The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

In fact, the four animals did not have much interest in the first place. As for the ridiculous land rights of the Rush...

Let the four pampered young masters go to the place where the birds are not pulling, and it is a joke.

"I will say it later." Qi Xia is not allowed.

The other three did not say anything.

One day's time blinked, the sun shone on the earth, and the final of the final day of the Dragon's Imperial Academy game finally began.

On this day, the inside and outside of the venue were so crowded, for the most exciting battle, it was also for the upcoming warlock.

Almost all of the people in the Snowy City were dispatched, and nearly 30,000 people were buried in the venue where tens of thousands of people were accommodated. People in the entire venue were squatting and it was very difficult to move one step.

In this way, there are a large number of people outside the venue who are not able to squeeze in.

Warlock! That is a wonderful career that has never been seen in a hundred years!

People are afraid of the warlock, curious, and are waiting for the warlock's debut.

In the years when the Warlocks have fallen, people no longer remember the Warlock's skills, and they don't remember the Warlock's fighting style. The Warlock's everything is strange to them.

A large number of people are curious, and some are also questioning.

It is a wrong decision to question the admission of the Warlocks in the Academy. The mistakes made by the Warlocks in the past are deeply imprinted on the minds of these doubters. Although they have not witnessed the disaster, the problems left after the disaster have made them remember. Still new.

They despise this kind of unspeakable profession from the bottom of their hearts. They can only hide like a disgusting mouse in the dark, and cannot compare with other professions at all.

The other six players arrived at the venue early, watching the crowds of people, these teenagers are still calm.

Only a teenager who represented the pharmacist in the finals was full of sadness. Although he was a master of pharmacy, the pharmacist was too weak compared to other occupations.

For each faculty competition, for pharmacists, the rematch is the same as the finals. The real final is not the battle they can participate in.

"You said, Xiao Xiao really will come?" Donna is still somewhat restless, looking around and trying to find the familiar figure in the crowd, but the crowd in front of him has already made him unable to identify his face.

Qi Xia glanced at Donna, and lazily said: "This is the 134th time you asked."

"..." Donaghy cleared his throat and did not say anything again.

Ouyang Huanyu stood in the crowd, and the powerful gas field allowed the surrounding people to shun the house, and the hard-boiled people got a loose area in the crowd.

He is waiting, waiting for the appearance of the little guy.

Time passed by, and the time for the finals was coming, but there were still only six people in the center of the venue.

People began to curious and began to talk.

They began to guess whether the news of the warlock was true.

The veteran of the finals walked to the center of the venue, looked at the six contestants, looked up at the sky, and he greeted the people on the side and asked about some things, which seemed to be related to the warlock who was about to be late.

After getting some answers, the old man nodded.

The audience has been waiting impatiently.

"I said that the warlock is not awkward, dare not appear?"