Strengthening system of online games

Tasso waved to everyone, and after saying a few polite words, he sat back in his seat.

Next, the host continued to speak.

"My lord, I have already invited you over."

"Now, stretch out your rich hands, and let us warmly welcome our contestants to enter the stage!"

After this sound.

One hundred refining masters appeared one by one.

"Boss Wuchen!"

"That's Prince Tailong."

"Look, that's the master!"

"What, the grand master actually came to participate in the competition, my God!"

"What else is there to say, this time, the first place is definitely the master!"

Soon, someone recognized Su Ziyang.

Out of a million people, at least one hundred thousand are Su Ziyang's disciples.

"Master!"

Many people waved their fists and called the word Shizu.

The momentum is soaring, overshadowing everything.

That kind of resonant sound shook people's blood.

This momentum completely suppressed the host's voice.

It took a long time for the scene to gradually quiet down.

"Master? Which one is their master?"

"I don't know, it must be old."

"Really, invite all the ancestors out, are you embarrassed?"

On the viewing platform, many people showed displeasure.

When Su Ziyang heard this, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, in this competition venue, they also met so many disciples and grandchildren.

There is no way but to pretend that they don't know them.

Otherwise, they might be so excited.

After a while, the whole Bihan couldn't proceed.

"Master."

At this moment, Wu Chen came up behind him and shouted quietly.

"Shh!"

Su Ziyang made a silent gesture, "Don't let people hear you, don't shout here."

"Yes, Master."

"If I knew you were going to compete, I wouldn't have participated." Wu Chen said.

"No, to get good fortune, each depends on his own means. You don't have to stop fighting for it just because you are my disciple." Su Ziyang said.

Hearing this, Wu Chen's face was radiant, "Yes, Master."

"Let's step back, after the game, you and I don't know each other, do you understand?" Su Ziyang said.

"Understood." Wu Chen nodded, and continued to retreat.

The scene became quiet again.

The host raised the corner of her mouth, twisted her water snake-like waist, stood in front of the stage, and continued talking.

"Do you know why you started announcing the rules of the game?"

"Do you know why you have to wait a while before starting?"

"it's actually really easy."

"We still need to wait for a very important person."

"He is the greatest protoss in the world!"

"He has unparalleled talent and talent!"

"He has an extremely handsome appearance and a kind and broad mind!"

"That's right, he is from our Xiluo Empire..."

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Chapter 162 Unworthy [Ten Update]

"That's right, he is God Joe of our Xiluo Empire!"

After this sound.

Screams, shouts, that kept ringing.

"Wow, I finally met God Qiao, he is so handsome! This time, it didn't come in vain!"

"God Qiao, God Qiao, I love you!"

"God Qiao, here, look here, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."

Such voices are endless.

I saw five angels flying in the sky.

One of them has four wings.

On the feathers, white awns are scattered, and it looks like it is shining and has a bit of charm.

This four-winged angel is exactly the God of Joe in the mouth of the crowd—Joel.

Hearing the screams all around, Joel didn't change his face, stood where he was, and looked around, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

"When you see God Qiao, hurry up and kneel down!"

At this time, a two-winged angel stood up, holding a long sword, and pointed at the crowd.

The terrifying aura was released from the two-winged angel, overwhelming everyone and making them unable to breathe freely.

this moment.

Emperor Tasso took the lead to stand up, aimed at Joel, and knelt down.

The other audience members stood up from their seats and knelt down on one knee.

on the competition table.

Except for Su Ziyang, everyone else bowed down one after another.

"Meet God Joe!"

The voice is neat and the expression is respectful.

Seeing this scene, Joel nodded in satisfaction.

The angel beside him was even more arrogant.

Suddenly, the face of one of the two-winged angels changed, and he looked at Su Ziyang with a hint of displeasure.

He flew down and pointed at Su Ziyang, "When you see God Qiao, don't you kneel?"

Joel naturally also discovered Su Ziyang.

After seeing Su Ziyang, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Destroyer?"

How could he not know the name of Thanos.

That was the person who beheaded his ninth sister.

Jiumei has always been his father's heart and soul, and has given him a lot of life-saving means.

Unexpectedly, he also died in his hands.

From this point of view, his strength is by no means simple.

At least I can't attack him easily, otherwise, it's unknown whether I will go to Jiumei's retreat.

Thinking of this, Joel secretly made a decision.

"Kneel? Do you think he deserves it?"

Su Ziyang's voice was not loud, but he was full of domineering.

At this moment, there was a dead silence all around.

Everyone's face changed and changed, and they were extremely surprised.

Facing the protoss, it's fine if you don't bow down, but you still say you are worthy?

Have you been idle for a long time or have been idle for too long?

If you want to die, don't hold us back.

Many npcs had bitter expressions on their faces, secretly screaming that it was not good.

Emperor Taisuo even stood up, pointed at Su Ziyang, and yelled angrily: "Presumptuous, you are so disrespectful to God Qiao, you want to die!"

When Tasso was about to make a move.

"never mind."

Joel spoke.

His words, like a golden sentence, immediately made Emperor Taisuo stop.

Joel showed a smile with eight teeth, flew down, landed in front of Su Ziyang, and stretched out his hand to show friendship.

"Hello."

However, Joel's overtures did not receive any response.

Su Ziyang didn't even look at him, so he went to the battle platform.

When Emperor Tasso was about to attack again, he was stopped by Joel, "It's okay, the game continues."

Joel finished with a smile and returned to the viewing platform.

The host smiled awkwardly and stepped forward.

Resolve embarrassment with a humorous and relaxed tone.

"Next, I will announce the rules of the game."

"The Artifact Refining Competition is divided into three rounds."

"The first round, purification! In this round, only the top [-] will be selected."

"The rules are simple, the higher the purity of the purification, the higher the ranking."

"The second round is about refining weapons. In this round, only the top six will enter the next round."

"The rules are also quite simple. The higher the quality of the weapon you refine, the higher the ranking will naturally be!"

Having said that, the host paused.

Seeing millions of people looking at him silently, he couldn't help but raise his mouth.

"Presumably everyone wants to know what the third round of competition is about?" the host shouted.

"miss you!"

The sound was neat, shaking the entire arena, roaring.

"It's actually very simple, the third round of competition, you generally can't think of it!"