Chapter 227: High-priced pork

"It's not the way to go on like this!"

Although with the energy of the audience's invisible support, Yang Le could barely hold on for a while, but without the help of the flame element in nature, he would definitely suffer a loss.

Moreover, judging from the current situation, Yang Le didn't know what kind of attack method this so-called "ice and snow" was!

"Hey~, how could you meet such a fool!"

The last tarsal bone of the left foot was about to be removed, but he never thought that this seemingly ended battle would be flipped.

In order to resist the cold around him, Yang Le not only increased the intensity of the real fire, but even took the initiative to stop the action of quietly deboning.

Although Gong Xian once said that this thing needs to be done in one go, it is not so important compared to saving his life!

Yang Le carefully observed every move around him, and even in order to keep his body stiff, he kept changing his body shape in a small range.

The strange thing is that Wang Lin seems to have really been frozen into a snowman by his own spell, and while he can't see the human figure, Yang Le can't catch his breath.

"Huh... I didn't expect Wang Lin to still hide this hand, this so-called ice and snow already has some shadows of domain skills......"

In order to facilitate the report later, the host on the side even quietly took out a small notebook and recorded the key points seen today one by one.

As time passed, the temperature in the field became lower and lower, and even the speed of temperature drop tended to accelerate, which broke the calculation in Yang Le's heart.

"TMD, whew~, I feel like my joints are about to be frozen!"

"It seems that before the game is over, I will be frozen into an ice sculpture by this spell......"

Seeing that the energy consumption in his body was getting bigger and bigger, and there were even signs of not paying, Yang Le simply chose to take the initiative!

"Sword swing in all directions~"

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The summoned True Fire Sword instantly filled the audience, and just when the audience was still a little incomprehensible, Yang Le staged a spectacular special effects performance for them.

All the fire swords exploded at the same moment, and the impact of the sword and the sword collided with each other, and after the guidance of Yang Le's spiritual power, an orange-red tornado was formed in the arena.

The snowflakes that originally fell on the ground were swept into the sky by the gale, like pieces of paper, and within Yang Le's line of sight, there was nothing else except the snowman that was still standing quietly by the wall.

"Is this guy really frozen by himself?"

"Or is this snowman actually a kind of protection for himself?"

Things have developed to the present, and Yang Le can't continue to think about it, if he waits for those snowflakes to fall again, the situation he faces will be even more passive.

"I can't do it!"

Yang Le dodged, and the sword of true fire in his hand came to the snowman in an instant, and without any hesitation, it pierced into the round and white head.

Wang Lin, who was wrapped inside, seemed to have really been frozen into ice, and received such a deadly attack, but there was not a trace of blood left.

"Something is wrong!"

Just as Yang Le wanted to pull away, the True Fire Sword in his hand seemed to be clamped, and he couldn't pull it out at all, and at the same time, Wang Lin's face was actually reflected in an inconspicuous snowflake next to him.

Looking at the figure that gradually rushed out of the snowflakes, Yang Le immediately detonated the original form of the True Fire Sword!

Bang~

Unlike the previous illusion self-explosions, this divine sword that was conceived with the energy in his body was much more powerful.

Under the attack of this difference, even Yang Le himself was blown upside down!

"Ahem..."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

After a mushroom cloud, the audience saw the situation in the stadium clearly.

The two monks were pale in both faces, one hand on the ground, half-kneeling and coughing up blood, but the battle intent in their eyes did not subside at all, and they even had a sense of eagerness.

"Yang Le, you are a strong man!"

Although Wang Lin's posture was still very high, his serious appreciation was not hidden at all, compared with Chen Pi's cautious and cautious fighting style, he obviously felt that Yang Le was more in line with his appetite.

Although everyone has their own calculations with each other, in fact, every move is licking blood on the tip of the knife, and no one knows that they will win until the last moment.

Take Wang Lin's killing move hidden in the snowflakes just now, this so-called "ice and snow" is both a conspiracy and a conspiracy!

A cautious person like Chen Pi will only be slowly frozen into popsicles by the rapidly decreasing temperature, and by the time the ultimate move is fully activated, it will be too late.

But if you want to take the initiative, it will be the same problem that Yang Le faced just now, except for attacking the snowman that may be hiding inside, you will not find an opponent at all.

Wang Lin's ultimate move had actually faintly touched some laws of space, but he didn't know enough about the power of space, and he couldn't fully exert his maximum power.

This is also the reason why Yang Le lost his aura lock at that moment!

"This kid is also very good!"

is different from those viewers who watched the excitement, as a master who lives on the top floor of the local brand, this host is very aware of the danger of that moment just now.

