The magic broadcast sounded, announcing to the whole audience.

"So lovely!"

Hutao leaned back on the chair comfortably and drank a soda.

"It's your turn, why don't you go?"

Elaine reminded.

"Huh? So fast?"

Hu Tao looked at the numbers, "Isn't it the thirteenth game?"

"You little idiot. That's you!"

Sissi couldn't help laughing.

"I'm leaving!"

Hu Tao wanted to jump directly into the arena, but Sissi held her back. She asked the head maid to accompany the little Loli to the back arena.

In order to avoid civil war, Sissi separated the three of them when she signed up.

The referee announced the start, the fence was raised, and one hundred contestants entered the arena through the twelve doors. As usual, they did not attack, but observed their opponents.

There was a lot of noise in the audience.

"Two little lolita?"

In previous years' conferences, the youngest contestants were in their teens. It was impossible for a seven- or eight-year-old girl to appear. However, everyone knew about the Hutao next to Downton, so it was not surprising. What was strange was the other one.

what happened?

This is a little girl wearing a crystal mask and a purple dress. She has long black hair that reaches her ankles. She looks proud and has a calm temperament, like a little princess.

The battle started, and the contestants invariably moved away from the two little girls.

"what's your name?"

Hu Tao asked.

"If you beat me, I'll tell you!"

The little girl teases.

"good!"

Hu Tao kicked the ground with her right foot and was ejected like cannonballs. Several unlucky people blocking the charge route were directly blown away by her swinging war hammer like flies.

boom!

The warhammer hit the ground, causing dust to fly and shock waves to scatter. Even the people in the audience could feel their bodies being blown backwards.

The little girl dodged nimbly, like a civet cat, while Hutao chased after her, attacking furiously all the way.

"What do you think?"

Sissi was a little worried.

"After being teased, Hutao always loses his head!"

Downton pouted.

The little girl always moved close to some contestants. Walnut did not attack them, but the aftermath would knock them away.

Everyone was moving away quickly, but it was to no avail. Three minutes later, only Hutao and the little girl were left standing in the arena.

"competition is over!"

Hearing the referee's announcement, Hutao stopped and pointed his war hammer at the little girl, "You are very powerful, but I will beat you!"

After a few more scenes, Downton stood up, and in an instant, all eyes turned to him.

"Arrived at Downton!"

The audience is excited, Downton will definitely provide a wonderful battle.

Sissi accompanied Downton to the backstage.

"Here!"

Sissi held a silver mask and walked up to Downton.

The two people were facing each other, and their breathing could be heard.

"I wish you a triumphant return full of victory!"

Sissi kissed Downton on the cheek and put on the mask for him.

The contestants watched this scene, memorizing Downton's clothes, and praying not to be put in a group with him.

"Everyone has seen it, so wearing a mask is useless!"

Downton joked.

"I just want them to know that my Downton is the best!"

Sissi snickered.

The time soon reached the eighteenth scene. When the adventurers saw Downton standing in front of the door and began to wait, there were a lot of complaints.

"Is there any mistake? Why is it this group?"

"We haven't even started yet, but there's one less place!"

"Stop dreaming, they will definitely kill everyone and one person will advance!"

The contestants were whispering. They originally planned to strive for some results, but now they have given up. Downton's record is like a terrifying mountain, weighing them down.

"what happened?"

The game started, and the audience found that no one took action. Instead, they subconsciously gathered together and stared at the silver mask with vigilance.

"Everyone, we don't have much hope of advancing to the top ten anyway. Why not join forces here to kill Downton and become famous!"

"Yes, I heard that the Duke of Downton has learned epic martial arts. If you can learn some of them, it will be a worthwhile trip!"

"What are you afraid of? We all have the same rank and the same magic power. I don't believe that he can kill a hundred people with one against a hundred!"

The contestants all had different motives, whether it was for prize money, fame, or experience. In short, competing with Downton was definitely a chance to make a splash. More than 70% of the people's eyes suddenly lit up and they burst out with great enthusiasm.

The remaining people did not take action because they were worried about retaliation from Downton.

"Please start fighting as soon as possible, otherwise according to the rules, you will be disqualified!"

The referee became anxious and reminded everyone.

"Come together and besiege him!"

Someone shouted, but no one moved.

At this time, ninety-nine people gathered together in the arena, and Downton stood opposite, leisurely admiring the starry sky, but his momentum was overwhelming.

"Have you finished discussing it?"

Downton didn't want to be looked at like a monkey, so he suggested, "Don't waste time, let's go together!"

"That's too much!"

Some people couldn't bear this kind of contempt, so they charged forward, raising their heavy swords in both hands, and came to kill them. Some contestants looked at each other and rushed in unison.

Downton tiptoed, turned his body, and dodged the attack. Then he raised his knee and hit the opponent in the stomach.

boom!

A circle of air waves overflowed from the opponent's back and spread to all directions. He himself flew straight out and fell unconscious.

More than a dozen people surrounded him, killing him with swords, guns, swords and halberds, trying to hack Downton to death.

Downton's movement method is similar to teleportation, appearing directly at the next location. If you observe carefully, you can find that everything is between two points, the shortest distance, and he will not waste any extra strength.

The angel's wail still hangs on his waist. Downton's right index and middle fingers are raised together. Every thrust is like a sharp sword, hitting the opponent, and like a battering ram hitting hard.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The adventurers who were touched by Downton were all beaten away without exception, and they couldn't even touch the corners of Downton's clothes.

"So tyrannical?"
Chapter completed!