"Hmm, why do you think I accepted the battle? I didn't even receive the battle application......" Zhao Feng asked puzzledly, looking at the digital phantom that was counting down in his field of vision, and there was not much panic in his heart.

"Haha! Since you know the Law Tablet, you still can't understand the reason? Let me tell you! This Silver Law Tablet is set to: When other players are invited to enter the tenth layer one step ahead of the space owner, it is equivalent to accepting all battle applications by default, and the Law Tablet is the most cost-effective illusory world prop, as long as it is used well, it can completely turn the tide of the battle! Otherwise, why do you think I can have so many props?" Wang Ning explained, and casually pulled out a long knife from the gap between the wooden recliner next to him against the wall.

"You should be on the first nine floors to let the other players relax and eventually fall into the trap of the tenth floor...... Is it necessary to do this? I admit that the illusory world is indeed very wonderful, but its essence is still inseparable from the word virtual, and you are exchanging your real reputation for the benefit of the illusory world. Zhao Feng expressed incomprehension of Wang Ning's behavior.

"Hahahaha!So I like to pit you guys who don't know anything!Virtual?Do you really think the fantasy world is fake? I'll teach you one last lesson! The private space of the fantasy world, the initial territory is ten square meters, and the initial number of props is one! The first battle of the new player is the most important!"

"Once defeated, lose the only prop in the space, and unable to meet the minimum standards of the space territory, the result is that the login is forced to unbind, and at the same time, ...... The consciousness is separated from the real body and remains in the space of the illusion forever as an avatar!

"So, do you still think it doesn't matter? huh...... Hahahaha!!" Wang Ning laughed maniacally.

"Let me tell you something even more desperate! My space territory is more than 59 square meters! After spatial reorganization, I cut the other excess territory area and integrate it into this building, the building has a total of 50 floors, each floor is 50 square meters, and the actual area of this space is actually 2509 square meters! In this way, can you imagine? How many deadly props are hidden in this building?"

Zhao Feng was silent, and had to admit that before this, he had indeed seriously underestimated the Illusory Realm.

"So, you are a factory worker on the surface, but you are actually a murderer who is keen on slaughter?" The countdown in Zhao Feng's vision had ended, but Wang Ning still had no intention of attacking, obviously enjoying the process.

"No, no, no, don't look at me so painstakingly setting traps, but I'm not actually a demon, it's the fantasy world that makes the player die, I just follow the rules of the fantasy world and win the battle by legitimate means, how do you say that...... The so-called existence is reasonable, and the illusion world is actually just the implementation of nature's law of survival of the fittest, the weak are eliminated from reality, hiding in the harbor of the illusionary world, and being immortalized in another form, so I am still a great philanthropist!" Wang Ning said excitedly, but that expression looked like a perverted murderer.

"In that case...... As you wish......" Zhao Feng's eyes turned cold, and the center of gravity of his body sank slightly.

"It seems that you are still a practitioner? However, it's useless! The difference between having props and not having props, let you understand it!" Wang Ning was still crazy, and with a flick of the long knife in his hand, the streamer had not yet dissipated, and his figure had already turned into an afterimage!

"What a speed!"

Zhao Feng was shocked, in terms of speed alone, Wang Ning had already outperformed Zhao Feng, who did not have the actual combat beast body method!

The hair stood on end, the beast instinctively appeared, Zhao Feng landed on all fours, his body dodged to the right, and he just saw an afterimage and the streamer of the long knife flickering in his field of vision.

If Wang Ning had this kind of speed in reality, it would have been enough to crush the world sprint champion...... If he is not a cultivator...... The remaining possibility is that his speed is boosted by the Illusion item. Zhao Feng didn't care about hiding the beast's body, and while quickly changing his body, he thought about a counterattack.

"Hahaha! Run, run, run, please me with your embarrassment, fear, and despair!"

Zhao Feng was unmoved, he kept hitting the furniture on the tenth floor, trying to find other props, according to Wang Ning, the space covers an area of 2,500 square meters, so the collection of props should be far more than the first nine floors.

"Since there is no ...... on this floor" Zhao Feng rummaged through the entire tenth floor and found no other props, so he immediately rushed to the staircase and went straight to the eleventh floor......

Going up the tenth floor, the emptiness of the first nine floors was restored, and even the stone platform in the middle was saved, which showed that Wang Ning spent all his thoughts on the arrangement of the first ten floors.

After not seeing any props on the twenty floors in a row, Zhao Feng began to sense that something was wrong.

"You're still very smart! I know that the props on the first nine floors are all scrap items with no offensive power, so I infer that I hid other props in higher places, but it's useless! This is my territory! Do you think I'm stupid enough to set up a suicide bureau? Haha! This mansion actually has only forty-nine floors above ground, and there is another floor underground, and all my rare props are hidden underground!"

"Despair! I even guessed that you would go upstairs to find props! And when you take this action, the more you reach the top, the farther away from hope! By the way, I will give you a choice, if you are afraid of death by a blade in the throat, jump from the window yourself, and then welcome the eternal life given by the illusion!"

Wang Ning's voice came from the staircase, Zhao Feng was not surprised by this, he was not afraid of a head-on battle, but he was completely unfamiliar with the battle in the illusion world, and he had some worries in his heart.

"Illusory Realm, how to determine the outcome of the battle?" Zhao Feng asked the black light ring in his left hand.

If one side loses the will to fight, loses the ability to fight, or dies or surrenders, the battle will end. ”

"Can't you force an exit in the middle of a fight?"

"Di Di Di! If you are forced to withdraw from the battle that has already begun, it will be considered a surrender. ”

"That's it......" Zhao Feng nodded, at this time, he had already thought of three countermeasures in his mind, and his next strategy was to use his bare hands to directly resist the long knife with the four veins, and the victory rate was difficult to judge.

The best strategy is to call the Golden Rule Tablet to offset the effect of the Silver Rule Tablet with a high-level rule, but in this way, the Golden Rule Tablet is equivalent to a waste, although it can be reset through the victory point later, but after each setting, it takes a month of cooldown to reset.

It is a waste to waste the Golden Rule Tablet on Wang Ning.

And the middle way is ......

Wang Ning, who was extremely excited, chased Zhao Feng all the way up, and every time he reached a floor, he only needed to look around at a glance to see all the dead corners of the current floor.

"Run, run, run! Only the fleeing prey can have the pleasure of hunting! You must not choose to commit suicide!"

Wang Ning chased to the forty-first floor in an instant, but Zhao Feng didn't respond to his crazy words from the beginning, the more he chased, the more he felt that something was wrong, and immediately stopped and listened-

"No...... There were no footsteps, no wheezing...... He's already on the top floor? Or is it ......?"

......

Half a minute ago, Wang Ning passed through the thirty-fourth floor, and the next second when his figure disappeared at the staircase, Zhao Feng's figure poked out of the east window of the thirty-fourth floor, and then quietly went downstairs......

"I'm really still very interested in Wang Ning's treasured props, hoping to get the key to turning defeat into victory. ”