If Yang Le hadn't exploded the natal sword on the spot, maybe he would have been a corpse by now!

Unexpectedly, this method of injuring the enemy by one thousand and injuring eight hundred by himself also had a miraculous effect, not only dodging the fatal blow from the snowflake, but even injuring Wang Lin again the moment he reappeared.

"This precise control of the battle situation is not something that ordinary people can do!"

The host once again recorded what he saw in the small notebook in his arms.

"It's over!"

"Yang Le Zhan Wang Lin~, Ping!"

......

"Yo hoo~, it's flat, it's really flat!"

"Hahaha, I'm back to my roots!"

"This Yang Le is really interesting, Lao Zhang, you finally didn't look away this time!"

"Yang Le~, Yang Le~"

"Yang Le~"

......

After the host announced the results of the game, after a short silence in the audience, the audience immediately erupted in cheers that shook the ground and shook the mountains, and Yang Le's name once again spread throughout the real arena.

At this moment, he is no longer simply bringing surprises to the audience, in addition to a trust and reward!

The energy like flowing water quickly filled Yang Le's inner body, and compared to Wang Lin, who was already a little unstable, his state at the moment was almost like a normal person.

"Hey~, just your recovery ability, if it weren't for the time to come......"

"I'm not as good as you~"

After Wang Lin said a little sneering to Yang Lechuanyin, he dragged his heavy steps and left the arena through the special passage with some embarrassment.

"Wang Lin, this waste!"

Chen Pi, who was still waiting in the waiting area, subconsciously crushed the teacup in his hand, and he had no choice but to stare at Yang Le, who was about to leave, with a terrible flame in his eyes.

Feeling an inexplicable gaze, Yang Le looked towards the Xuan-level monk waiting area, but his vision was blocked by a prohibition.

It turned out that because of the special formation, the monks in the waiting area could observe the battle situation below, but the people competing below could not investigate the waiting area.

This not only increases the mystery of the game, but also forcibly increases the difficulty of those masters like Chen Pi who want to kill the enemy.

If it weren't for the fact that no matter what he did in the arena, he would not have spent so much effort to support his younger brother!

With the remaining points from yesterday, Yang Le already has a "huge amount of money" with 23 points in his hands, and how to shop reasonably is what he needs to think about now.

The service lady was still the same one as yesterday, although she was still smiling, Yang Le obviously felt that this woman's expression had become a little more sincere.

"Is it because I wasn't killed?"

Without delving into these useless things, Yang Le directly bought a mortal-level healing pill and a spirit-level healing pill from him, not because he didn't want Zilanshan to get better quickly, but because he was afraid that this stupid girl wouldn't eat it!

Yesterday he was fed medicine by surprise, and today it is estimated that the effect will not be too good if he uses the same trick, and he has also been injured a lot in the two days of fighting.

Although the chest and left arm that were pierced by Chen Pi before have scabbed, they still have a great impact on his combat power!

If it weren't for the fact that his body couldn't bear it, he wouldn't have chosen to self-detonate the True Fire Sword for the last blow just now, but would have directly forcibly used the faster "Xunjian Style"!

"By the way, beauty, I see that other monks have white-flour buns in their homes, can the points also be exchanged for food?"

Hearing Yang Le's inquiry, the waiter no longer just smirked like yesterday, but explained to him in a crisp voice:

"Under normal circumstances, a heaven-level monk would not starve to death as long as he had energy, but in order to make the service more humane, the arena still prepared a lot of food for you. ”

With the girl's white gloves, Yang Le's gaze moved to the big screen again.

"White flour, rice, sweet potatoes, potatoes: 1 point/catty. ”

"Corn, cabbage, greens, peanuts...... 2 points/catty. ”

"Monchi pig pork 5 points / catty. ”

......

After reading this price list, the degree of blackness in the arena has been raised to a new height in Yang Le's heart, a pound of mediocre Mengqi pig and pork actually needs 5 points, you must know that even outside, the price of a pound of strange beast pork is far less than a mortal-level healing pill!

"Looks like the owner doesn't want us to have fun!"

In order to add a little nutrition to Zilanshan, Yang Le gritted his teeth and bought a pound of pork and rice, as for the crispy peanuts that he was thinking about, he still gave up for the time being.

After all, he didn't have money to buy oil other than peanuts......

"Damn, before I know it, I've become so poor again!"

Just when Yang Le finished shopping and was about to go back to cook for Zi Lanshan, the beautiful waitress behind him suddenly stopped him!