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Mortal Cultivation

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Sacred_Spirit · Fantasy
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511 Chs

The Powerful Forbidden Team [I]

At this time, there was already a sea of ​​people outside the main arena of the Healer Hall.

Today was the first day of the finals. All 20 teams, whether they were the top ten teams in the upper world or the top ten teams in this year's preliminaries, will have a knockout match today. Those who lose will stop here, and they will never snatch the mainland. Qualified for the top ten. So today was also the most interesting game!

Ziyu said. "Wait!"

He yelled and rushed into the crowd. Soon, he walked back dejectedly!

Bu Yueyue couldn't help asking: "Damn fatty, what's the matter with you? Didn't you bring any money?" Of course Bu Yueyue knew that Ziyu had squeezed in to bet, but for some reason Ziyu came back so depressed.

Ziyu shook his head and sighed: "Oh, don't mention it! It seems that our Xuanbing Academy is too famous. Today's odds ratio with the White Tower team is 1:3, and we won't even earn a penny! "