"I lost."

Lorland admitted his defeat.

Immediately afterwards, the referee declared the result of the game:

"The winner, contestant Yang Yu!"

Before the referee finished speaking, warm cheers and applause broke out in the Colosseum.

Among these voices, Yang Yu held up his sword and shield, proudly raised his chest, feeling this hard-earned victory.

It’s not that this game is not easy, but... Yang Yu has experienced countless adventures, big and small, in order to stand on this stage.

No matter who you see Yang Yu three and a half years ago, you will not think that he has the ability to stand on the stage of the Dragon God Conference and win.

But Yang Yu did.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Yang Yu approached Loland and extended his hand friendly.

Roland smiled helplessly, and his tiny arm took Yang Yu's hand and stood up.

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...

After watching the finals through the screen, Aslitt placed his finger on his temple, recorded the scene just now, and passed it to the distant Earl of Blood through the black ring.

In the magnificent castle, Gula Bolette sat on the jade throne and listened to a woman with a strange feather, telling about the recent situation.

The information about Yang Yu's victory came, and Gula Bolett smiled knowingly and murmured to himself:

"Things gradually became interesting. It was a pity that I didn't pull him over at that time."

Hearing inexplicable words popping out of Gula Bolette's mouth, the female Habi subconsciously stopped reporting.

Gula Bolett slapped his fingers lightly, and a ball of blood appeared over the crystal clear crystal cup, injecting half a cup of blood into the empty cup.

Holding up the crystal cup and savoring it carefully, Gula Bolett's charming smile covered his face:

"Don't worry, I was surprised when I received a report from a subordinate.

I've roughly concluded what you said.

Those islands that suddenly appeared and were protected by barriers were placed there, so there was no need to lose troops to explore."

Yuki responded strongly: "Yes."

"Go back and have a rest. The next report, come up."

Wiki slowly retreated, and a man wearing armor scales and short neck walked through the door of the hall and walked towards Gula Bolette.

The man's body is extremely strong, more than two meters tall.

Every time he took a step, the scales of his armor crackled.

At first glance, he has a short neck and is similar to some fishmen, but he belongs to the thorn-scaled lizard clan.

This sub-ethnic race lives on the island and is extremely good at swimming.

They are not considered real marine species, but some of their living habits are highly consistent with some marine species.

This inevitably leads to fighting for some common resources.

Unfortunately, these thorn-scaled lizards are not as good as real sea species in the sea.

They cannot breathe under the water and must breathe regularly.

Thousands of years ago, the thorn-scaled lizards were distributed on some islands next to important warm currents. At that time, they lived a wealthy life and had no worries about food and clothing.

But since some seaweed species have not been subject to the distribution of the seaweed, they have joined forces to drive them away.

The thorn-scaled lizards gradually moved away from their homeland and retreated to the barren islands, and their populations changed from tens of thousands to only about two hundred.

Even if there are only two hundred tribes, a large number of tribes will still die in the year of famine.

The thorn-scaled lizard has always had a dream.

They want to return to their hometown, repair those seaside species that violate their oaths, and get everything they belong to.

As time goes by, they often wander on the verge of hunger, becoming further and further away from their dreams.

I thought my dream would eventually turn into a bubble, but everything took a turn for the better fifteen years ago.

The leader of the thorn-scaled lizard, the thorn-scaled lizard, looked at the man on the jade throne, and was extremely proud and bowed to the man in front of him without hesitation.

It was the man in front of him who changed the situation of their clan and gave them the opportunity to realize their dreams.

As long as you can realize your dream, you will swear that you will take your tribe members and always be loyal to the man in front of you.

As long as it is the man's order, the stinger must do it yourself.

Today is a weekly report work day, and Hunting. Thorns also came to the mansion of [Blood Earl] in person and presented the latest information he had.

"Mr. Blood Earl, discovered a new underground maze in the southeast and east of our rule. It is the maze of the brave Rawx..."

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......

His eyes returned to the arena of the Dragon God Conference, and Yang Yu slowly walked off the stage and was arranged to wait aside.

The host wanted to take advantage of the hottest finals and continue to stir up the atmosphere on the scene, but when Aslit is involved, the atmosphere on the scene will become extremely weird.

The host knew what this weirdness came from, and did not try to forcibly stir up the atmosphere, but handed over the time to the contestants and referees again.

The game of the decisive army began amid the audience's shouts at the flower basket.

This game is an unprecedented hard battle for Huaba.

Holy light will cause a lot of damage to the spirit, and the extremely destructive dark magic will also cause a lot of damage to the spirit.

Aslit's sword blade is wrapped in that layer of black, which can instantly cut off the spirit body released by the flower basket, and prevent the spirit body from gathering and regenerating in a short period of time.

With this feature, Aslett's chances of winning against Lolander are not without.

But she still chose to abstain from the battle against the flower basket that is easier to win.

Facing Aslitant's layered offensives, how could Huaba be so easy to admit defeat?

The flower basket kept racking its brains and laying layers of traps.

But even if Aslitte really stepped into the pit, the flower basket still had no choice but to use Aslitte.

Finally, the flower basket summoned a defensive contract spirit, and had some hope of turning the tables...

But Aslitt used [Ghost Dance] and [Ban Fengliu. Wuji] to penetrate the defense of the contracted spirit and seriously injured the flower basket.

Countless people were sweating for the flower basket. When they saw the flower basket standing up again without giving up, an unprecedented loud cheering sound broke out in the Colosseum, and the audience shook the flag and cheered for the girl of the fish and dragon clan.

However, reality is extremely cruel.

The game is not something that anyone shouts loudly and has the perseverance to win.

The spiritual power of the flower basket is really unsatisfied with the fight against Aslit.

Seeing that his contract spirit was hit by Aslit's sword and showed an extremely painful appearance, Hua Lan's heart seemed to be pulled up.

Under Aslitt's pressing step by step, Huaba was finally knocked to the ground and lost the game.

For Aslitt, this was a complete crushing game.

No one cheered for Aslitt's victory.

When Aslit turned to the entrance of the passage and waited for the award ceremony to begin, there was a drizzle of applause in the audience, applauding the efforts of the flower basket.

At this point, all competitions at the Dragon God Conference ended.
Chapter completed!