If this stick hits the bull's-eye, the ponytail elf king will definitely be beaten up.

However, the ponytail elf king unexpectedly did not avoid it. Instead, his legs closed suddenly. As he was about to beat him, he firmly clamped Andrew's long stick, and his long stick slashed at Andrew's head.

With this stick, Andrew's head will definitely explode like a watermelon.

But when the long stick fell, Andrew was directly popped out of the ring. Although after leaving the ring, his strength immediately returned to his original level, he took several steps back and fell to the ground in dismay.

He thought he could win, but the result was very cruel. He lost to the Elf King in his proud realm.

This kind of failure is even more cruel than the previous failures, because they are a fair competition, and the physical strength, strength, speed, and even the reflex nerves of both sides are completely consistent. If you lose, you lose, and there is no excuse at all.

"Don't be discouraged!"

At this time, Zhou Liu came over with a skewer of barbecue and handed it to Andrew, comforting him.

Andrew gritted his teeth, glanced at Zhou Liu coldly, and turned around and left.

In fact, Andrew's failure was not just his own failure, but many people had more hope in their hearts because of his challenges.

Not everyone has the ability to cook at the same level. For example, most of the blood guards present only master various combat skills. If they want them to kill, they are all good at it, but if they want them to do other things, they will probably be blinded and they don’t know how to start.

Andrew's challenge gave these people a glimmer of hope. If Andrew can defeat that elf king, it means that they may defeat other elf kings.

When the elves' strength is reduced to the same level, win with skills.

But Andrew lost, and he lost it quickly and completely. From the first time he lost balance, he completely lost control of the battle.

"It's over, I'm over, I'm dead." A blood guard knelt down in despair, holding his face in despair.

Seeing this scene, Hawkins looked at the Spirit King next to him and asked, "Aren't you worried that they will commit suicide?"

"It doesn't matter." The Spirit King smiled gently.

Ma Yejia asked curiously: "Hawkins, why don't you go? Your twin brothers have won in a mess. Aren't you worried about yourself?"

"Well, I'm really a little worried." Hawkins touched his chin and nodded.

Ma Yejia looked at Hawkins speechlessly and asked, "You might have forgotten, right?"

"Ah haha, how is that possible?" Hawkins said with a sweat on his forehead.

Ma Yejia sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll go first. I finally understood how to live. If I die here, I'm not losing."

"What do you want to compare?" Hawkins asked curiously.

Ma Yejia stood up and said, "Of course it's a girl's thing."

There is indeed no limit to what to compete for. As long as there is an Elf King willing to take on the challenge, the theoretical competition will be considered as valid.

Therefore, people like Ma Yajia who are not good at fighting are not dead.

She walked to the ring and asked, "Elf Kings, can you play ladies' chess?"

"Although I don't know what women's chess is, I'm very interested in any chess and card competitions, but I hope you can give me three chances of failure." An elf king spoke.

Ma Yejia suddenly fell silent, thought for a while and replied, "It can only be twice at most, because in these two competitions, you will gradually become familiar with my chess strategy, so three times are too many." "Yes, I agree." The elf king smiled.

Then the two started the competition in the ring. Unfortunately, because both of them were sitting in the center of the ring, the people under the ring could not see the competition between the two.

This is the first time that the killer saw Ma Yejia so proactive. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Who of you is willing to compete with me to kill? With the same strength, whoever kills more in an hour will win."

"Sorry, I think no one here should be interested in killing." About refused.

The killer gritted his teeth and said, "That is to say, you dare not compete with me at all?"

"You can understand this way." About responded lightly without any excitement.

The killer breathed a lot and then asked, "So, with the same strength, how about a fight?"

"This is OK," Abu Te said.

The killer added: "We have no limits on our means, only our ability and strength. Whoever kills the opponent first will win."

"Yes." About agreed.

The killer jumped directly into About's ring, but About smiled and said, "Your opponent is not me. I have never been interested in defeated opponents. Your opponent is him!"

As he said that, he pointed at an elf king with a scar on his face. The elf king immediately smiled kindly when he saw the killer.

"Very good!" The killer also showed a bloodthirsty smile.

Then, he quickly jumped to the opponent's ring and the battle was about to break out.

Many people started the second round of challenges after eating and drinking, such as Guiliu competed with an elf king to make juice, and Hawkins became the referee again.

Hawkins supported his cheek with one hand and suddenly asked, "Spirit King, you have always emphasized that you don't have much time left. Are you going to die?"

"Haha, most lives will die in the end, right?" The Spirit King smiled unconsciously.

