The war is finally over.

On the battlefield, the corpses of the 1,500 barbarian dragons were all taken into the Ruyi bag by Wen Zilong's clone.

The disappearance of one thousand five hundred corpses was originally very strange.

But the barbarian dragons had never participated in the battle much, and they didn't notice this at all.

The competition organizing committee noticed it.

Of course, they didn't notice it either during the melee.

It was only when they counted the corpses of the Barbarian Dragon afterwards that they felt it was very strange.

Even if those ferocious beasts are very fierce, they will swallow the corpses of the barbarian dragons while fighting.

But it is impossible for all the corpses to disappear completely, and there is not even a single residue left.

The five members of the organizing committee looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn’t know what was going on.

Finally, a member of the organizing committee said: "Since the battle is over, leave the forest as soon as possible to prevent the ferocious beasts from attacking."

Other members of the organizing committee also expressed their approval.

They immediately left the Naruto Forest with the remaining 3,500 members.

After walking for more than fifty kilometers, they arrived in a town that afternoon.

This town was originally just a small town.

But these two days have been very lively, and the only inn has been full of energy.

Almost all the houses are filled with barbarian dragons from other places.

Some of these barbarian dragons are relatives and friends of the contestants, while others are just watching the fun.

Among them, there are people from the first family.

They all eagerly look forward to the return of the barbarian dragons.

Outside the town, there is a newly opened open space.

A tall platform had long been built on the edge of the open space.

And those who watched the fun had long been surrounded by the open space.

The members of the organizing committee brought the 3,500 barbarian dragons to the open space.

The people from the organizing committee came to the central high platform and began to count the points earned by each contestant.

The contestants were going to go upstairs, take out their wish-free bags, and pour out the corpses of the ferocious beasts inside.

Next to the organizing committee members will count his number of ferocious beasts to obtain his points.

"Chen Xiaodao."

On the stage, a barbarian dragon shouted loudly.

The Manlong, named Chen Xiaodao, had a bitter face and went to the stage.

He poured his ferocious beast's corpse on the stage.

There are only thirteen.

Moreover, the thirteen are all first-level beasts.

After counting the people next to him, he whispered: "13 points!"

The barbarian dragons around the open space suddenly burst into laughter.

13 points, this is definitely so low that it cannot be lower.

Chen Xiaodao's head was so low that he could almost poke his chin into his chest.

The Manlong, who was responsible for scoring, wrote down a few words on the huge scoreboard next to him: Chen Xiaodao, 13.

"Sun Xiaohong."

The man dragon in charge of "reporting the show" shouted loudly.

Another barbarian dragon walked downstairs.

Chen Xiaodao, who had been before, quickly put his ferocious beast corpse into Ruyi bag and quickly got off the stage.

Participants have the right to deal with the ferocious beasts they hunt.

At this time, there was an organization in the town that purchased the corpses of ferocious beasts.

You can sell the corpses to them and you will get some good rewards.

Of course, you can also stay for other purposes.

The premise is that you have a Ruyi bag that can hold the corpses of these ferocious beasts.

It is not this cheap Ruyi bag that can only last for three days, but the high-quality Ruyi bag that can last for one month, half a year, or even a few years.

Of course, the higher the quality Ruyi bag, the higher the price.

As for the permanent wish bag, it has not appeared yet.

The statistics on the stage continue.

The barbarians in the audience made marvelous sounds from time to time.

Finally, the "reporter" on the stage called Gadal's name, and the word "adult" was added to the name.

"Master Gardal--"

Gardar immediately strided onto the stage.

Everyone saw that Gadal was so big and the expression on her face was so confident. They knew in their hearts that Gadal must have received a lot of points.

Soon, Gadal came to the stage.

Take out his wish-free bag.

Untie the rope on the pocket mouth and gently pour the bottom towards the sky.

Crazy-

Suddenly, a sound came.

Suddenly, a burst of exclamations came from below.

"so much!"

"I'll go!"

"That's too much!"

"And there is also a sixth-level ferocious beast corpse inside!"

"Lord Gadal is only level 4, but he can kill the corpses of a level 6 ferocious beast beyond the second level. Isn't this too terrifying?"

The statisticians on the stage quickly started counting.

After a while, the statistics finally came out.

"Sir Gardal: 239544 points."

"Wow—"

The scene suddenly became an uproar.

"I'll go, it's nearly 240,000 points!"

"This is too tough!"

"Strong! It's really strong!"

"I know that Lord Gadal is very strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong. There are many other fourth-level barbarian dragons, but they are basically around 100,000 points. Lord Gadal actually got 240,000 points. This is really too strong."

Gadal was very satisfied with the amazement from the audience and strode down the audience.

During his step down, compliments from other barbarian dragons kept coming from around him.

Gadal seemed to enjoy it very much.

Wen Zilong just smiled and didn't speak.

Next, after a while, the station operator shouted: "Mr. Yulinling——"

As soon as he said this, all the male barbarian dragons in the audience began to get restless.

After all, according to the standards of Manlong, Yu Linling is definitely the kind of beauty that is not one in a thousand.

Almost all the goddesses in the minds of the barbarian dragons.

I saw Yu Linling standing up.

It was still that elegant posture like a doe.

She stepped onto the stage and stood on the stage.

"good--"
To be continued...