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He could guess the ambitions of the five major guilds without anyone telling Wang Kai.

But in order to get to level up as soon as possible, he ignored them.

No one knows that Wang Kai has actually known the method of traveling through the earth and the underworld.

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As long as there are proof of identity from the elite demons BOSS from different camps, everyone can teleport into the world gate and go to another mysterious world!

What Wang Kai wants to know most is the gate to heaven, and that mysterious realm is the most magical place.

After logging in to the game this morning, Xiao Ning immediately told him that the five major guild leaders of the underworld held another meeting yesterday!

However, all the participants in the meeting were the presidents of the five major guilds. The spy was not of sufficient level to find out the content of the meeting.

Wang Kai shook his head and was speechless. These centipede insects died without being stiff, so it was not easy to completely destroy them.

I chatted with Qingqing to upgrade. Time flies quickly, and it is ten o'clock in the morning.

Dingdong.

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System: In the preliminaries of the first competitive competition of Shengshi Yongyao Cup, the lottery selection has been started. Please turn the number card.

The system prompt sounded, and a big number plate appeared in front of Wang Kai, with the words 51 written on it.

Wang Kai knew that he would draw lots among players ranked 51-100 to decide on a next match opponent!

The cruel knockout round has begun. Every battle represents whether you can be qualified to advance, and there is no room for mistakes!

Wang Kai shook his hand, took a deep breath, silently recited the Bodhisattva blessing in his heart, and stretched out his hand and pushed the number plate.

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The numbers kept scrolling, and Wang Kai's eyes were confused.

After turning the number plate for more than ten seconds, it finally slowly settled down.

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No. 95!

Dingdong.

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System: Player God’s Sorrow, you have drawn player No. 95 Ao Shimamadun as your opponent. The arena will be opened in 1 minute. Please be prepared.

Proud and crazy!

Proud.

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Wang Kai was stunned. He seemed to be lucky and won the 95th place and was a player with relatively low strength.

"Wang Kai, who have you drawn?" Xiao Ning asked.

"Yes, husband, what number do you draw?" Qingqing also became concerned. She had slowly understood the rules of the competition as everyone kept talking about the situation of the martial arts competition these days.

The girl couldn't help feeling a little sad. As one of the newly promoted top ten magic gods players, she regretfully missed the competition.

"Brother, who is your opponent?" Tian Zhiao asked.

Everyone knows that Wang Kai’s three groups are the strongest among the top 100 players in the 30 major groups in China!

Death Group!

This name is by no means a false name.

"Ao Shi is crazy, the 95th player." Wang Kai said.

The red countdown kept beating, only 40 seconds before the game!

"Ao Shi is crazy? He is a berserker player and the commander-in-chief of the berserker profession of the Ao Shi Guild. Be careful!" Jun Linxia thought for a moment and reported the opponent's information.

"I know, thank you guys." Wang Kai smiled.

"Boss, you just need to defend against his first round of attacks and you will be fine." said Ribgu.

Everyone felt relieved. The master of pork ribs had been defeated by Wang Kai. He had the experience of dealing with the Berserkers, and it was no problem to deal with the peak of Aoshi.

"If you make accomplice for the tiger, the ending is tragic? What does it mean?" Ao Shi murmured this sentence madly, lying underground and being teleported out of the arena.

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Wang Kai breathed a sigh of relief and won a game easily again!

Now he has mastered the skills of controlling pet positioning, siege, transfer, arraying, etc., and he loves to use his brain, and dealing with melee players who need to be close to attack is his strength.

This is also a complete set of plans to face the enemy that he had thought hard to defeat pork ribs.

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Unless the enemy is skilled and has no worse ability to adapt to changes than him, it will be difficult to get close to him within three meters!

For example, after being besieged by the Divine Eagle, if it were a master of operation like Rib, he would definitely find a way to escape the predicament.

But this arrogant and crazy player, after all, is just a player ranked 95th, and he is still a little short of it.

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Chapter completed!