Chapter 612 Great Powers Fight
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Logically speaking, Garness showed such strong strength, who would be bored to find him?
Moreover, the conference was co-organized by global bigwigs and was of great significance. Those bigwigs were sitting on the rostrum. Even the super terrorists did not dare to cause any trouble at this critical moment.
But what happened to the loud noise from the ground?
Wang Yan turned his puzzled eyes down.
It turned out to be a group of energetic African brothers who were imitating the way of Ganesher and walked into the venue with a spirit.
The leader is a middle-aged man who looks a little older, thin and capable.
His face was painted with totem, he was wearing a simple linen robe, and had various bone decorations all over his body, which made people see that he was a traditional voodoo wizard at a glance.
But the ability he used was a relatively rare shaman skill nowadays, which surprised Wang Yan a little.
I saw this capable middle-aged shaman holding his hands up in the sky, muttering words in his mouth, and the surrounding earth elements were constantly condensed.
Suddenly, a totem stone pillar appeared in front of him out of thin air.
As he raised his hands and fell violently, the totem stone pillar fell to the ground with a "boom".
The ground shook, and a rock lion with a mane of four or five meters high, stood up from under his feet like a spike.
The middle-aged shaman hurriedly took a warrior from the same tribe and rode on the back of a lion. Surrounded by a group of African contestants, he was full of energy and waved his hands all the way to the audience and walked towards the meeting point in the center of the venue.
Unfortunately, the desert emperor Ganeshs was too glorious. The efforts made by the middle-aged shaman only resulted in a slight twist from the audience and was forgotten by the crowd.
With their predecessors, the players in the African Ancient Witch League are relatively more low-key.
After all the players from the Ancient Witch League were assembled, Garnesus waved the golden scepter that symbolized the power of the pharaoh, and all the sand in the field dissipated.
The venue returned to peace again, and only the place where the Thorny Rock Lion stood up, leaving a large pit seven or eight meters wide.
On the rostrum, Super League President Emmons turned black and thought, "Do you African players know how much does it cost to have a volcanic rock brick on the ground? A good venue must be made to make a big pit to pay for your Ancient Witch Alliance. Others think that Emmons bullies people."
Alas, forget it, Emmons thought angrily, and now he was satisfied that he only hoped that the conference would be held smoothly. The young people today are so willful.
On the rostrum, he waved to the staff on the sidelines, and immediately two young magicians from the Super Energy Federation transported a whole stone brick one meter square to fill the holes.
It didn't take long for the entrance ceremony to continue.
It seems that with the excitement of Ganesher, a ss-level player, in the next appearance, many players showed their best and fully displayed their characteristics in front of the entire world.
Wang Yan was receiving the contestant information shared by Taozi on his mobile phone in the stands, while overwhelmingly looking at the young elites who were on the stage one by one.
Take the Southeast Asian Super League and the Australian Super Board of Directors who will appear separately for example.
These two teams also have regional characteristics. Although the atmosphere and momentum brought by them are a little dull, there are not many participants.
Even host Sean is just using words like "high spirits and high spirits" to introduce them.
But it does not mean that Southeast Asia, which has a backward economy and its population cannot catch up with Australia, a city in China, is lacking top abilities.
On the contrary, all the contestants who can participate in this competition are carefully selected, especially the leaders in the front row.
Each of them is trained as a treasure by their organization. Anyone who comes out can be compared with top-level powerhouses such as Lei Bo of the National Bureau of Non-Secretariat and Gao Mingyue. Although they are older, they are all around thirty or fifty years old.
However, strength is strength, and it does not differ depending on the age difference.
When encountering such strong people, each of them will win or lose, and you cannot be careless.
Therefore, Wang Yan has been paying attention to it. Even if he doesn’t meet him in the future, he can remind him of how many of his teammates meet him.
After the Southeast Asian and Australian delegations appeared, the Russian Polar Bear Secret Service, which was full of a great power atmosphere, was very low-key and stable.
Although this superpower, which once fought with Midi, was defeated by Midi in the late stage of the battle for hegemony, was still in a state of unshakable status in the world. Whether it is military technology or the professional qualities of superpowers, they are among the best in the world.
This time, the leader of the Polar Bear Secret Service delegation was a young woman riding a Siberian white bear and wearing a wolf shawl.
She has beautiful silver hair and a pair of blue eyes, as beautiful as amber.
She rode on the back of the white bear and slowly came. Every step she took was like wearing wind and snow. The wind and frost were constantly floating around her. Even the ground that the white bear stepped on would leave a trace of frost.
