Vol 2 Chapter 621: Fight

"Everyone, now everyone has got their own number plate, and the competition can begin. The rules of the competition are very simple. The single number and the double number are the killings. The venue is the whole performance field. This time there are 3,400 registrations. We also delineated three hundred and forty areas in the entire venue, with one unit for every ten people, taking turns to fight."
Speaking of this, the car slammed a meal and smiled: "Of course, if someone thinks this method is too slow, you can choose a simpler one. That is the upper platform. As long as you stand on the ring, anyone can fight." And regardless of the number of people. As long as anyone can persist in the ring for ten minutes, even if they pass the customs, then we will only employ 99 of the remaining people. Do you still have anything to understand?"
The words of the rut resounded throughout the audience. All the people seemed to have known that this would be the result, so they were not surprised. They all shouted and understood.
Cheng Yang’s heart is very appreciative of Wang’s approach. If it is a true master, he definitely does not mind the performance of the platform.
This world is no more than the current earth. There is no such thing as a forced blood reduction here. As long as there is a huge gap between the strengths of the two sides, one person is completely ill-treated, and that is a very small pediatric thing.
Cheng Yang believes that with his own strength, as long as he stands on the stage, it is absolutely impossible for people here to fight themselves down.
However, he does not intend to do this. Once he does not really want to sell his life to the Moyun Palace, there is no need to win the favor of the other party. Second, his main purpose is to steal the heart of the Titan in the palace, which requires him to be as low-key as possible, preferably hidden in the crowd.
Therefore, Cheng Yang came to the front of the No. 82 site of his own.
A field is only a thousand square meters, and it is rectangular. Except for the two players, the rest are standing around, waiting for the battle to end, and then follow the debut.
The first to play was the 821 and 822. The two played on the court. One of the youth's expressions was iron and blue, because he found that the other party had a third-order late strength. And he is just the third stage. If it is not because the other party does not hide his breath, he may not even understand the strength of the other party.
"It's too bad luck." The man was crying and sullen. Although he was very confident about his strength, he felt that it was not difficult to fight even more. But the more two steps, he is not so confident.
The performance of the middle-aged people in the late third-order period was very dull. Among the more than 3,000 people, the third-order early stage accounted for the vast majority, and the first time they encountered such an opponent, there was nothing to be happy about.
"The of the wind!" The young man turned out to be a magician. Seeing the situation is not good for yourself, and no matter what else, first get started, and prepare to kill the other party.
The middle-aged man did not panic at all. He did not know when a longbow appeared in his hand. At the moment, he saw an arrow suddenly shot, and instantly collided with a small hurricane formed by the other side of the magic.
"Oh..." A muffled sound, the arrow was shattered by the hurricane, and the hurricane disappeared directly.
"I surrender!" The young man is very bachelor, and his most advantageous skills have not played a role. Just being relaxed by the other side, what do you not admit defeat? Do you stay on the court and wait for abuse?
"Carrying!" The middle-aged man did not take it for himself. He took up the longbow and retired, and the young man left. He did not stay in the palace for a long time, but went straight out.
Almost everyone in Cheng Yang’s group looked at the middle-aged man who had just won. Most of the hearts were jealous, and the strength of the other party was not weak! Not only has the order reached the third-order post, but the combat skills are also very skilled. It is definitely not a virtual person.
After that, the battle between the two groups is no longer resolved as quickly as the first group. The strength of the two sides is quite equal, and they have fought for a long time, and one party won the victory with a slight advantage.
In this world, there is no such thing as blood. The way to win is either to slam the opponent or to hold the opponent directly, otherwise the battle will continue.
Then it was Cheng Yang, and he also had the same kind of learning, which directly broke the strength of his third-order late stage.
This situation caused the person on the opposite side to blink for a moment, because the other party is also a third-order early warrior.
"I don't think this is the case?" Cheng Yang said confidently. He should also show enough confidence in the situation at hand.
Who knows that the man even sneered, said: "Don't be too happy, who wins and who is defeated."
Immediately after seeing the man holding a staff and rushing for a short dance, a huge grizzly bear appeared in front of him.
"Cangwu Devil, the strength of the third-order late. I hope that you can communicate with it well." This person's tone is not proud, as a third-order early summoner can summon the third-order late power summoned beast There is indeed a place worthy of praise.
Cheng Yang's mouth is awkward, with a smile in his eyes, this person should also belong to a special profession. Of course, I don't know if there is a special occupation in this world, or can only say that I have cultivated a special summoner secret.
