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Chapter 1190 Lucky or unlucky, meeting an old friend again!(2/2)

On the third day, the number of places was still rising, reaching five in a single game.

After the victory, the total number is fifteen!

With this number, even some large tribes with more than 100,000 people went crazy.

Naturally, as the number one enemy of the alien race, he is also the target of the kobolds' deadly enmity.

Human Soma has become a target that must be eradicated as soon as possible.

but

Just when Chen Shen and Bao Lei were about to stand up and yell back, the reactions of other alien races in the audience area where the kobolds were located made people a little off guard.

"Where did you come from, stupid dog? I'm going to kill you*. Do you have any brains?"

"Get out of here without any thought, or you'll let the humans next door hear what you're laughing at, right?"

"If you don't like watching, get out. I want to eat more and watch more exciting fights."

"That's right. You only spend ten points to watch a game. Isn't watching human Su Shen's game more meaningful than watching silly dogs like you?"

"Gungungun, don't stay here with me, go to the newcomer area over there."

"You stupid dog of the Earth Dog Clan, you don't want to live anymore, do you? Do you want me to lead people to flatten your territory tomorrow?"

Compared with the harmony of the human audience area, the alien audience area seems much more violent.

Although you can't do anything in the audience, you can't cause harm to other spectators in the arena.

But it doesn’t stop aliens from being able to be real offline?

If there is a conflict between human spectators, it will be forgotten by everyone after a while of quarreling.

Monks can escape from each other but cannot escape from the temple. One alien can represent the entire ethnic group.

"Ah you guys"

The humiliated Dog Clan was a little confused, but after seeing several obviously powerful aliens.

In the end, I didn't dare to continue nagging and shouting slogans, so I could only roll to the corner of the auditorium obediently.

"Hey, this alien race is more hierarchical than we thought?"

Chen Shen turned his head, with some surprise and surprise on his face.

There is actually an alien race that is willing to defend humanity and is the alien race's number one enemy. This is the first time I have seen this scene.

Is this the so-called extreme hatred that will produce love?

"Not only is the hierarchy strict, but everyone is quite tolerant."

Bao Lei also expressed his opinion.

When dealing with an enemy that cannot be killed or defeated, the aliens do not persist in persisting.

Instead, they quickly adjusted their strategy and no longer focused on the human Soma as their short-term goal.

This is wisdom and forbearance.

It is foreseeable that they, like most human players, are dormant and waiting for opportunities.

"Let's watch the game, the first game has started."

As a burst of crackling rhythm music sounded, it meant that the first battle of ten thousand paths was about to begin.

After remembering the episode that just happened, the two of them looked at the center of the field at the same time.

At this time, where Somo was standing opposite, there were already shadows of people flickering, as if they were choosing opponents in a game.

When the frequency of flickering decreases slightly, an obviously huge outline begins to appear.

It's a foreign race!

All human and alien players present were not disappointed.

On the third day of the knockout rounds, Sumo's first opponent was still a foreign race.

"Hey, this should be the Wind Lion Clan, it looks great now."

A foreigner in the audience recognized the silhouette below and immediately stood up in surprise.

The Wind Lion Tribe is not an ordinary little alien tribe.

The special wind attribute gives them a speed far exceeding that of ordinary creatures, and they can also release some unique wind attribute magic.

Although the number of the Wind Lion Clan is indeed small, each tribe only has a few thousand people at most.

But in terms of strength, the strength of each member is basically online, at least several times stronger than the previous Minotaur Corrado.

This is a powerful enemy!

Although they still didn't think the Wind Lion Clan could defeat the human Soma, the aliens present were all excited.

The more intense the fighting competition, the more things can be forced out.

Whether it's an exciting battle or just the same free medicine as last time.

For the audience on the stage, it is worth ten points to watch such a wonderful battle!

But while everyone was looking at the aliens, on the other side of the battlefield.

As the silhouette of the Wind Lion Tribe gradually solidified, Somo's originally solemn expression became increasingly weird.

Ah, this.

Speaking of which, he really doesn't have many acquaintances from other races, it can even be said that he has only a handful of them.

But no one expected that they would meet him by such luck in this Ten Thousand Path Arena??!

What kind of luck is this?

"Connie?"

Seeing the lioness opposite looking at her with a ghostly look, the two of them finally confirmed their identities.

It was none other than the alien race that appeared and had disappeared for a year.

Connie was sent out to infiltrate the alien race!

After not seeing her for a year, her figure has become more and more slender, and the hair on her body has evolved from the original blue-grey to a more advanced black and white.

Even the pupils turned one black and the other white, both elegant and mysterious.

If you look closely, you can see the weak airflow swirling on her hair, as if a cat is cleaning it with its tongue, and no dust will fall.

Let’s analyze it only from this method.

Connie, who has now joined the Oreo tribe, is undoubtedly more powerful than when she first traveled to the wasteland.

"Oh my gosh, this is so lucky!"

Connie covered her forehead helplessly, never expecting that she would be eliminated in the third round.

However, in the eyes of the uninformed spectators in the stands, her appearance was simply too normal.

Except for ignorant barbarians like the tauren Corrado, despair should be the most common emotion when aliens who have experienced several god-slaying incidents encounter human Soma.

Connie is acting very normal now.
Chapter completed!
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