Chapter 866
! Qi Ying is very clear in her mind.
Since bedzimore had already informed dravin that dravin's all-out cultivation in the world could definitely arrive at the scene of the battle at the first time and save himself.
But when he was chased all the way, he didn't show up.
Fight with the killer of the eight star glory Knight level, and dravin doesn't show up!
It was not until he was besieged by the four killers that Draven made a move to defeat the killers with great prestige.
"I'm afraid the old fox wants to see what I have. By the way, saving me at the most critical time can make me more grateful to him and facilitate him to make more demands."
Qi Ying made a guess.
However.
This is just a little careful machine played by dravin. It's not malicious. Qi Ying doesn't care.
Just from then on, Qi Ying could not regard Devin as a senior who had a good relationship and could entrust anything.
Partners with common interests, that's all.
At this time.
Bessemer flew over from a distance: "Mr. Qi Ying, I'm not well protected. You're surprised."
Qi Ying said with a smile: "it's because there are too many people sent by the opponent. It doesn't matter. Besides, I don't have a thing at all?"
"Yes, Mr. Qi Ying can kill the eight star Knight of honor There's no such thing in my mind! " "You How on earth did you do it? "
When Qi Ying was talking to dravin just now, dravin blocked everything.
No one could hear them.
Naturally, he didn't know what happened, but he still remembered that when he noticed Qi Ying's situation, he was shocked to find that Qi Ying had killed an eight star knight.
Absolutely beyond the ordinary people's cognition!
Nine star justice knight, can compete with a one star glory knight, can be called the same level strong, super genius.
Kill the eight star Knight of honor?
Bezmore was a little dizzy, feeling like a dream.
It's almost impossible to kill the eight star knight in such a short time! Unless the eight star Knight of honor stands and lets himself kill, and does not resist.
"Coincidence, coincidence. He may be ill. He suddenly fell ill and I killed him. "
Qi Ying will not reveal too much to bezmore.
Ha ha, trying to muddle through.
"Coincidence?"
Bezmore shriveled.
Where is such a coincidence? An eight star Knight of honor, will he still be sick? And sick in the middle of a fight? It doesn't make sense.
But bezmore didn't go on asking wisely.
There are some things that people don't want to talk about, and Beth more won't ask!
What's more, now bezmore has speculated on Qi Ying's identity. If he can ask Mr. dreven to rescue him personally and threaten the "golden sword" organization, those with A-level privileges are not qualified, and those with ordinary S-level privileges may not be treated like this!
Who is the person who is qualified to be the S-level privileged person recently, even more important than the S-level privileged person?
It's just the magician who suddenly appeared.
The way that bedzimore looks at Qiying is a little different.
How could such a young man be the master of mowen? That is the most popular occupation in the world, and it also needs the accumulation of years.
"Mr. Qi Ying, let me take you to the arena."
Before he knew it, he had changed the name of Qi Ying.
As a mercenary who often performs dangerous tasks and fights with his head pinned on his waist, he is also extremely eager for a powerful magic pattern treasure!
The attitude towards Qi Ying is naturally different from that before.
Even he didn't notice.
Ziying stopped and said with a smile, "no, didn't Mr. Devin warn the killer group before? They dare not come to kill me. I'm absolutely safe in the city of hifanki. "
"It doesn't matter, I just want to go to the arena to have a look. It's more interesting to go with me than to go alone," he said
Qi Ying thought about it and said, "yes."
So they flew all the way to another arena in the city of hifanki.
....
As the place with the largest daily audience flow in the whole city, the scale of the arena is huge, and the number of staff is tens of thousands.
Among all the staff, Hannah is just an ordinary little supervisor. She is responsible for receiving those who are willing to participate in the fight. Her work performance is basically calculated according to the strength of the fighters. If the former fighters are strong enough to make the arena gain enough benefits in the gambling game, she will be given some commission."Well, if a nine star Knight of honor takes part in the fight through me today, the magic book I've always wanted to buy will be available!"
Hannah sat on the front desk with her cheeks in her eyes.
Wish is good.
But there are only a few nine star knights who will come to the arena to take part in the fight.
And they're basically clients of other executives.
How hard will it be to wait for a new nine star knight who is strong enough to sell tickets and start a gambling game?
I can only lament the bad luck.
"Hello, miss."
A voice startled Hannah out of her stupor.
She got up in a hurry and saw two men in black robes and masks standing in front of her.
"I'm Hannah. What can I do for you?"
"Excuse me, are you the director in charge of guiding and auditing the fighters?"
Asked the thinner masked man.
"Yes. Do you want to be fighters and take part in the fight? "
Hannah had a moving smile on her face. At the same time, she judged the two people's realm with the cultivation of her one star sun devil tutor, and a smile suddenly appeared between her eyebrows and eyes.
What do you want!
The burly one is actually a nine star Knight of honor.
"Yes."
The reply of the skinny masked man made Hannah happy.
She immediately came out from behind the front desk and said politely, "please follow me to the audit office in the back."
The two masked men followed Hannah into the corridor and came to a room with few people. Seeing Hannah coming in, the chief supervisor in charge of registering the fighters asked, "Hannah, have you brought a client?"
"Yes
Hannah said with a happy smile.
Then he introduced to the chief executive: "the powerful Knight behind me wants to be a fighter."
"Who is it?"
The chief executive got up and asked, looking back at the big masked man, obviously judging the cultivation of his nine star knight.
"Of course..."
As soon as Hannah spoke, the skinny masked man behind said, "it's me."
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