Comrade Xiao Wu focused his attention on the magic manifestation stone in the upper right corner, and he soon found that the knight named Liu Mo seemed to be unlucky, and the opposite guy was a mage, although the knight was a little good in terms of magic resistance, and his long-lasting combat ability was also quite good, but the strength gap between the two did not seem to be something that could be made up by professional advantages.

The mage is an extremely headache wind power dual mage, the wind spell gives him a strong ability to resist the sky, and he can fly freely in the air, while the electric spell to a large extent, makes up for the lack of lethality of the wind spell, and both spells have good control ability.

Although the knight Liu Mo had already sat on the flying mount and tried to get closer to the mage, it was a pity that under the influence of the staggered spells of the two systems, the flight speed of the sharp-beaked blood bat that the knight sat on could not be improved, and the long-range attack was not the knight's strong point, so the knight failed to take advantage of it in the slightest, and Wu Song secretly concluded after learning this, "It seems that if this guy can't get out of control if he doesn't have any tricks to do, he will lose this game!" ”

After getting such a conclusion, Wu Song was no longer interested in Liu Mo's game, and he immediately observed a few other games, and found that the ability of the players who are now off the field do not seem to be very strong, although some people seem to be fighting fiercely, but in Wu Song's opinion, the attacks of these people do not seem to be very advanced.

Most people don't even have the strength of Song Zhenfeng, and this level of competition is obviously not very high for Wu Song now, Wu Song looked at it twice and became a little idle, after this guy's eyes left those magic manifestation stones, he involuntarily glanced at the fire phoenix king Mingjun and the flower demon Liu Yanting, and Wu Song found that the two women were also pointing at themselves while looking over.

The flower demon saw Wu Song looking over, and waved at him, Wu Song waved his hand, indicating that he was not going over, and the flower demon did not insist anymore, and then he didn't know what to talk about with the fire phoenix, and at this time, Wu Song found that the master of the Blood Feather Empire who was riding in the flying machine after them also entered the gladiatorial arena, and what surprised him a little was that the blood feather masters represented by Song Mingyin went directly to the side of the flower demon Liu Yanting after entering.

"Hehe, it looks like some people are planning to hug their thighs too." After Song Mingyin and others entered the venue, Wang Lanlin obviously noticed the actions of these people, and saw that Song Mingyin took people directly to Liu Yanting's side, and the old man immediately sneered, and there was a bit of disdain in that laughter.

"Hehe, although we can guarantee that we don't hug our thighs, we can't stop others from hugging their thighs either, can we?" Wu Song pursed his lips, everyone has the right to choose their own future, and this guy doesn't feel anything wrong with Song Mingyin's intention to hug his thighs, or rather, this kind of thing is already a little strange for Wu Song.

"That's right." Wang Lanlin nodded, and then said with a smile, "But I think it's not just the Blood Feather Empire that wants to hug your thighs, Brother Wu, look over there." ”

"Damn, aren't those Holy Soul People, don't they believe in the gods, how did they get involved with the Dark Country?" Comrade Xiao Wu looked in the direction pointed by Wang Lanlin, and found traces of the Holy Soul Masters in a corner of the stands occupied by the Dark Country.

Although Wu Song did not have a lot of contact with the masters of the Holy Soul, he still knew a few, and he still recognized Wu Song of the banner of the Holy Soul Empire, and one of the Holy Soul people showed off the national flag on their cloaks, which was also a major feature of this little-known small country, so Wu Song recognized the team of the Holy Soul at a glance.

"It's not unusual." Wang Lanlin pouted and smiled and said, "I estimate that those Holy Soul people are really in a hurry this time, our Blood Feather Empire and the Dry Tiger Empire have recently made a lot of trouble, and if they unite here, the Holy Soul will naturally not be able to sit still."

Although the Holy Soul Empire is not very good in terms of the entire plane, the Holy Soul Empire has been on the throne of the First Empire of the Spelberg Continent for many years, and the alliance between the Blood Feather Empire and the Qianhu Empire has undoubtedly a considerable impact on the Holy Soul Empire.

Gee! I'm very curious about how the Holy Soul used to hug the thigh of the Dark Country, you must know that for the Dark Country, the bottom-ranked country like the Holy Soul is not high-grade at all, but it doesn't matter, since both sides of the Holy Soul Blood Feather have chosen their respective camps, it won't be long before we have a good show! ”

"Have a good show? What's the show? Comrade Xiao Wu was a little inexplicable by Mr. Wang's strange words.

"Just look at it, it's not interesting to say this thing!" Wang Lanlin smiled and stopped talking, only tickling the roots of Wu Song's hateful teeth.

Wu Song didn't know much about this so-called gathering of holy masters and the grievances between the two empires of the Dark Country and the Fengtian Empire, and it was difficult for him to guess what Wang Lanlin was referring to from a certain aspect, and Wu Song was obviously not a person who liked to use his brain in this regard, so this guy chose to continue to watch those masters fight in line with the principle of not pondering if he didn't understand.

A master-level spirit master is undoubtedly a rare thing in the Spelberg continent, where a master-level spirit master is the object of many forces, and as long as the level exceeds seventy, he will have a noble status and enviable treatment, but the master spirit master is obviously not a rare species in the Fengtian Empire, or in this holy master gathering.

Here, those masters who don't have a tough backstage are completely marginalized, and even those who are "lucky" to be able to hug their thick thighs, without a sufficiently prominent identity, will also be reduced to playthings, just like those masters who go on the gladiatorial battle, many people don't even know who the other party is before the battle, and the battle between them is purely for gambling, or for the so-called face between the two empires of the Heavenly Empire and the Dark Country.

Face is actually a very important thing for masters, many masters regard face as more important than life, and fighting each other for face, for the so-called glory and pride is also one of the compulsory courses on the growth path of many master spirit masters, so Wu Song does not feel very unusual for the meaningless battles of the masters in the field, but what Wu Song did not expect is that this so-called meaningless battle soon had some intersection with him.