I arranged the system

Chapter 172 Matching
At this moment, Liu Yuntang finally came back with his guards.

He looked relaxed, while the guard commander behind him looked heavy.

"The entire blood pool can currently provide 20 places. If the factor of guards is excluded, at least 100 people are eligible to grab the 20 places. These people are big bosses and have subordinates, and no one will give up willingly. "

The guard commander said solemnly:
"We have gathered a force of 300 people here, and the internal coordination has been well coordinated. One-third of the force, but we have to grab 10 places, which is half, and then we will compete internally. The young master can directly get one, but It must have enough contribution, and it is enough to kill three sixth-level masters."

Everyone's faces turned ugly. It would be difficult to fight off one, but five?Could it be that they are all dead.

In that case, what's the point of Topi being under the Liu family?
Everyone is here for stability, and it's okay to put in some effort, just like those who showed their muscles before, confronted each other, divided the share of resources, and it's best not to tear anyone's face.

If you really want to fight, which one is a fool?It is impossible for anyone to work hard.

"Is it very difficult? Didn't dad almost jump to level [-] in one go? Dad, why don't you just give it a few more seconds?" Liu Yuntang looked hopeful.

"That depends on how much filial piety you give me, son." The old sword god said.

Fan Bei nodded when he heard the words, isn't it? All the power of the system comes from spiritual energy points, and the points determine the upper limit of damage.

The big man just now could have tried his best, but his instinct told him that he would die, so he gave up.

But now that the sword system is reserved, it can probably kill two or three sixth-level masters before they lose their strength.

But now, there are at least hundreds of sixth-order masters, basically a ratio of ten to one.

It can be seen from this that the Liu family can actually reach the average level. They are 7 out of [-] and [-]th.

Yang Hao belongs to the actual Liu family, who made him consider himself Liu Yuntang's second uncle?

It is impossible to count on the sword to end in a pot, and it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Hearing this, Liu Yuntang opened his mouth and smiled: "That's not easy. When I came, I brought all the things I could bring with me at home. Dad can use whatever he wants."

Fan Bei sighed when he heard the words, this host is really the best one to manipulate, and he is completely unguarded.

From this point of view, Lin Zhongqing, Lang Sheng, Dabai, and Hou Xiaopang are far inferior to each other.

But stupid people really have stupid blessings, he doesn't know, leaving it completely to the system happens to be able to maximize its power.

The same power, given to the host to use the ability that can only be used by one point, but used by the system, can reach three to five points.

"That's great, then you all sit aside and see how I can deal with them." Baojian became excited immediately.

When it was manufactured, it was mainly for killing, and when it was born, it was different from Dabai's shabby time. Fan Bei was already very rich, and he was willing to spend money on casting.

Of course, it can't be compared with the stand-in system. The former is the second generation of silver, and the latter is the second generation of gold.

The commander of the guards and other subordinates looked at each other in blank dismay. They knew that this divine sword had an extraordinary origin. Just because it could speak, it belonged to the list of spiritual weapons.

And from the opponent's move to force the sixth-rank man back just now, it is known that its combat effectiveness is also top-notch.

At least no one has the confidence to resist that blow.

The commander of the guards suddenly felt that his negotiations just now were all useless. If he knew that Bao Jian's father was so confident, why did he make so many concessions?

But why didn't the other party say it before?
Well, yes, if Liu Yuntang is not allowed to feel some pressure in front of everyone, no matter how stupid the other party is, they will not rashly allocate so many resources to it.

You must know that when he came, the other party had saved his savings for many years, as well as the things sent by his relatives and friends, into that mysterious space.

Alas, this is also a scheming sword.

When the commander of the guards sighed, the sword had already flown high above the pool of blood.

"Everyone, please be quiet for a moment and listen to what this divine sword has to say."

The sound shook all around, and everyone who was discussing was quieted down in an instant, and then it attracted even louder clamor.

These people are all warriors, how could they accept a magical sword that wanted to boss them around?

"What's going on, isn't that a middle-grade family son with a sword?" someone dissatisfied on the east side of the pool.

"Yeah, I just gave him a direct shortlist, as long as he fights off the three sixth-level masters on the opposite side."

"Now it seems that they have other ideas, what happened, why didn't they say it before?"

At this moment, people on the west side of the pond began to laugh.

"Lao Yi, you guys are not good enough. You have organized an Eastern League and haven't done anything internally yet. You still want to occupy half of the quota. What a wishful thinking!" A young man holding a folding fan shook his head and laughed.

"Yuetian, don't be proud. If my brothers have better ideas, of course I support them. You don't need to provoke discord!" A man with a bold face shot back.

"Damn it! I want you to be quiet!" Bao Jian's father was upset, and the consequences would be serious.

It disappeared in a "swish" and suddenly appeared in front of the moon.

The latter's whole body suddenly lit up with a platinum armor, which was extremely mighty.

It's just that these seem to be useless.

The sword pierced through, leaving a bloody hole in his shoulder!
Immediately afterwards, the pool of water seemed to boil, attracting his blood!
For a moment, instead of bleeding profusely, it became a water pump.

Fortunately, someone nearby was treated in time to block the attraction of the pool.

Only then did Yuetian have a chance to heal himself.

At this time, everyone became afraid.

"What, a big guy can't withstand a blow!"

"Is the boss's points added wrong, or is that sword too strong?"

"It's definitely the latter. Boss Yuetian is close to the seventh-level master. The key is that he is only 18 years old. None of the other sixth-level masters are more than thirty. This is the speed of a normal genius."

"It seems that this sword is at least top-grade, no, it's a top-grade spiritual weapon, maybe it's still a treasure."

A group of people began to infer.

"Now, can you listen to me?" Baojian said coldly.

"Hmph..." Yuetian looked resentful, but did not refute.

Naturally, the others will not stand out. This time the other party did not kill, so why not kill someone next time?

"This sword has the virtue of being good at life. I can't bear to see a big battle here, so I will give you a bloodless method."

"what way?"

Everyone didn't believe it at all, everyone wanted to enter, and many people dragged it to the end. If they didn't enter, they would be complete waste.

When you ask why they didn't go in earlier, you're not thinking that others would have been eliminated if they had gone in earlier. By the time you go in, you would have fewer opponents.

But there are too many smart people, and finally crashed.

"The method is to keep the treasures for those who are virtuous. Since there are only 20 places, just choose 20 virtuous people to enter."

Baojian said it as a matter of course.

"Nonsense, treasures are obviously obtained by the powerful, when will it be the turn of virtue?" A sixth-level master, with disdain on his face, couldn't help retorting, "I have robbed so many people and killed so many people, among them There are quite a few people with virtue, but I haven't seen them able to keep a single treasure."

The next moment, the man was stabbed to the core with a sword and fell into a pool of blood.

"Now it's my turn."

Everyone looked at each other, feeling that the master's death was really boring. A dignified sixth-level master died in vain.

It is estimated that that person is usually used to the bar, and no one in the daily environment is better than him, but today he finally came to the end of the bar.

(End of this chapter)