Chapter 92: The Great Fighting Arena (14)
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- Xia Shuqin
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- 2021-01-31 12:34:51
And Ning Rongrong is a girl. I guess he had never had this level of training before at home, right?
But now it's over!
Feeling the strange gazes around him, Ning Rongrong's confidence in his heart increased even more, and he lifted his head up.
"Good, good! You deserve to be the daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glazed Sect. She didn't shame your father or you!"
Flander laughed a few times, his eyes faintly falling on Wang Feng.
When Ning Rongrong heard this, his heart was slightly sour. This kind of praise, if it were in Zongli, she didn't feel it at all!
But at this time, it gave her an incomparable sense of happiness and satisfaction...
Wang Feng on the side looked at this scene and sighed softly in his heart.
If it were here in the original book, Ning Rongrong would be completely ashamed by Flanders, and even ashamed...
Originally, Wang Feng didn't have any thoughts. Who knows, a change in Flanders quietly changed the original trajectory. Let Wang Feng also had to make changes.
"Next, I will take you to the first class, Rongrong and Oscar. You two consume too much, just watch. This will also be your official course. If you do not follow my requirements, Don't blame me for being cruel."
"Follow me."
Flander glanced at the people, and led them to the direction of Soto City.
Not long.
The group finally came to Soto City.
At this time, although the sky is completely dark, the night market in Soto City is still very lively, with various street vendors running through the streets, and the shops are even more dazzling.
The group of people looked around with different expressions.
Especially Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were very curious about their surroundings. In contrast, Zhu Zhuqing was very silent, following Flander without squinting.
It can be described as dedicated.
Suddenly, Flender stopped and looked at the buildings in the distance.
"President, should you take them to that place?" Dai Mubai's face changed slightly.
When everyone heard this, they immediately withdrew their gazes, paid attention, and followed Flander's gaze.
That is a very magnificent building! It is a full 100 meters high, still shining brightly in the night.
"Nonsense. If you don't let them go here, where else can they go?"
Flander said indifferently, "Monsters, naturally there must be monster cultivation methods! If you follow the steps step by step, why come to our Shrek Academy?"
Tang San's several people were immediately curious about these words.
Only the building far away from Wang Feng whispered: "This, is it the Great Fighting Arena of Soto City?"
Flender turned around, looked at several people, and explained:
"This kind of building is generally only available in certain major cities. Inside, there is only the purest battle! It is a measure of the value of the soul master on the battlefield, and it is also a symbol of whether a country is strong or not, and even determines this. The rise and fall of the country! Because the soul master is the foundation of the country! If the soul master is strong, the country will be strong, and the soul master will be weak, so the country will be weak! Whether it is the Heaven Dou Empire or the Star Luo Empire, this is also true!"
Flander pointed to the distant building and said in a deep voice:
"Its name and value are called the Great Fighting Soul Field! The soul master fights heaven and earth to fight people. If you want to be strong, you naturally need to fight! Here, you can experience countless soul masters, experience various fighting methods, and experience Various battles between soul masters!"
"Here is also the place where the soul master can best embody his value and strength! There is no one!"
"Okay, I won't explain the rest for now. Mubai, you can introduce them to them."
After Flander finished speaking, he said nothing.
Dai Mubai nodded and said:
"There are three types of battles in the Great Arena, single-player battle, two-player battle, and team battle. The last one, we don’t require it now, because the spirit power is different. After any soul master enters the Great Arena, it can only be through battle The way to improve your level of fighting spirit, get different levels of fighting spirit badges, from bottom to top, the levels are divided into iron, copper, silver, gold, purple gold, sapphire, ruby, and diamond!"
Speaking of this, Dai Mubai paused.
Flender said suddenly: "And the task I give you is to have that silver fighting spirit badge before graduation!"
When Tang San and the others heard this, they couldn't help but secretly said that this is the second-level Soul Fighting Badge. Isn't it too simple?
"Silver Fighting Soul badge, it's not so easy to get."
Dai Mubai looked at the crowd, sighed, and explained, "I have a thirty-seventh level of spirit power. I have fought a total of 56 battles. The record is 29 wins, 27 losses, and only 2 points!"
Hearing this, Tang San and the others were shocked.
They all knew about Dai Mubai's strength, so why the points were so low?
"Because the rules of the Arena of Souls, from iron to copper, it takes a few hundred points, one point for a win, and one point for a loss. However, the actual allocation is indeed based on the spirit masters of the same realm. When I was at level 29, I won several games in a row, but when I reached level 30, I was assigned a level 36 or 7 opponent. It was difficult to defeat, and I knelt continuously.
"To put it simply, this distribution mechanism is very tricky. Even Fatty Ma has a higher score than me. He has 33 fights, 21 wins, 12 losses, and 9 points."
Dai Mubai shook his head with a wry smile.
Everyone is silent, is there such a distribution mechanism?
In an instant, everyone looked at Wang Feng.
Here, he is only at level 30, which means that he will face a variety of opponents at level 38 and ninth.
However, Wang Feng didn't get the spirit ring, and he was facing up to the 30th level... so lucky!
Wang Feng smiled and secretly said, this is what a pit.
You haven't seen the ranking mechanism of a game called LOL. That's the real pit, which makes your scalp numb.
"Okay, go in, don't waste time."
Flender walked in with a group of people.
In Wang Feng's eyes, this place is similar to the ancient Roman Colosseum~EbookFREE.me~ with a lot of people, enough to hold tens of thousands of people. There are also various VIP seats.
In front of the door, there is a stone stele with densely packed dead.
The registration is also very simple. The group of people is done almost quickly, and then they are sorted and assigned to the Fourteenth Arena of Souls.
"I suggest that in addition to single player battles, try to form 2V2, so that you can get more points. Because you can only participate in one game a day."
Dai Mubai looked at the three and said.
"Brother, let's be a group!" Xiao Wu said with a grin, "I think about the name, it's called Sanwu Group!"
"..." Tang San just nodded.
"Oscar and Ning Rongrong, you are only the auxiliary type. Generally speaking, you can just look at it. In the Arena of Souls, auxiliary type spirit masters will hardly play. This place is not very large. Many unfavorable factors. On the contrary, look more, the effect will be greater!
Dai Mubai continued.