At a glance, in the No. 1 field, at this moment, a long spear pierced the heart of a strong man. He was lying on the ground, and Qiang sat on him, curled up and alert, like a wolf hunting.

"Not good." Seeing this Zhou, Yue Qiu suddenly felt his hair stand up. Just as he was about to stand up, Ye Fan held him down.

His eyes shot out, sharp and unbearable.

"Hehe." On the corpse, Qiang grinned, and when Ye Fan saw it, he also looked back.

The eyes of both sides crossed, and the next moment, they both showed strange expressions.

"It's over." Uncle Li behind Yue Qiu reacted faster. When he found the reactions of both parties, he came to Qiang's side as soon as possible and wanted to grab him and leave.

Snap.

But Ye Fan's reaction was also not slow. The next moment, he also appeared beside Qiang and held Uncle Li's hand.

"Lord Ye, the boy is naughty..." Uncle Li hurried to explain, and his panic was hard to hide in his words.

"Hush." ​​Ye Fan made a silent gesture and just stared at Qiang.

"Where are you from?"

"Where are you from?" Qiang asked back, also staring at Ye Fan, "How come you have our blood in you?"

"My grandmother is from the Alien Clan." Ye Fan said, Qiang's words had revealed his origins, and the confusion in his eyes was difficult to understand.

"I have seen people from the Alien Clan, but they are different from you. Your blood... feels close to mine?"

"Who are you?"