The Sims Evolved from Goblins

It wasn't until it was almost dark that Sheng Yan'er left.

It's night, Bingling Palace.

in a certain room.

"Sister, where will the preliminary round of the Magic Palace be held?"

On the bed, Li Meng, lying in Ruoshui's arms, asked

"It's being held in the main palace arena. What, little junior brother, do you want to join in the fun?"

Ruoshui touched his little junior brother's little head

Li Meng yawned.

"It's okay to be idle, go and have a look."

"Okay, come with me in three days."

"Um!"

Time soon came three days later.

On this day, the preliminary matches of each hall were held in their respective arenas.

Professionals from all walks of life gathered in the six halls.

In the square outside the Magic Palace.

Nearly a thousand professionals gathered together early in the morning

This caused a commotion in the square.

There are six spacious seats on the observation deck on the upper level of the Magic Hall.

Five of the seats were occupied by one person.

All five people were wearing robes of various colors.

Three men and two women.

"Why, Bingling Palace is not participating this time?"

I saw there was still an empty seat.

The man in yellow robe laughed.

"What's the rush? Hasn't this started yet?"

At this moment, a pleasant voice sounded from the passageway on the side.

Ruoshui walked out holding Li Meng.

Today Ruoshui is still wearing the aqua blue robe.

The tight-waisted and low-cut robe perfectly highlighted the beauty of Ruoshui's delicate body.

As she walks, her waist and hip curves sway.

The appearance of Ruoshui caused different expressions on the faces of the five people.

The master of the Huoling Palace even closed his eyes.

The other four people stared curiously at the child in Ruoshui's arms.

Ruoshui sat down on the seat with a smile.

Li Meng looked at the four of them curiously.

Facing Li Meng's gaze, the four people quickly looked away.

Is this Ruoshui's junior brother?

Isn't it just a child?

Is the information wrong?

Although somewhat skeptical.

But no one would be stupid enough to provoke Ruoshui.

"cough!"

The man in the yellow robe pretended to cough.

"Then let's get started!"

Xuanhuang stood up.

As the master of Tuling Palace.

It's him who should say the opening words.

"Quiet!"

Xuanhuang roared.

The hustle and bustle in the square gradually quieted down.

"This Demon Hunting Group selection is no different than before. You are all elites from all over the world. You are all eager to join the Demon Hunting Group to hunt demons and achieve great things, but most of you are destined to be eliminated."

"I declare that the game has officially begun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, surging yellow spiritual power was released from Xuanhuang's body.

The entire square space was distorted.

It was as if it was dyed with a yellow glow.

Everyone in the square felt a huge force coming down from the sky.

Many people couldn't hold on and knelt on the ground.

Reiatsu, this is reiatsu.

Looking at the chaotic square, Xuanhuang smiled coldly.

"Those who can't hold on will fall down, and only the last 50 people will be eligible to participate in the next round."

Xuanhuang's voice echoed in the professional's ears.

There are age requirements for professionals to participate in the Demon Hunting Team selection competition.

Must not be older than 23 years old.

The strength of professionals in this age group is around level four.

Only individual geniuses can reach the fifth level.

Even fifth-level professionals can withstand the suppression of spiritual pressure.

Many professionals fell.

They beat the ground unwillingly.

Some professionals continue to persevere.

Sweat rolled down their foreheads.

Some people even looked pale.

Only those eight people stood together as if nothing was wrong.

They stood boredly in the crowd and looked at the miserable professionals around them.

They are the eight people from the Ice Spirit Palace.

Zhou Liu is a warrior and went to the Warrior Hall.

Sheng Shui'er went to the Summoning Hall.

"Compared to my junior uncle's spiritual pressure, it's too weak."

Sheng Zi'er didn't care at all about the pressure on her body.

"That's right!"

Sheng Yier nodded in agreement.

Under Li Meng's training these years.

The strength of the little girls can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

Everyone is a fifth-level ice mage.

And they all have ultimate ice.

Although it is not really the ultimate ice.

But it is no different from Ultimate Ice.

"The next round of competition is 1 vs. 1. What if we face each other?"

Sheng Jinger expressed her worries.

"Everyone has to play five times anyway, and rankings are calculated by points. It doesn't matter if you lose once!"

Sheng Xiuer didn't care at all.

Others are not as big as Sheng Xiuer.

If they really face each other, then they can only fight once.

"Well, this little girl from the Eight Ice Spirit Hall is pretty good!"

Xuanhuang also noticed the eight little girls who had been standing.

It can be seen from their clothes that they are ice mages from the Ice Spirit Palace.

He has fifth-level strength at a young age.

The arrival of Ruoshui really brought about huge changes to the Bingling Palace, which was in a bad situation.

Thinking of that unlucky guy in Xia Tian, ​​Xuan Huang felt happy.

I don’t know what that idiot was thinking.

After all, the Ice Spirit Palace is one of the six elemental palaces of the Magic Palace.

How dare you turn the Ice Spirit Palace into that kind of place.

What if one day an ice mage rises rapidly?

This is not asking for trouble.

And Ruoshui, that bitch, is really cruel.

Not only did she slaughter most of the fire mages in the Fire Spirit Hall.

She also killed most of the ice mages in her own Ice Spirit Hall.

Most of them were elite magicians of the sixth, seventh, and eighth levels.

Nearly five hundred elite magicians died in the internal fighting.

This is a big loss of combat power for the Holy City Alliance.

Although Xuanhuang understands Ruoshui's anger.

But isn't it a bit too much to do this?

But when I think of Ruoshui's junior brother tearing down the statue of the former leader.

Didn't the leader say anything?

Xuanhuang could only hide his complaints in his heart.

In the end, only fifty of the nearly a thousand professionals in the square were still standing.

"Very good, you are all elites among the elites, enter the hall!"

As he said, Xuanhuang put away his spiritual pressure.

The professionals lying on the ground in the square immediately showed an expression of surviving a disaster.

The spiritual pressure of high-level professionals is indeed so terrifying.

In the sound of "clicking".

The heavy door slowly opened.

And the eliminated professionals gradually dispersed with regret.

Many of them were over 20 years old.

The Demon Hunter Selection Tournament was held every three years.

They didn't have the next chance.

They could only go to the border fortress to be a soldier and earn military merit.

The six people on the viewing platform also stood up and left.

They would go to the arena to watch the battle.

"Ice Ring!"

Sheng Yulin didn't even have a staff.

She released a big move as soon as she came on the court.

Her opponent was a fire mage.

The attributes were originally restrained.

Sheng Yulin had an absolute advantage.

Sheng Yulin raised her hand and waved, with her palm facing outward.

Snow-white spiritual power swarmed out.

Three ice rings awakened in front of Sheng Yulin.

The three ice rings were like cannons aimed at the fire mage on the opposite side.

The next moment, a stream of frost swarmed out.

Wherever it passed, the rising ice cones instantly swept the fire mage like an ice dragon.