My Goal of the Dragon Knight is to Overthrow the Princess! ?

"It's not so much about whether you're satisfied or not, it's more about whether you want to mess with us? How dare you use such a shameful and strange nickname?"

"I'm wronged! Uncle really thinks this is good and prestigious, so he will tell the organizer."

"It's useless to say more. Instead of being forced to compete with such an idiot nickname, I'd rather tear you to pieces and have no reason to go out."

Under the rage, Guiji, who was obviously angry, really wanted to kill Bian Tai.

Fortunately, Long Wei spoke out to dissuade him at the very moment. For the sake of this lover, Kannazuki Yingxue finally didn't really kill the black dog.

The next step is to draw lots to determine the participating groups.

Longwei, Kannazuki Sakuraxue, Canglang and the two ghost guards were assigned to different groups, and Bian Tai was also separated from the group, which was evenly distributed.

"Is it okay to pass the primary election?"

Faced with Long Wei's question, Bian Tai raised his chest proudly and said, "Don't worry! Uncle is now a superior god, and the really good players will be recommended as seeds to enter the top 32, and the rest are just soldiers and crab generals. It can be easily dismissed.”

There is of course a reason for saying this.

All the hundreds of gods who want to participate in the first selection are undoubtedly considered to be of low strength or have no reputation, so they have to fight in groups to select a winner, and then they can enter the top 32 round-robin competition to compete for the championship.

The other half of the seeded players did not need to participate in such a fight to advance directly, and waited for their opponents to be released.

Undoubtedly, the strength of these demon gods is quite powerful, and they are the recognized powerhouses in the Prison Blood Kingdom who have far-reaching prestige, so they can enjoy special treatment.

After becoming a god in the upper realm, Bian Tai's self-confidence can be said to increase rapidly. Even if he can't beat those seeded players, he still has no problem passing the preliminary round.

However, after seeing the first primary of the martial arts competition the next day, Heigou's face turned pale with fright.

This is a rare event in the Prison Blood Kingdom. Naturally, almost all the gods in the whole territory came to watch the battle, cheering for their favorite players with enthusiasm.

Amidst the deafening drum noise, many demon gods divided into a group fiercely killed each other. The fierce energy confrontation and the shock wave that shattered the earth swept across the battlefield, making the ten thousand li space that was the arena present a horrible destruction.

In order to compete for the qualifications to enter the top 32 round-robin competition, no matter who tried their best to defeat all opponents except themselves, the number of these gods gradually decreased under the splash of blood, and the wonderful duel made the audience see extremely high emotions.

After the competitors were seriously injured one by one, the winner of the first preliminary round was finally announced. Although his whole body was covered with scars, the demon god who was bathed in the cheers seemed to be very satisfied, enjoying the joy of everyone's admiration. look.

As for the gods who lost, of course, no one was interested in paying attention. All of them looked like bloody and miserable situations. There were even a few contestants whose god cores were completely shattered and died on the spot, and the rest were dying.

Witnessing the fierceness of the battle and the ferocity and bravery of those demon gods, Bian Tai's self-confidence that he could pass the primary election has long been shattered, and there is nothing left.

It's true that his strength has reached the level of a god, but the magic he knows is undoubtedly the weakest kind. With this kind of three-legged cat kung fu, any contestant can tear himself to pieces with one hand.

"The strength of the demons really lives up to their reputation. These are all good opponents. It seems that we can have a great time fighting."

Compared with the black dog's earthy face, the gray wolf has a passionate fighting spirit eager to try, as if he can't wait to get out of the game as soon as possible.

On the other hand, Kannazuki Sakurayuki showed no interest, her strength had already entered the peak realm, to put it bluntly, none of the contestants was her opponent, and winning the championship was like picking something out of a pocket.

Therefore, it is meaningless to participate in this level of battle, and it cannot improve the original strength.

It's just that Long Wei wants to help Bian Tai overcome many difficulties and become the final winner, and successfully win the heart of Princess Medusa. She only participates in the competition for the sake of this lover.

Noticing Bian Tai's sore and terrified expression, Prince Demon Wolf asked knowingly: "Thinking about passing the primary election, it is not difficult for the fourth brother at all. After all, your current ability has now become a superior god. Right?"

"Of course? Impossible."

Unambitious, Bian Tai hugged Long Wei's thigh, pleading bitterly: "Those demon gods are so powerful, how could uncle beat them? This is too difficult for others, the elder brother must find a way to save the younger brother no matter what." life!"

The black dog, who has always been brazen, will naturally not pretend to be a hero. He was bombarded and killed by his opponent for the sake of face.

Frowning slightly, Long Wei said: "If you can learn some high-level offensive magic, your current strength is enough to fight against these competitors."

"Then why are you hesitating, hurry up and teach Uncle! Don't be stingy with any unique moves, so that Uncle can kill his opponents."

Overjoyed, Bian Tai immediately asked for this, thinking that he would soon be able to majesticly defeat more than a dozen contestants, stand on the ring and receive the cheers of many onlookers, the taste of victory must be very exciting and comfortable.

Especially Princess Medusa will look at her with admiration.

Maria and her father were also present at the martial arts tournament. King Medusa's lofty status as the second demon general of Prison Blood naturally became the focus of attention of all the gods.

Looking at the direction of the person he likes, Bian Tai can't wait to show his skills in front of her.

"If you want to be proficient in these powerful magical arts, you just need to work hard and practice for hundreds of years."

After hearing such news, Bian Tai showed a bitter face on the spot and said, "Don't make trouble, uncle will go to the primary election ring to compete in a while, you just say that I will be reincarnated in the next life and then practice."

After a pause, he said with great anticipation: "Could it be that big brother can give me an enlightenment method, injecting all the moves I have learned in my life into my soul?"

"Okay! But in this way, your soul will be assimilated by my will, and you will lose your original personality and become an existence similar to a clone. If you don't mind, you can do this."

"You? You're not playing with Uncle, are you?"

"I'm just telling the pros and cons."

Seeing Long Wei's calm face, Bian Tai said with a sad face: "The uncle has worked so hard to be roasted by the fire of the red lotus for so long, and endured the terrible torture that would burn his soul, just to go to the ring and die. ?"

"That's not true, there is still a way to win, it just depends on whether you can do it."

"Since it's so early to say it! Uncle Hari is so frightened that it's like riding a roller coaster."

After hearing what Long Wei said, Bian Tai was greatly relieved.

Kannazuki Yingxue and Canglang couldn't help but looked at each other, feeling quite puzzled in their hearts. They wondered what trick Longwei had to make Bian Tai, who was obviously inferior in combat ability, defeat more than a dozen competitors and stand out from the primary election .

Soon the answer will be revealed.

When it was Bian Tai's turn to play, the god in charge of hosting immediately mentioned a little bit about his experience, and the nickname of "Dragon Dog" spread throughout the venue like this,

The black dog's casual nonsense must not have been heard by any god, and there was a loud booing immediately.

Gui Ji couldn't help but Yurong became hot because of this. When she thought that she would be introduced like this when she played in the game, she was so ashamed that she felt that she could just abstain and admit defeat, so she could save some embarrassment.

Bian Tai, on the other hand, looked indifferent, raising his head and chest to show his mighty aura.

After the start of the competition, more than a dozen contestants immediately selected their opponents and fought without hesitation.

The demon god who was fighting against the black dog sent out an offensive full of nihilistic magic power, and killed him menacingly, wanting to test the enemy's ability.

Unexpectedly, Bian Tai couldn't even stop him, and instantly his whole body exploded and fell down. The severity of his injuries can be said to be shocking, and he was almost dying.