Guards Fox: Miracle doctor mother lost her horse again

Chapter 2078 Confrontation in Public (4)

This benefit is really great.

The more flags in their hands and the more cluttered the numbers, the wider the range they can choose from.

In this way, although these people cannot advance directly.

But you can completely choose a circle with the smallest number of people and the weakest competitors based on your own strength, which will greatly increase your chances of advancement!
The people who had been complaining before and disliked the non-consecutive flag numbers in their hands suddenly changed their attitude at this moment!

"Hahaha! I'm so lucky, three flags, three range numbers! Let me choose!"

"Tch, what do you mean by that? Look at mine, I have four ranges!"

"You are all rubbish, I am the best! Six flags, six numbers all staggered, can you compete with me?!"

"Haha...Have I, the man with ten flags, spoken?"

"..."

The sound of showing off and the laughter of triumph kept ringing out one after another.

There were also some screams of grief and anger in the middle: "Fuck!!"

"Why! The numbers of my three flags are all within one hundred!"

"Me too, this is such bad luck!"

"I'm not much better. After grabbing three flags, I only have two areas to choose from!"

"I originally thought it was a good thing that the numbers were similar, but I didn't expect... ugh!"

The people speaking at this moment are all people who have captured more than one flag in their hands. They are all the best in the first round of assessment. Most of them are good in strength, and the worst are above level five.

And more people only had a flag in their hands, looking at them with envy and jealousy, their eyes turning red.

Depend on!
It’s great to have a choice, and it’s exciting to say it!
What did those people who had no choice say?
Simply too much!

Same person has different fate...

Some warriors' faces were pale, their breath was weak, and the flags they were holding tightly in their hands were stained with blood.They passed the first round of assessment through many dangers. All of them were injured, and many of them even had their spiritual energy exhausted.

It is conceivable that they will definitely be eliminated in the second round!There is no hope!

Everyone likes to pick a soft persimmon.

And among all the warriors present, there is no persimmon weaker than them...

Thinking of this, the faces of these weak warriors became even paler, and they were frightened and at a loss.

Some people gritted their teeth and glanced at other warriors who were in good condition, with a strong look of jealousy on their faces.

Although also the winner of the first round.

But at this moment, there is still a distinction between high and low.

Some people are ecstatic, some are angry, some are devastated, some have an unbalanced mentality...

At this moment, a vicious roar came from somewhere in the crowd: "This is so unfair!"

For a while, everyone was quiet.

The maid in white lowered her eyes coldly, looking at a certain part of the crowd with an ice-like gaze.

The surrounding warriors immediately took a few steps back, exposing the speaker.

Yun Luo looked around and saw that it was a fourth-level warrior. He was not very strong and looked as if he had just broken through.

He was also holding a flag in his hand, half of his body was covered in blood, and there was a deep and long wound on his shoulder, which seemed to split him in half. The wound was still bleeding, and the powder sprinkled on it was completely useless. effect.

What's even more deadly is that this warrior's aura is almost exhausted, and there is no longer any spiritual energy fluctuations on his body.

It was obvious that he had worked too hard in the first round of the assessment, and his spiritual power had been completely exhausted.

(End of this chapter)