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Chapter 919

"Perfect! So perfect!"

Nanhualong looked at Shan Luo with his eyes glowing, which made Shan Luo feel chill. Could this doctor be a gay man?

"This is the real evolution, which is completely different from the mutations generated by Zhang Xuerong after transplantation!" Nan Hualong murmured excitedly.

Shan Luo felt that it was better to be careful so as not to be dissected by the crazy scientist in front of him as a mouse.

Then he tested various tests such as reaction speed, body intensity scan, etc., which made the members of the spirit fox say incredible. The strongest person in the organization pressed on his head without any objection, making Li Yan angry and her smile never stopped.

"call"

After a test, I felt comfortable all over my body. I haven't used all my strength like I am now for a long time. It's just that I'm too restricted.

"Okay, let's disperse!"

Nan Hualong waved his hand, and after he said that, he left in a hurry. Seeing that his excited look was obviously trying to study the data of the solitary fall.

"Do you still want to practice with me?" Shan Luo turned his head and looked at Li Yan who was holding her arm with a smile. Hearing this, Li Yan blushed and her head shaking like a rattle.

I always thought that I should be very strong after being strengthened by Nanhualong, but compared to being single, I was still too bad.

"Let's go for a walk, no training!"

Li Yan pulled the single-loose towards the entrance of the passage. The training room was not enough to use the single-loose skills. If he had to train, he would have to demolish the base.

...

The next morning, before dawn, he got up early, and after washing up, he entered the nutritional warehouse.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the long tide of creatures. Millions of creatures were excitedly looking at the British King Field. More and more players began to go online, and players flashed one after another in the human territory.

"Master, are you ready?" Tian Zhenshan suddenly appeared behind Shanluo and asked respectfully.

"Of course you're ready." Shan Luo chuckled, and his eyes looked at the King of England were full of fighting spirit. Not only him, but all participants were like this. None of the creatures who dared to sign up for the King of England were cowards, and even more so for players, because players who could participate in the King of England were considered high-end players.

He suddenly felt many unkind eyes falling on him. In addition to the elders of the genius who were killed by him, many participants even turned hostile without knowing how to do it. He glanced at him and found that Miao Qiuren from Qitian Mansion, the twin genius from the Tianyu Alliance, and the mysterious genius from the cloak of the Reincarnation Hall were all looking at him. He also saw Bai Heyi looking at him with a fighting spirit.

"interesting!"

Shanluo retracted his gaze. In addition to Tianjiao, there are many players who are very top in the global combat power list looking at him unscrupulously, such as Hero, Dante, Tianqiong, Caesar, etc.

Time flies quickly, and it is almost seven o'clock soon!

"The British King Conference has officially begun! All ethnic groups enter the British King Field in an orderly manner!"

Yesterday's vast sound resounded through the world again, shocking the hearts of every creature. The next moment, the magnificent gate of the King of England slowly opened with a roar, and a stream of prehistoric aura overflowed from the King of England, making people feel awe.

The race closest to the British King Field began to move forward in a whole team. This is the British King Conference, so naturally no creatures fly in recklessly. First, they will offend all the seniors and big bosses in the British King Field, and second, they will be embarrassed in front of hundreds of tribes.

The human race is located in the back area, and at least fifty races can only be the human race after entering, so there is no hurry to fall alone.

"Boss, you have to perform better today!" The Spirit Party came to Shanluo with a smile and said.

Shan Luo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "What? Is there a live broadcast again?"

Any event in which a large-scale player participates in the text era will be filmed with video balls, and he is not surprised.

"This time is different from the past! The system uses the God's perspective to broadcast the British King Conference live, and it is broadcast live on the official website of the Text Era! Various bets have been opened, most of which are about you. I have defeated you and won the first place in the British King Conference. Boss, don't let me down!" The Spirit Party rubbed his hands and smiled, and no matter how he looked, he felt that he was very vulgar.

Shan Luo bent his mouth and smiled confidently, saying, "Even if you don't have your bet, the first thing is mine!"

The Spirit Party was stunned for a moment and then screamed strangely, then turned around and ran towards his subordinates, obviously trying to pass on the news.

Since the alliance wanted single-lost, many members of Dawn chose to withdraw from the organization, but were all hunted down by the organization. All the equipment was whitewashed. Although the method was domineering, many people who were shaken could only endure it. However, as time went by, Dawn still suffered a stroke in the writing era, and was not affected by the alliance wanted. For a moment, Dawn began to walk out of the trough.

Members of Dawn were even more awe of Danluo because he was a man who couldn't even do anything to the alliance!

After nearly half an hour of waiting, the human race began to move forward slowly. The audience watching the live broadcast on the official website around the world was not irritated at all, because the more than 50 races in front were all kinds of strange things, which feasted them on their eyes.

When the human race stepped into the gate of the British King Field, the chat box of the official website of the text era was directly flooded. The various support was dazzling. Every audience was supporting their favorite players. The amount of support from the single-lou was the most terrifying. Although he was now so famous, many people put their bets on him, angrily cursing and hoping that the single-lou could get the ranking they wanted.

Walking in Beiguang City, the single drop in front of Qingzhou City team began to look at the entire British King Field. Rows of steps were close to the huge walls. It was estimated that the entire British King Field could definitely accommodate millions of creatures, and the venue for the competition was also extremely vast, occupying two miles of area.

"The human race follows me toward this side!"

Shanluo heard a male voice coming from the front, and then the team of giant city in front began to walk towards the left steps.

In the end, the human race sat on the steps close to the city gate, and it also belonged to the top, with the barbarians below and the spiritual race on the left. The human race was in a very heavy mood between the enemies of the two major clans.

Sitting alone at a height of more than 200 steps, at least 350 meters above the ground, and there are more than a dozen giant cities behind him. From here, it is extremely spectacular. It is so shocking that millions of creatures gather together. The noise makes people's ears numb.

"That is the first hall where the big men of all races sit!" Qin Mushan pointed to the huge palace facing Jumen and introduced to Shanluo. Shanluo couldn't help but turn his head to look.

I saw that the huge palace was about 250 meters high and was in the middle of the wall. There were hundreds of noble thrones on the top of the palace, but these thrones were still empty now.

"Didn't you participate in the British King Conference? Tell me the competition mode." Shan Luo asked Tian Zhenshan and Qin Mushan beside him.

Hearing this, Tian Zhenshan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The competition modes every year are different, there is an elimination system and a melee system. Twenty years ago, the first round of the British King Conference was a bloody melee system. More than 1.5 million people were fighting below, and only tens of thousands of creatures were left!"
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