Before he knew it, the crowd at the venue became quiet. Even Ganames, who had been on the side and was indifferent to his own players, looked at her.
She is indeed beautiful, and is also full of strong strength. She is like a snow queen who comes with a beautiful appearance.
Although it was her first time attending a conference, she had a very famous name in China, the God of Hunting in the Deep Winter, and Perissa Nova.
The white bear she rode was Renos, the king of the white bear who once dominated the wilderness ice field and almost killed her father.
Following Belisa, holding the team flag and wearing a simple military T-shirt, the bald man looked ordinary, but in fact he had a more famous reputation.
He is the Polar Bear Secret Service, the real trump card.
Once upon a time, he was once called an immortal monster by the enemy, a red tank.
According to legend, a few years ago, he had a dispute with the Super Hexadecimal Team during an international mission. He was angry and he flew into the air with one hand and pulled it to the ground. He once had a confrontation with the Blood Wolf Walton in Europe.
Although they were stopped before they could decide the outcome, their strength inadvertently spread to major organizations around the world.
His name is well known to many psychics. His name is Christo Meyev. He had the strength of a half-step S-level a few years ago.
The players from the Polar Bear Secret Service are of extremely high quality and everyone has an orderly entry.
Soon, just like other delegations, we walked to the meeting point in the center of the venue and settled.
They give people a very low-key and calm feeling, just like they are coming to this conference not to show themselves, but to carry out an important military mission.
The purpose is of course to be straight to the top and even win the finals.
"Pret! You know how to dress up!" Below the venue, in the preparation area of the players, the Super League and August looked at each other, then nodded to each other, "Let the Europa League lean back, our Super League will play first!"
"How can our Midi be snatched away by those big bears?"
Soon a C-level Super Hexadecimal Brother went to inform the European Union delegation and forced them back from the entrance.
The captain of the European Union, known as the witch hunter and the monster butcher, shook his head and sighed. His firm face was full of helplessness. Who made the EU economy collapse? The funds for the European Union have to find some big countries to support them. Midi cannot offend him.
"Maybe we can win over the rapidly rising China National Bureau of Non-China in the competition." Jenov thought while retreating with the team.
The large number of Midi Super Hexa Shieldde, led by the Women's Super League and August, went from the European Union delegation one after another to enter the venue.
The active Super Hexadecimal player immediately responded to the audience as soon as he entered the court.
In the past, there was a saying in the world that "poor people rely on mutation, and rich people rely on technology." Today, SuperHideDi has reached a perfect integration of superpowers and technology.
What are the power armor, what are the mechanical wings, and even the large combat mecha Cyclops that Chicken Amy stands, etc.
These various modern equipment have greatly improved the already powerful psychics.
Coupled with the cool and casual appearance methods and the variety of abilities, the audience immediately made the audience excited.
Those audiences are jealous and envious, and even many psychics want to immigrate to Super Hexadecimal and see their preparations and treatments, which are not comparable to ordinary small organizations.
"Super Hexadecimal is indeed a bit ostentatious, I will help you once."
In the contestant's preparation area, a girl sitting on a French solid wood brass-inlaid chair had a faint curve on the corner of her mouth, hooked her fingers towards the Dark Son who was begging in front of her, and said, "Let the Europa League people lean aside, now, we will appear."
The girl wore an exquisite European black lace pleated skirt, a black flower hat and black lace-edged long gloves, which made her arms and figure look weaker and more beautiful.
At first glance, it looks like a daughter of a European aristocrat who has come from history, with a somewhat similar style to the Prince of Rose in the stands.
But it would be a big mistake to treat her as a weak and elegant girl just based on her appearance.
Her appearance has stopped changing, and her strength has been personally recognized by Prince Rose. She is the saint of the darkness of the Dark Council, Katherine Humo.
The Europa League, which had just gathered at the entrance, retreated again.
Jenov shook his head and sighed again, there was no way, he would never dare to mess with the old neighbor of the Dark Parliament.
In the venue, host Sean no longer knew how to broadcast the order of appearance, so he had to make some opening renderings and wait with the audience for the next contestants to enter the venue.
The scene gradually became quiet. Before we knew it, a large cloud slowly floated in the air, obscuring the sun.
The originally bright light suddenly dimmed.
A gust of sea breeze blew, and the audience felt more and more strange, the light became dimmer, and even the temperature was falling.
Chapter completed!