Seal of God: Crossing the Snake Demon God, Devouring Evolution

Chapter 35 The clown is actually me

"boom--"

The violent spiritual power surged, announcing the end of this battle.

Han Ci on the podium couldn't help but stand up, his face looking a little ugly.

The fight between these two was so intense that it didn't seem like a competition at all. It was a duel between two sons of light.

No matter who gets into an accident, the consequences will be unbearable for him.

After all, the Son of Light shoulders the future of mankind.

The golden dragon turned into points of light and dissipated. Long Haochen's body fell from mid-air to the ground. A purple light flashed, and Haoyue's huge body appeared.

At this moment, Haoyue was in a weak state and had fallen into a coma just like Long Haochen.

Long Haochen and Haoyue were covered in blood, obviously they were seriously injured.

Han Ci quickly said: "An Lan wins this game!"

The appearance of the champion made the scene completely boiling.

This match was beyond everyone's expectations. It was not a one-sided crushing by An Lan. Long Haochen actually used special means to raise his cultivation to the sixth level, and a real battle broke out.

Although the battle did not last long, it allowed everyone to witness the power of the sixth level, which made people yearn for it.

After Han Ci announced the result of the game, he immediately looked at Ruoshui in the priest's temple and pleaded, "Cardinal Ruoshui, please."

Ruoshui was a beautiful woman who looked to be in her thirties or forties. She smiled and nodded, "Of course."

Ruoshui just waved her hand, and a golden cloud appeared on the trial field, with golden light rain falling.

Rain of Gentleness, an eighth-level healing magic.

The light rain fell on Long Haochen's body and was completely absorbed by him. The injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a moment, Long Haochen recovered. Although he was still very weak, that was because his spiritual energy was exhausted. As for the injuries he suffered in the battle, they were no longer serious.

Ruoshui is the deputy chief of the Priest Temple and a peak eighth-level powerhouse. In her hands, as long as the heart and brain are not damaged, it is difficult to die.

Long Haochen regained consciousness, stood up with the help of the Blue Rain of Light Hibiscus, and looked at the scene around him with a bitter face.

He still lost.

In the direction of the rostrum, high-ranking officials from the six holy temples filed down and walked into the trial field.

Han Ci's voice sounded again: "The individual competition of this year's Demon Hunting Team Trials has ended. The champion is An Lan, the runner-up is Long Haochen, and the third place is Yang Wenzhao. Now we will have the roulette group formation ceremony, and all contestants are welcome to enter."

Because Li Xin is An Lan's squire knight and is destined to be in the same team, Hanz recalled the knight who ranked eleventh in the internal elimination tournament of the Knights Temple.

The knight was also ecstatic. He thought he had been eliminated and had no chance to become a demon hunter, but he didn't expect to encounter such a lucky thing.

After nearly a month, the individual competition finally ended, and the Knights Templar became the biggest winner, taking the top three places.

As all the contestants entered, a huge platform rose in the center of the trial field, with a huge roulette wheel on it.

The contestants lined up neatly, and An Lan, Long Haochen, and Yang Wenzhao took the stage.

Han Ci looked at the three of them and said, "An Lan, Long Haochen, and Yang Wenzhao, as the top three of this competition, you three will have priority in forming your own team. Also, as the top three, you each have one chance to directly choose a partner in your future demon hunting group. As long as the other party agrees, they can directly become a member of your demon hunting group. An Lan, you are the first place, so it starts with you."

Long Haochen quickly came out of the shadow of failure and was already looking forward to it. As long as An Lan finished making his choice, he could choose Cai'er to join the team.

An Lan said: "My choice is Cai'er from the Assassin's Temple." After all, Cai'er's strength is unique among all the assassins, so no one would be surprised that An Lan chose Cai'er.

Except Long Haochen.

He was stunned on the spot. Before Han Ci could ask Cai'er whether she agreed, Long Haochen reacted and said quickly, "Wait a moment."

Long Haochen said to An Lan: "Brother An Lan, can you choose someone else? I also want to choose Cai Er as a member of the team."

When these words were spoken, everyone else was stunned. Is there such a thing?

Is the Assassin Queen so popular?

Although Cai'er is very strong and even Yang Wenzhao wants Cai'er to be a member of his team, there are other choices besides Cai'er.

Grandma Sanshui, the deputy head of the Soul Temple, was a person with a hot temper. Her face darkened at this moment and she said, "Didn't you hear what the Paladin Leader said? This is the rule of the Holy Alliance. The first place winner gets to choose his partner first. Otherwise, what's the weight of the champion of this Demon Hunter Group Trial?"

Long Haochen naturally knew this, but in order to be with Cai'er, he didn't care about anything else. He ignored Grandma Sanshui and asked An Lan, "Brother An Lan, please help me."

An Lan smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. I have the right to choose first, but Cai'er also has the right to refuse. If Cai'er is willing to be in the same team with you, I naturally have no objection."

Hearing this, Long Haochen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Worrying too much would cause confusion!

Cai'er gave up two games in a row for him, so how could she not be willing to be in the same team with him?

Thinking of this, Long Haochen bowed to apologize to everyone and said, "I was impulsive."

Long Haochen stood back in his seat, looked in Cai'er's direction, and a smile reappeared on his face.

Han Ci followed the procedure and looked at Cai'er in the audience and asked, "Cai'er, are you willing to become a member of An Lan's team?"

Long Haochen looked at Cai'er expectantly.

"I do!" Cai'er's cold voice echoed throughout the venue.

Long Haochen was stunned, and suddenly his whole body turned cold. He wondered if he had heard it wrong, so he quickly asked, "Cai, Cai'er, what did you say?"

Cai'er walked out of the team, came to stand behind An Lan, and then said: "I say, I do."

It was like a bolt from the blue, and Long Haochen stood there in despair.

The clown was me.

why?
Because I didn't win the championship?

Long Haochen fell into deep self-blame.

Yes, Cai'er gave up two games and gave up the spirit furnace reward, but I didn't win the championship and failed her trust. How disappointed Cai'er would be.

A bitter smile appeared on Long Haochen's lips.

"Long Haochen, it's your turn to make a choice." Han Ci looked at the distraught Long Haochen and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But in his opinion, Long Haochen is still young, and he will let go of the romantic feelings after a while.

Long Haochen came back to his senses and glanced blankly at the many contestants below the stage.

Does he have any other choice besides Cai'er?
Under the stage, Lin Xin looked at Long Haochen with anticipation, because the two had an agreement that if Long Haochen entered the top three, he would be chosen as a teammate.

But what is Long Haochen hesitating about at this moment?

(End of this chapter)