Hawkins shook his head and said, "No, although most creatures will die, but their strength reaches your level. Under normal circumstances, as long as you are not killed, you will definitely not die naturally. So I am very curious, what did I do to you?"

"You are very smart." The Spirit King smiled.

Hawkins shook his head again and sighed: "Don't praise me. I used to think I was very smart, but after going through a lot of things, I realized that I was not smart at all. At best, I was just a person. It was just that things in the world were unpredictable and I had a little luck."

"Little bit? billion dots are right." The Spirit King looked at Hawkins and said with a smile.

Others may not feel how terrible the luck on Hawkins is, but the Spirit King can clearly feel that the luck on Hawkins is as scorching as the sun, which is a terrifying phenomenon that can only be produced by endless life placing luck on Hawkins.

But this kind of luck is very special, as if it has leaked billions of points from the past and the future, so it is impossible to observe it using the conventional method of observing fortunes.

"You mean...I'm lucky?" Hawkins asked with his eyes narrowed.

The Lingwang smiled and said, "At least it is better than any life I have ever seen. And according to my observation, you and that person should be one, right?"

He was talking about Hawkins who was eating lollipops and constantly snatching meat.

"Yes, so from the beginning, I've actually passed the level." Hawkins smiled.

The Spirit King did not deny it, but instead smiled gently, "Although it is abrupt, can I give you an opinion?"

"Yes!" Hawkins thought for a while and agreed.

The Spirit King bent down slightly and thanked: "Thank you, if you don't mind, I think the most suitable profession for you is... Sage, what do you think?"

After he finished speaking, his hand gently tilted between Hawkins' eyebrows.

In an instant, a translucent interface appeared in front of Hawkins, which read: "Did you get some information about the sage? Yes/No."

"Yes!" Hawkins chose.

The next moment, an explanation of the profession of the sage appeared in front of him.

After reading the introduction to the sage, he looked up at the Spirit King. The Spirit King smiled and said, "For a slight help, please accept it with a smile."

"I accept this favor!" Hawkins nodded.

The Lingwang smiled with relief. Guiliu had already prepared the juice, so he picked up the juice he sent and took a sip.

Hawkins looked at the information that could be transferred, and finally put a light click, and the energy in his body immediately changed a new way.

For a moment, he opened his own attributes.

Name: Hawkins

Level: 16

Experience: 1659/1700

Occupation: Sage

Blood Shield: 1600/1600

Energy: 1600/1600

Energy: 160

Physical constitution: 160

Skill:

Level 6 Sage Time: Passive ability, you have a 10% chance to enter Sage Mode every 10 seconds, lasting for 10 seconds.

∞Level Sage Mode: Passive ability. After entering Sage Mode, you will gain undescribable powerful power in a short period of time.

Level 6 Eye of the Sage: Everything is finally determined, but you do not believe in a destined destiny. Therefore, the eye obtains the possibility of digging out miracles, and the 6% probability of triggering miracles.

Level 1 Hero Mentor: You have the qualifications of a sage. Under your guidance, players who become disciples will have a higher probability of gaining the hero profession advancement, and the current probability is 1%.

Assignable skill points: 4

Equipment: Ordinary wooden bow, arrow pouch

Because the sage's position is far higher than that of archers, the sage directly replaced the profession of archers.

Although the level remains unchanged, Hawkins's strength has actually been greatly improved. He is very clear about the value of this generous gift. The Spirit King must have paid a considerable price to provide him with this profession.

He knew very well what the essence of his profession was, so he expressed his gratitude to the Spirit King and was willing to admit this favor.

"It's delicious, don't you try it?" The Spirit King said at this time.

Hawkins' eyes fell on the cup in front of him, and he immediately smiled, picked up the cup and tasted it.

There is no doubt that the drinks made by Guiliu are indeed unique. They can form a partner with Zhouliu and open a high-end restaurant. I believe that there must be many strong people in the heavens and all worlds who are willing to visit, and there is no need to fight and kill.

"They have always been influenced by fate. That little girl is good. At least she has broken free from the trajectory of fate a little. That guy is not bad, and he has realized his true heart." The Spirit King said to Hawkins at this time.

Hawkins looked at Ma Yejia who was playing chess, and then looked at Zhou Liu who was cooking. Suddenly, his heart moved and he found that the two of them had different colors.

"Did you set these levels to help them?" Hawkins asked.

The Spirit King shook his head and said, "No, it's just a chance, and the opportunities are equal. Some of the Elf Kings are eager to resurrection, some are eager to fight again, and some are just for help, and you also have what you want, right?"

"Yes." Hawkins glanced at Zhou Liu and agreed.
Chapter completed!