Chapter 299: The Battle Begins
In the open-air arena at the top of the Sky Arena, the first player left the arena without looking back. ,
Then the whole arena was like an avalanche, and many players walked out of the gate and left without saying a word.
They knew that they had no chance of winning, the existence of the Four Heavenly Kings of Gourmet Food, Dojima Silver and other powerhouses, and the crushing between the ranks, it was a darkness that could not be seen at all.
What's more, it's still an unlimited battle, and it's really going to start fighting, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to admit defeat halfway.
What is the concept of level, and the strength of level is equivalent to an ant that can be crushed to death at will.
Thousands of ant nests are just a small thing to burn down.
What's more, the person who died in front of them just now, but a powerful guy with a punch of seventy tons of strength, was killed at will by a little ghost of the same level, there are such monsters of the same level, not to mention a high-level person with the ability to read.
The headless corpse lying on the ground was like the straw that crushed the camel's back.
The splash of blood reminded them of their wives, sons and daughters waiting for them to return home, or the pile of money that could not be spent, and for a while, under the fear of life, the allure of the B-class was gone.
So they chose to give up and silently left the arena.
Most of the one hundred and ninety-two contestants who passed the first level test left amid the boos of the audience, leaving only a few dozen minds left.
The arena, which was originally quite crowded, was suddenly emptied for most of the time, and the remaining players, standing together in twos and threes, were extremely quiet, looking at the players around them, and an invisible murderous aura filled the entire arena.
The remaining players know that the remaining ones are the opponents they will have to face next, and they will live or die. ,
Under such an emotion, it is natural to be murderous, and even the breath is pouring out unconsciously.
This emotion even affected everyone in the audience, even if the warm sun shone on his body, he still couldn't dispel the unknown chill on the scene.
"What now, director?" The host whispered into the walkie-talkie in the headset.
The situation in front of her is messed up, even the top host is difficult to deal with, let alone her temporary.
"Don't worry about it, go on, wouldn't it be better if there were fewer people, the camera filmed the whole scene, and focused on the expressions of the Four Heavenly Kings and Dojima Silver halfway through."
Listening to the excitement that the director couldn't hide in the headset, the host was speechless, sure enough, the media likes to make a big news, and the bigger the trouble, the more excited they are.
"It's a pity that these players are leaving, their strength, we all can see, the hard punch falling, the low sound on the strength tester, the jumping numbers, there is no doubt, they are all strong people with the strength to fight with the giant elephant.
But the fact that such strong fighters can quit and dare not fight other fighters shows that those who remain are more powerful martial artists.
Their courage and strength are amazing, and I am personally looking forward to the next food competition, which belongs to the strongest players. The hostess forcibly rescued the scene.
The audience, who was originally affected by the momentum of slaughter in the arena, became excited again at this time, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
Think about it carefully, it is definitely not the weak who leaves, and such a strong person can be afraid to leave, so what kind of state should the strength of the players who can stay?
Thinking about it this way, the audience is looking forward to the next battle even more.
Anyway, it's the players who die, and it has nothing to do with our group of melon-eating people who watch the show, the more intense it is, the more exciting it is, it's too wasteful not to watch it, the audience has such an idea, and the original atmosphere of killing has been swept away.
The sound of "bang", like the sound of beating a big drum, attracted everyone's attention.
At this time, when the time of three minutes was up, the huge display screen hanging above the airboat appeared the names of the players one by one, as well as the players who needed to face off.
Densely packed, photos of the contestants are placed at the top of the screen, like a tree-like picture, and there is only one final destination, and the competition for gourmet berry grass begins.
"It's finally getting started!" Looking at the big screen, Ah Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't help but get excited when he thought of the cosmic berry grass.
"It must be mine." Sani, one of the four kings of gastronomy, flicked his colorful hair.
He likes beautiful food creatures, and he is very interested in berry grasses from the universe.
Only such noble food can be worthy of the beauty carved by his god.
"Ivan." Xiaojie called Ivan worriedly.
With a keen intuition, he felt the gaze from all sides on the field, staring at him and undisguised his killing intent, even if his gaze was at Ivan, it still made his hair stand on end.
"It's fine." Ivan reached out and rubbed Xiaojie's hair.
In the scene, in addition to Guzmán who had been staring at him, there was also a dead rope that he had not seen since the Far Moon Academy.
Only then did Ivan notice that Hisoka and Deathssow seemed to be quite similar in temperament and appearance, but Deathsso seemed to be more pure and perverted, especially the eyes looking at him.
It's not like a beast like Hisoka who has been hungry for a long time and suddenly sees delicious prey, but his eyes are full of pampering, the kind of look that looks at precious things.
This perverted look is similar to Guzmán's eyes, and it can't help but make Ivan wonder if he has some kind of temperament that attracts his own kind?
"It seems like not." Ivan glanced at Yena in the audience and confirmed his true orientation to the continuation of life.
"What?" Killua, who was perfectly observant, asked.
At a certain moment just now, he seemed to see Ivan's doubts, and he couldn't help but be curious.
"It's nothing, when you wait for the battle, it's best to release all your strength, after all, the other party is Xiaojie's father, don't worry about life safety, if you miss it, it will be difficult to find such a good sparring partner." Ivan said and glanced at Kim, who was crouching in the corner.
Who would want to bring Jin, one of the five great telekinesis masters of the Nile Continent, the legendary hunter, to be too shy to come over to greet his son because there were too many people.
"I don't need you to say that I know, but Xiaojie, don't you go over and say hello?" Killua turned to Xiaojie on the side and said.
"No, I think Kim must be bothered right now!" Xiaojie scratched his head, and smiled somewhat embarrassedly at his shy father.
"I'll ask you for a little more advice later, Ivan." Xiaojie stretched out his right hand and said with a serious face.
"Well, a lot of advice." Ivan shook Jay's hand.
Above the screen, among the two people in the first round of the duel, there are Ivan and Xiaojie.
"Please go to the preparation area and wait, fifteen minutes later, the first game will officially begin." The hostess spoke.
With the departure of the players, the entire arena was empty.
"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, I believe you all know the strength of the players, and now in order to prevent the arena from being destroyed by the contestants, let's now invite the magicians to reinforce the entire arena." 11