Time passes, and the last day of battle is finally here!

Twelve people, decide a champion!

It was still the familiar force of attraction, and everyone entered the venue again, but the difference was that this time, Ling Huohuo and the twelve of them all sat on the twelve seats suspended in the air, looking high, giving enough face, while the others below could only look up at Ling Huohuo and them.

Ling Huohuo didn't feel anything, but the others couldn't hold it back.

Erqi and Rowling also looked a little excited, although they didn't show anything on the surface, but they also did enough to fight, and the others were the same.

But the exceptions were not only Ling Huohuo, but also Ling Zhuo and Yi Han, who was very prominent.

Ling Zhuo sat on the chair with great seriousness at this time.

The people sitting in the chairs looked at the others, because these people were their own opponents!

But when they saw Ling Zhuo's appearance, they were all a little puzzled.

Why does this person look nervous?

That's right, it's nervousness.

At this time, Ling Zhuo's thoughts in his heart were probably - sitting so high, there are no protective measures, what should I do if I fall? I'm scared to death!

Ling Huohuo looked at Ling Zhuo's cautious appearance, a little funny, this unlucky kid, who knew that the Demon King Army had played such a hand.

But Ling Huohuo didn't laugh out loud in the end, but propped his head and looked at another person who looked different from everyone else-Yi Han.

At this time, Yi Han was sitting in his chair drinking a certain liquid in the blue gourd, looking chic and free, and the liquid in the gourd smelled like a very high-end wine.

Ling Huohuo's gaze fell on the blue gourd in Yi Han's hand.

Suddenly, Yi Han paused, as if he noticed Ling Huohuo's gaze, and followed Ling Huohuo's gaze to see his gourd.

Yi Han smiled.

"Senior Ling, if you don't dislike it, the kid can share some of your wine, and it's a great pleasure to share such a wine with others."

Ling Huohuo's strength was unfathomable in the eyes of others, so Yi Han called Ling Huohuo a senior and didn't feel anything wrong.

However, in the face of Yi Han's kindness, Ling Huohuo shook his head with a serious expression.

"Don't drink and drive, don't drink while driving, a glass of wine on the table, and parting under the wheel."

Yi Han: "......"

Others: "......"

Why are you still driving in the car?

"Senior Ling is really interested, and he even drove by himself." The expression on Rowling's face was a little reluctant, because she wanted to have a good relationship with Ling Huohuo, so Rowling felt that she needed to find an opportunity to brush up her presence in front of Ling Huohuo.

"There's no way, it's a little bit too much to ride a small electric donkey, and it's a bit too much to find a driver." Ling Huohuo sighed.

“……”

What is the routine at this time?

The others felt like they didn't know what to do, and Rowling's expression was even more forced.

However, at this time, Ling Huohuo handed an empty bottle to Yi Han.

"This is ......," Yi Han looked at Ling Huohuo suspiciously.

"Fill it up, I'll take it back and drink it." Ling Huohuo said as a matter of course.

I've never seen anyone so brazen!

The others complained in unison.

And Yi Han looked at the words "Farmer Sanquan" on the bottle and fell into a mess.

Isn't it too cheap to use such a bottle to hold your own fine wine?

After simple preparations, the battle began.

It is still the rule that the winner goes up and the loser goes down, and the top three are finally decided, and then the top three fight separately to determine the final winner.

To Ling Huohuo's surprise, the first scene turned out to be him and Ling Zhuo.

This combat match is a lot of fun.

Ling Zhuo looked at Ling Huohuo with his hands in his pockets in front of him and smashed his mouth.

"I throw in the towel!"

Ling Zhuo raised his hand.

The audience was in an uproar, but for the strong man above, this scene was reasonable.

Because everyone could see that this Ling Zhuo was like a younger brother by Ling Huohuo's side.

I just don't know if the two people are surnamed Ling, whether it is really a brotherly relationship.

However, there are also some people who are a little lucky, now that Ling Huohuo and Ling Zhuo are in a civil war, Ling Zhuo has admitted defeat and surrendered, and has lost the qualification to continue to participate in the competition, which is undoubtedly good news, proving that he has a greater chance of coming out. , the hanging heart let go.

Nima, so tall, scared Lao Tzu to death, finally fell.

And Ling Huohuo is still sitting in a high position.

Ling Zhuo's flames were very weird, so they were terrifying, and no one else really had the confidence to take them next.

What about the water that is said to be good for overcoming fire? But can anyone tell me what kind of fire Ling Zhuo used TM?

Moreover, in this water system war, there was such a fire-wielding person as Ling Zhuo, who was also quite prominent, not weaker than Yi Han, a seventh-order person.

Ling Zhuo conceded defeat, his chair fell to the ground, but Ling Zhuo finally let out a sigh

Then there are the other people's turn-by-turn races.

The battle was fierce for everyone, and in the end, in addition to Ling Huohuo, Erqi, Luo Lin, and the other two ninth-order powerhouses won.

At this point, there was no one to win, and there was still one person left.

And the last battle was Yi Han against an eighth-order opponent.

For this fight, everyone is watching and watching the arena.

In this battle, either Yi Han loses or Yi Han wins, two different endings, and everyone's views on Yi Han will also go in two directions.

"Senior Ling, who do you think will win in the end?" Rowling asked Ling Huohuo curiously.

The winners also looked at Ling Huohuo.

They really couldn't see anything about the battle below, after all, Yi Han's ability to break into the top twelve with a seventh-order explained a lot of problems in itself.

Ling Huohuo still looked like he was holding his head.

"Yi Han."

At this time, Ling Huohuo gave the answer.

The eyes of the other four ninth-order powerhouses trembled.

Will the seventh-order Yi Han win?

Thing...... Something isn't right.

No one wanted to jump out and mock Ling Huohuo for not being able to see the situation clearly, after all, theoretically speaking, the difference of one order represents a huge gap in strength, especially when the level is high.

However, Ling Huohuo's strength is also there, this is the existence of a ninth-order powerhouse who is pointing down!

You can't just say it, can you?

"Then I wonder if the seniors can tell the reason?" Erqi asked with a serious expression.

And off the field, Yi Han had already fought with the opponent of the eighth order, and the situation of the second kill did not appear, but Yi Han fought with the opponent vigorously.

Ling Huohuo also spoke slowly, and said, "Because he is more prominent." ”

What the hell is the reason?

Others were a little messy for a while.

Rowling suddenly noticed that Ling Huohuo was looking at Yi Han with deep eyes, especially the gourd on Yi Han's waist.

Could it be that there is something wrong with that gourd?

Rowling pondered.

If Ling Huohuo knew that Rowling had noticed this, he would definitely praise Rowling and sigh "A woman's intuition".

As for Yi Han's problem......

Holding an artifact, people are kryptonite players.

As the saying goes, non-chieftains are afraid of the European Emperor, but the European Emperor is afraid of krypton!

By the way, the previous Ling Zhuo could also be counted as a kryptonite player, but he encountered Ling Huohuo's GM number.