Chapter 7105 Why Is It so Difficult to Lose (Seeking a Monthly Ticket)

Yun Chujiu's words caused a commotion in the audience, Elder Tianxuan almost gasped out of breath!

This Yun Qianyi is too shameless!

Still a genius? Still missing a strong contender for the Patriarch?

I bother! I really don't want any face!

Yun Yantian's complexion is also not very good-looking. Although she has the blessing of the totem armor, the little girl's cultivation base is there. If she keeps a low profile, she may still pass the selection. Now she is so arrogant, she is digging a hole for herself.

Yun Yantian frowned at this thought, and suddenly realized that it must be this little girl who was greedy for life and afraid of death and didn't want to enter the Qiankun Grottoes, so she did this.

Yun Yantian was disappointed and angry at the same time, and it was kind of funny.

If she knew that she could enter the Qiankun Grotto even if she didn't get the selection qualification, would she just cry?

Yun Qianli was also among the crowd of onlookers, with a sneer all over his face, Yun Qianyi, just do it, just in time for grandpa to see your face clearly!

At this moment, a beast race with antlers on its head jumped onto the competition stage.

It wasn't that he was not cultivated enough to transform into a human form, but because the antlers were his means of attack, so he didn't disappear.

Yun Chujiu looked at him with his arms around his shoulders, and asked, "What's your name?"

The orc snorted coldly: "Lu Jared Hobert Owen Prescott Neilden."

Yun Chujiu: "..."

I forgot about this, the names of the orcs are all a string.

"I said Lu Deng, you are not my opponent, I advise you to admit defeat directly! This is good for you, me and everyone, don't you think?"

The orc was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the "Lu Deng" Yun Chujiu said was himself. He sneered:

"I'm not your opponent? You're too crazy! I heard you got the totem armor? You might as well put it on, or I'll cut you open with antlers."

Yun Chujiu tutted, "I still need totem armor to deal with a waste like you? Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

Hei Xinjiu thought it was too much to lose with one move, so when the antlers on Lu Deng's head suddenly grew bigger and rushed towards her, she dodged to avoid it.

Then, she was stunned to see that Luden rushed towards the edge of the competition stage with a whoosh and fell to the bottom of the competition stage without knowing whether he was using too much force.

As long as you fall off the competition stage, you will lose, so the referee was stunned for a moment, and then announced loudly: "Yun Qianyi, the god and demon clan, win the first round!"

Black Heart Nine: Is this okay?

But it's true, the horn on Lu Deng's head became so big, he must be top-heavy, and he fell off the competition platform under inertia.

When she was a little dazed, a strange demon jumped onto the stage.

There are three green stripes and two red stripes on the face of this alien demon. As a spy of the alien demon, Yun Chujiu knows that these stripes represent his cultivation level, which is basically equivalent to the third level of mixed spirit.

If she put on the totem armor, she could compete with him, but Hei Xinjiu didn't want to wear it because she only wanted to lose.

The alien demon didn't even announce his name, so he raised his hand towards Yun Chujiu and took a picture.

Although Black Heart Nine wanted to lose, he didn't want to get hurt, so he jumped to the side to avoid the attack of the strange demon.

Immediately afterwards, the strange demon slapped him again, and Hei Xinjiu dodged again, and then deliberately retreated towards the edge of the competition platform, preparing to find a suitable opportunity to pretend to be defeated and fall off the competition platform.

However, before she could implement it, the strange demon suddenly twitched while holding his chest, and said with difficulty: "I, I have an old disease, and I admit defeat."

Yun Chujiu: Damn! Why is it so hard to lose? !

Tomorrow will continue at noon, begging for a monthly pass, huh, huh!