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    Chapter 63: 1.17 million

    Looking back at this one of the ten priests who was conducting the qualification test for himself and others, King Ye smiled softly and said: "Lenim. I didn't expect you to come."

    "Huh, King Ye, do you think I want to come?" Lenim snorted coldly, as if he didn't want to say more to King Ye, and said directly and clearly: "King Ye, stop talking nonsense and start directly. I believe you don't  I don¡¯t know the rules, so I won¡¯t explain them.¡±[]

    "Yeah, Lenim, this is not the attitude that a good priest should have." King Ye shook his head and sighed: "Let me teach you what to do as a sacred priest." The voice  Before it fell, the huge Elf Fire had already appeared behind King Ye.  The battle here is about to break out.

    The camera turned back to Dao Yan again. Qian Ya Yu's playing had slowly come to an end, but Bronn, standing on the spider silk, still seemed unchanged as before, with his eyes still closed and a look on his face.  An expression of aftertaste.

    Looking at Bronn, Dao Yan began to feel nervous. This was related to whether Qianya Yu could qualify for the Shaman King Competition. If Yu's lullaby didn't work, it also meant that Yu would lose the qualification for the Shaman King Competition.  , after all, this song "The Wizard of Oz" takes too much time, and more than half of the ten minutes have passed, so if Qianyayu's lullaby cannot work, then it means that Qianyayu has no way to deal with the Bronn in the air.

    In fact, the most important thing in this battle is time. If there is enough time to decide a winner, then Qianya Yu still has a good chance of winning, but there is a ten-minute time limit, which speeds up the process.  Due to the rapid nature of the battle, if the effect cannot be achieved within ten minutes, it means that the player will be eliminated. This will put an invisible pressure on the players.

    "Yu, we must succeed." Dao Yan secretly thought, if the lullaby doesn't work, Qian Ya Yu will have no way to deal with Bron. Since Bron can escape for so long under Feng Yan's pursuit, it will be fine.  It shows how strong his ability to dodge in the air is.

    Daoyan and Qianyayu have been together for so long, so he naturally knows that most of Qianyayu's abilities are auxiliary, and there are very few offensive moves, let alone long-range attack moves.  Maybe Sound Wave can be counted as one, but its power is really limited.

    In the midst of Dao Yan's complex thoughts, Qian Yayu's flute sound also came to an end. As the last note slowly dissipated, Qian Yayu slowly put down the bat sound in his hand and woke up from the artistic conception of the flute sound.  turn around.  His eyes were fixed on Bronn in the sky.

    But after a while, there was still no movement from Bronn. Both Qianyayu and Dao Yan frowned in unison. The flute sound had ended, so why was Bronn still there.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Suddenly, an idea flashed in Dao Yan's mind, and he strode forward, stood under Bronn, and jumped up with all his strength. Of course, Dao Yan's jumping power alone would not be able to jump that high.  At the highest point, Dao Yan suddenly pulled out the Phoenix Blade, and the length of the Phoenix Blade was just enough to touch Braun.  This was not an attack, so Dao Yan didn't use much force and just pushed Bronn with the back of his sword.

    But who would have thought that Bron staggered twice under this push and then fell down with a "bang".

    "Thisis this?" Qianyayu stared blankly at Bronn who fell to the ground and didn't realize what was going on.  Dao Yan explained with a dark look on his face: "This guy has actually been affected by the sound of your flute and fell asleep a long time ago."

    "What?" Qian Yayu asked in disbelief: "Did he fall asleep early? After falling asleep, he could still maintain his balance on the spider silk?"

    "Yes." Dao Yan nodded noncommittally. He still admired Bronn very much. He still managed to hold on even after falling asleep. This mental tenacity was so strong that one had to admire him.

    Of course, I admire you, but I still have to do business.  I saw Dao Yan kicking Bron unceremoniously a few times and shouting at the same time: "Hey, get up. The battle is over, you have to give us the oracle caller. Hey, hey, get up."

    In pain, Bronn shook his head and slowly woke up. Seeing the scenery that seemed to be parallel to the ground, Bronn asked doubtfully: "Huh? Where is this?" After slowly waking up, Bronn  Long looked carefully: "Huh? Why did I fall to the ground?"

    "Because you were affected by Yu's music and fell asleep." Dao Yan explained.

    "Hey!! You said I was hypnotized? How is that possible?" Bronn shouted. Obviously, he was extremely confident in his mental power and couldn't believe that his proud mental power could be so easily affected by a piece of music.

    "Even if you don't believe it, it's a fact. It's a fact that you're lying on the ground now." Dao Yan frowned.

    "That might be your hand!" Bron reacted like a conditioned reflexHe yelled at Dao Yan. When he heard what he said, not only Dao Yan, but also Qian Yayu looked at him with contempt. Idiot, if Dao Yan moved his hand, you don't know.  Does this further prove that you have lost consciousness?

    "Ahem." Seeing the gazes of Dao Yan and Dao Yan, Bron immediately reacted and coughed a few times in embarrassment, then waved his hand to sweep away the dirt on his sacrificial robe.  He said with a serious face: "Okay, now you two have passed the test of Bronn, one of my ten priests, and have obtained the qualifications to participate in the Shaman King Competition. Here, this is the proof of participating in the Shaman King Competition¡ª¡ª  Oracle caller. Any instructions from the Holy Spirit will be conveyed to you through this oracle caller."

    "Ahem, okay. Everything that needs to be done has been done. It's time for me to find the next contestant. I wish you good results in the Shaman King Competition. Goodbye." Before he finished speaking, he saw Bronn  In a few quick jumps, he disappeared before their eyes.

    "Boss, why did he become so impatient all of a sudden? And he gave us the participation certificate so simply." Qian Yayu asked.

    Dao Yan curled his lips and said casually: "It's better to change the topic just because of embarrassment. I'm afraid of causing greater embarrassment and I'm taking the opportunity to escape." Then, Dao Yan said as if talking to himself: "This is  The oracle caller? It looks very exquisite."

    Hearing Dao Yan¡¯s words, Qian Yayu also turned his attention to the oracle calling device in his hand.

    The oracle caller has a boxy rectangular display screen in the middle, and there are silver wolf claw-like things on both sides, with two fixed bandages extending from the two long sides.

    "Is this the Oracle Caller? The qualification certificate for the Shaman King Competition." Qian Yayu murmured in a daze. Suddenly, his eyes flashed: "How cool!"

    "Haha. The Shaman King Competition." A confident smile appeared on the corner of Dao Yan's mouth: "Strong men from all over the world will gather in this competition. When the time comes, hehe." Suddenly Dao Yan seemed to think of something, and when the oracle called  Pressing the button on the device, he said to Qianya Yu: "Yu, there is a function on this oracle calling device that can check the wearer's witchcraft value. See what yours is."

    "Really? It still has this function?" Hearing Dao Yan's words, Qian Yayu curiously searched for his oracle caller. Soon, he found it and immediately clicked on it to check his witchcraft value.  : "Hahaha, boss, look, my witch power is worth 90,000." Qian Yayu sounded quite proud.  It seems that he is also extremely satisfied with his witchcraft value.

    "Haha." Dao Yan chuckled and said nothing.

    Seeing Dao Yan like this, Qian Yayu asked curiously: "Boss, what is your witchcraft value?"

    Daoyan did not speak, but stretched out the oracle caller on his arm in front of Qianyayu. When Qianyayu saw it, his eyes suddenly widened as if they were about to fall out:

    "One1.17 million!!!"
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