Chapter 216: I Want One to Fight Three (2)

"I'm going to put on my armor, wait a minute. ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Ge threw the flying squirrel pendant in his hand. As soon as the pendant landed on the tournament platform, a dazzling golden light instantly appeared, outlining a six-pointed star pattern.

A golden chest slowly rose from the six-pointed star array and appeared in front of everyone.

The surface of the gold chest is embossed with the pattern of the 12 zodiac rats, and the four sides of the box automatically open, like a blooming flower, spreading out to all sides, revealing the golden armor in the shape of a flying squirrel inside.

The golden armor suddenly spread out, flying into a dozen tiny parts. Each part corresponds to a part of the human body, as if it has been attracted, covering Wang Ge's body.

In just a moment, the golden armor had been worn by Wang Ge all over his body, shining with golden light and dazzling.

"I protest, when will you be able to wear armor in martial arts!" Ma Chi's mentality exploded, the battle between C-level abilities, you wear a golden armor!

The male host said coldly: "The protest is invalid, there is no rule in the competition that you are not allowed to wear armor, if you have it, you can also wear it!"

Ma Chi's face immediately darkened. He does have a pair of battle armor, but it is at the level of black iron, and it is completely not enough to look at in front of the golden battle armor. If you wear it at this time, you will only become the laughing stock of others, so it is better not to wear it.

If you ask the horse god to borrow the heavenly horse golden armor, will the horse god borrow it?

Immediately, he rejected this bold idea, he was a C-level rookie, and he still wanted to wear a golden battle armor, he was simply sick in the brain, and he dreamed of fart.

"Forget it, let him wear it, the three of us will have one for him, and I'm afraid he won't be able to. ”

Ding Eighteen of the Ghost Golden Sheep Family suddenly spoke, just giving Ma Chi a step down.

Ma Chi hurriedly climbed down the steps and nodded: "Yes! A person who eats soft rice is nothing to be afraid of." ”

"Oh, tell me, whose soft rice does he eat?" the little demon suddenly interjected, pointed at Wang Ge, and asked Xiang Ma Chi.

Ma Chi responded with a smile: "Everyone knows something, I don't need to say anything." ”

"Hehe, please explain. The little demon had an incomparably bright smile on his face, staring at Ma Chi, and seeing that he was furious in his heart.

"The golden armor was lent to him by the Rat God, of course Wang Ge ate your soft rice. Ma Chi plucked up his courage and said, "Ask everyone, is there something wrong with what I said?"

"Hehe!" the little demon couldn't help laughing, "You said it well! He just eats my soft rice, what's the matter?"

"You! you!" Ma Chi was so suffocated by the little demon that he had nothing to say. The dignified rat god is ashamed to say so unreservedly in front of the public.

But he didn't dare to speak against the rat god. He's just a small minion of the Pegasus group, and in terms of his status as the twelve gods, he usually doesn't even have the qualifications to talk to the rat god head-on.

Even if it is the eldest horse god of their family, he has to be polite when he sees the rat god.

"Don't be verbose, let's start quickly, we are not their opponents in the war of words. Ding 18 sent the horse a step further.

"You're right, we speak with strength!" Ma Chi clenched his fists, full of fighting spirit.

With the male host's "competition begins", the battle officially kicked off.

Wang Ge moved first, and with the speed bonus of the flying squirrel golden armor, he circled around the competition platform. Run first to prevent being locked by three people.

Seeing Wang Ge circling around them, Ma Chi and the three of them did not get together, but dispersed. It was divided into three directions and rushed towards Wang Ge in a fan shape. As long as one person traps Wang Ge for a moment, and the other two rush to fill the position in time, they can complete the encirclement. At that time, Wang Ge's two fists were invincible to six hands, and it was impossible to escape with his wings.

Wang Ge didn't sit still, he took the initiative to rush in the direction of Ma Chi.

Ma Chi showed a confident smile, and at the same time rushed towards Wang Ge. He is a speed-type ability, not inferior to Wang Ge in golden armor in terms of speed, and he is confident that he can entangle Wang Ge for a moment.

The two were getting closer and closer, barely a meter apart.

At the same time, Ding 18 and Zhang Hong also turned around and surrounded Wang Ge's back.

In less than two seconds, the encirclement will be formed, and when the time comes, the three of them will exert their strength together, and Wang Ge will be like a mouse in a cage, with nowhere to escape.

"Spirit Thorn!"

Wang Ge didn't panic at all, and less than half a meter away from Ma Chi, he launched an A-level ability, the Spirit Thorn.

