Chapter 298: Silent Chanting

"Sixteen tons. ,”

As the staff's voice fell, the last contestant raised his clenched fist and ended the strength test with a proud face.

The ultimate strength of the level is 100 tons, and the strength of 16 tons is already considered to be upstream, which is also the pride of this player.

At this point, all the contestant tests are over.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the one-hour strength test is over, and of the two hundred and thirty-seven contestants who signed up, one hundred and ninety-two of them have passed the first level of the qualification test.

The contestants are so strong that the 10-ton ticket is equivalent to the weight of a giant elephant.

It's unbelievable that a human body's weak body can burst out with such terrifying power, and let's congratulate this group of the world's top martial arts masters! "The hostess is skilled in driving the emotions of the audience.

In an instant, even the originally enthusiastic audience let out even more crazy roars and cheers, and in the strength test just now, the strength of the players burst out one by one, which made many viewers stunned.

They only knew that the ability to read was very strong, and they didn't expect that the strength of each player could be so strong that it was beyond their imagination

"Before the start of the competition, let me give you an introduction to the rules of the competition.

First, there are no weapon restrictions in this fight, and it is a true free fight, even if a player uses a nuclear bomb as a weapon, it is not a foul.

Second, for details of the battle between players, please watch the big screen, which will show the players of both sides in three minutes.

Third, if you admit defeat in the ring, or shout out to admit defeat, even if the battle is over, the players cannot have any fight between them, and there are no restrictions before the end, including the player who does not have time to admit defeat in the battle and is killed by the opposing player. ,”

"Wait a minute, you mean killed?" Among the contestants, some people raised questions.

"Yes, there is no death limit in this competition." The hostess said with certainty.

"Hey, hey, hey, we're here to participate in the competition, not to find death, everyone knows the strength of the Four Heavenly Kings of Gourmet Food, Dojima Gin, if there is no limit, who can beat them?

The gap between the ranks is so tight that it can't be shaken at all, so it would be nice to just declare them victorious. Some players said angrily.

The level gap between those with mental ability is almost insurmountable, and the strong with high rank are crushing with the weak without exception.

Except for the kind of genius who is born extraordinary and has the talent to fight beyond the level, others can defeat opponents of the same level.

If it is the same as the previous battles, there are restrictions on the rules, and there is the possibility of using the rules to fight, even if you fail, you will at most exit the game, and there will not be much loss.

But if there are no rules and you fight freely, this is no longer a matter of fighting or not fighting, but whether you can leave the ring alive after the referee shouts that the fight has begun.

After hearing the rules of the game said by the host, some players immediately questioned it.

"That's right, this is no longer a battle, it's just for us to die!"

"Who can defeat these monsters!"

Suddenly, the crowd was excited, and there was a fierce resistance between the players, they were thousands of miles away, and they also wanted to come to participate in this battle, the purpose was to pass the rules, get that 1 in 10,000 win rate, and finally eat the cosmic berry grass, and use the majestic energy contained in the pulp to break through the level level for themselves and be promoted to the B level.

If there were no rules, those with telekinesis abilities one level higher than them would be able to crush them ruthlessly, doomed to defeat, and have a high probability of death in battle, which would not arouse their interest at all.

"Huh! I said, guys, if you don't even have the consciousness of death, what are you doing here? ”

The opening of a certain guy between the players attracted everyone's attention and attracted everyone's sideways.

"No kidding, bastards!"

"There is only one fruit, and there is only one winner, and it is disgusting to look at your disgusting appearance of pinning your hopes of victory on the rules." The little white dragon of Riliao Academy stood up and looked at the group of players who were dissatisfied with the rules with disdain.

In his opinion, the guys who are screaming here are nothing more than a group of weaklings who have been defeated by strength.

Only the weak will pin their hopes on others, those ethereal, and changeable magical things, only the strong, can gamble everything, regardless of victory or defeat to their own body of courage and consciousness.

It's really a bit humiliating to fight against such a group of underdogs.

"What are you talking about, bastard!" One of the contestants was enraged when he saw the disdainful eyes of the little white man.

How to say that he is also a master of telekinesis, and in his sphere of influence, no one dares to disobey him.

This kind of disdainful look has never been seen before, thinking of this, he was furious, and swung out with a punch, the extreme speed, the terrifying power, and directly hit a roaring sonic boom.

The waves of qi visible to the naked eye spread out and swept out, and the casserole was as big as a fist of steel hardness.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the fist is only ten centimeters different from the face of the little white man, and in less time, this face will shatter like a watermelon that has been hit hard by a hammer.

With a muffled "bang", the skull opened, the skull shattered, the brain splattered all around, and the blood in the major artery spurted several meters high.

The scene was silent, and everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

"What a waste" The little white man waved his hand and slapped his fist that almost touched his face to the side.

There was a muffled sound, and the strong man who threw the punch fell to the ground.

"Awesome, little brother!"

"It's so strong, little brother, my sister loves you!"

"That's it, him, go on, kill clean, hahaha!!"

The entire crowd of onlookers let out an amazing roar, and the atmosphere was ignited again.

The audience who can come here is extremely receptive to the bloody scenes, and even the more bloody the ring, the more excited they are.

Dead people, they just scream more crazy, like now.

In addition to the screams, there are quite a few people who run to bet and buy dragons for little whites to win.

"It's crazy, I don't fight crazy people." Some players were frightened by the blow of the dragon little white man.

Not everyone thinks that the strength they have now is just the beginning, and not everyone has the courage to block everything.

The class is already an extremely powerful level, and in order to keep them, the country where they are located will give them extremely superior conditions, which can make it easy for them to live an upper-class life.

Moreover, the resources required to level B are even more astronomical, which is enough to make many people stop.

What's more, even if the resources are taken out, the success rate is only less than one percent.

These two points alone are enough to make many people stop, not to mention the financial power that is still waiting for them to enjoy.

"Did you see that?"

"Well, I see, he didn't speak, only sealed." Behm replied to Yantu's words.

"Silent chanting, this guy is not weak, if you encounter it, be careful." Yantu reminded.

"Don't worry." As he spoke, Behm's eyes lit up. 11