But what about a powerful summoner? In the absence of summoner protection, he is even more vulnerable than the pastor.
Cheng Yang's thoughts moved, the demon moon sword appeared in the hands of Cheng Yang instantly, only to see Cheng Yang's feet suddenly stepping, like the same smoky smoke shot to the summoner.
"Block him!" Summoner screamed, and the Crows of the Crows screamed and rushed to Cheng Yang.
Cheng Yang is actually not afraid of this raging demon bear, even if it is pure competition power, the Crowd Devil Bear is too far away from him. Not the process of Yang now does not intend to expose his strength, so the footsteps move lightly, then bypass the magic bear, and then hand the sword in one hand, from a mysterious point of view, the sword tip is on the neck of the summoner unit.
If it is on the earth, it is not scary to be pointed at the neck by a sword, because this sword does not have any threat as long as the opponent's attack power can not give himself a shot. But if the other person can kill himself with a sword, it is not important whether the sword is aimed at his neck.
"Your summoned beast is good, but your strength is still too much." Cheng Yang reminded me with kindness.
The summoner had a hint of hatred and a trace of anger in his eyes. "You are just taking advantage of the speed. This time I will plant it. I will find you next time, even if you become a family member of the palace." ""
This guy may be a big family to come out and experience it? So can not afford to setbacks. I kindly reminded the other party that she did not appreciate it. Instead, she felt that she was laughing at him, which made Cheng Yang quite depressed.
As for the other side, they are still ready to find their own troubles. Cheng Yang does not care. I can stay here for a few days, even if I can't say it, where will he come to find himself? This is totally impossible.
Cheng Yang’s victory also brought shock to this group of people, especially the middle-aged archer who was the first to succeed in the third stage. He was cautiously watching Cheng Yang. In his opinion, perhaps only Cheng Yangneng poses a threat to his promotion.
At the same time, a warrior in the center of the military field has jumped into the ring. He is a warrior and a third-order late shield warrior.
I have to say that this kind of platform is completely in the bucket. As the person rushes up, someone immediately jumps out and rushes to the other side.
"Give me down!" The shield warrior screamed, and the giant shield in his hand directly rushed to the man who rushed up. The man was obviously also a warrior, and he could face the shield that was straightforward. The strange knife that lifted the interception seemed so weak. He was directly smashed down and fell for a long time. When he got up, a family member of the palace went over and changed his iron plate. The new iron medal is not the same as the old iron medal. After being replaced by the iron medal, this person can no longer fight down.
"Good strength!" Some people around the temper were shocked, and the strength of the other side made them a little scared.
A demon sounds: "Let me try!"
After all, I saw that one person flew in the air and plunged directly into the ring. His feet have not yet fallen to the ring, and a strong magical wave has already been sent from his palm, and then a huge fireball appears out of thin air, taking the shield warrior straight.
Everyone saw the score, and the strength of the magician actually reached the third stage.
They are all dumbfounded, and this year's third-order late masters are too many. In the past, it was not bad to have four or fifty third-level late-stage masters. But this time there are not only the third-order post-wars in the area where the killings are killed, but even the comrades who challenged the ring here are all three. The existence of the late stage, and most of these people are not ordinary third-order late, generally have the strength of the red level, which is very unacceptable.
The shield warrior directly erected the shield and slammed into the fireball, only to hear the bang, and the fireball was annihilated on the spot.
The fire magician seems to have not seen the general ~EbookFREE.me~ a fireball shot out, attacking the shield warrior face, just a blink of an eye, another fireball followed. Shooting at the other side's feet.
In terms of the head of the fireball, the other party is definitely not easy to avoid.
But the Shield Warrior dared to rush to the ring, but it was not easy to be with the generations. Now he saw him drink loudly. The thick shield was actually fanned by him, and he was not splashing.
Two fireballs were fired one after another, but the shield warriors also knocked them out. Don't watch him fight very easily, can take three consecutive picks or make his arm sour.
He also knows that this will only be passively beaten, and immediately, the body will cross, and the tiger will go down the mountain and go straight to the magician.
The magician is also an experienced person who knows that he can't be close to each other and immediately moves quickly along the edge of the ring.
His speed is slower than that of the Shield Warrior, but he constantly fires the fireball to interfere with the other party, and the other party can't catch up with him for a while. (To be continued.)