At such a close distance, the Spirit Thorn was able to lock the horse 100 percent, and the hit rate was almost 100 percent.

Ma Chi only felt a sudden tingling pain in his brain, as if a tight string had been plucked forcefully in his brain, and his brain turned white in an instant, and he fell head-on in front of Wang Ge.

Solve one! Wang Ge felt a little at ease.

He attacked Ma Chi not because he was just cheap, but because he didn't know much about his skills. For Wang Ge, the skills he doesn't understand are uncontrollable factors, which will seriously affect the success or failure of the competition.

Relatively speaking, he has more or less been in contact with the skills of Ding 18 and Zhang Hong, and he has some coping plans in mind. Don't be caught off guard.

The horse's sudden downfall was like a spark falling into a dynamite bag, completely igniting the strangers watching the battle below.

"Spirit Thorn, he's a C-level ability and can actually have A-level skills?!How is this possible?"

"Could it be that he concealed his mental power level, which is actually an A-level level?"

Soon, some people questioned Wang Ge's identity as a C-class ability. The textbooks they have studied since childhood have written that it is impossible for the skill level to exceed the level of their own mental power.

It's common sense!

"I don't think it's possible, before going on stage, the mental power level must be tested by A-level abilities, and it's impossible to cheat. ”

"You have a point. Someone agreed with the person above, "I heard that this Wang Ge has another skill that can absorb divine skills." In this way, it is not very strange to be able to use A-level skills at the level of C-level mental power. He's a hanging!"

"Yes, you're right, he's a hanger!"

Soon, Wang Ge had a new nickname - "Hanging King!"

After dealing with Ma Chi, Wang Ge did not relax his vigilance, he knew that there were two more behind him, and it was not time to take it lightly. He only has 11 layers of spiritual power, and it takes 6 layers of spiritual power to launch a spiritual stab, and now there are 5 layers left.

With these five stacks remaining, it's only enough for him to use one E-class ability, Tiger Roar.

This is a new skill that he has only recently figured out, and thanks to his deep understanding of the Tiger God's divine skill, Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest, it didn't take him long to figure out the E-level skill Tiger Roar. It took another afternoon and more than ten times to practice, and he mastered this skill.

At present, Ding 18 is ahead of Zhang Hong, and he is the closest, only about three meters away. And Zhang Hong was five meters away.

Wang Ge's body folded, turned around and rushed towards Ding Shiba.

Ding Shibai sneered in his heart, secretly laughing at Wang Ge's arrogance and stupidity. He had just calculated in his mind the consumption of Wang Ge's mental power, and it was expected that Wang Ge would not have much spiritual power left after using up the spirit thorn, and at most he could only activate his E-level ability again.

E-class abilities are no threat to a C-class ability like him.

He was not afraid, and went to Wang Gegang head-on.

At the same time, he opened his mind with full power, and laid out his mind power within a meter of his body.

This is his C-tier ability, Gravitational Field.

As long as Wang Ge stepped into the gravity field, it was like carrying hundreds of kilograms of weight on his back, and it was difficult to move an inch!

The distance is getting closer and closer, and seeing that Wang Ge is about to step into the gravity field, the smile on Ding Shibai's face is getting thicker and thicker, and victory is already in sight.

"Tiger Roar!"

With a deafening roar, Ding Shibai was instantly blasted out by the high-intensity sound wave and slammed into the fence of the audience with a bang.

Fall out of the field, out of bounds~!

"How is this possible? Tiger Roar can have this impact? What are you kidding?!" A member of the Wind Tiger Group in the audience hugged his head and exclaimed.

He can also use the skill of Tiger Roar, but he knows that his power is not as strong as one-third of Wang Ge's, although he is now at the level of B-level.

"You don't understand that. The companion sitting beside him patiently explained: "His Tiger Roar and the Tiger God have taken the same path, and the sound waves emitted are not scattered, they are highly compressed. ”

"Didn't you just see a little golden tiger's head the size of a fist? Sonic can only be formed by high compression. ”

"This move is no longer a tiger roar, but a weakened version of the tiger roaring mountain forest, which has won the true legend of the Tiger God!"

"This Wang Gemiao!

"Hehe, don't be sentimental, people are not from our Wind Tiger Group. We're miserable now, as a core member of the Wind Tiger Group, Tiger Roar hasn't been trained by any outsider, and Lord Tiger God won't be able to practice for me after I go back?"

"Wow! You're right! This Wang Ge is really a dead man! Damn!"