"If there is any means to show it directly, don't waste you and me here, and waste everyone's time."

A faint voice came out of Yang Yu's mouth, and the three-day agreement he made was to solve Peng Ping's trouble once and for all. How can you have time to accompany Peng Ping here all the time, with this time, whether it is to play the competition mode or go on an adventure mission, it will be countless times stronger than dry consumption here.

"Hehe, well, have the courage, if it weren't for the hostile relationship, I wouldn't be able to help but regret it."

Peng Ping's tone with a hint of pity made the surrounding melon-eating people stunned, could it be that he really wanted to recover this person?

Naturally, this was not the case, and his next words made a chill in everyone's hearts rush from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Gai, and their scalps were numb.

"Coincidentally, I got an interesting item the other day, it's called Death Arena, you can have a fair fight, and everything that loses will become the winner, including attribute points, alliance coins, and equipment and items on your body. This means that once you lose the game, you will go back to the starting point and become a person who is not as good as bronze. ”

So magical? Where did you get this item, if this is used by this means to yin, isn't it just a bamboo basket to draw water, everything returns to the starting point, and when the time comes, those people you offend will make yourself feel better?

Thinking like this, the surrounding onlookers couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at Peng Ping, who was talking in horror.

And this kind of thing?

Yang Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, if what Peng Ping said was true, then the incident would be even more troublesome than imagined. If you lose, it's worse than death, and the feeling of being stripped of power and deprived of the natal hero imagines that no one wants to try it.

"You mean you want to go into the Death Arena with me?"

Forcibly calming himself down, Yang Yu asked in a flat tone.

"No, No, No, it's not me and you, it's us."

Peng Ping smiled proudly, this scroll is both good and bad, if he uses this scroll to deal with Ji Siyuan and these people, he may lose, and the price of losing is nothing, he can't afford to gamble. It's different with Yang Yu, with Yang Yu's strength and connections, how can he be an opponent on his side.

The Death Arena scroll will bring people from both sides of the battle to a familiar Summoner's Canyon for a battle that, unlike the tournament mode, can use their own powers.

On his side, there will be five people who have won the natal hero, including Yi Zhengyang, who is third on the heavenly list, and himself, but what about Yang Yu? I'm afraid I can't even get five people together! This kind of 100% win rate is pleasant to think about.

Tell me the power of this scroll in person, I believe that no one dares to join Yang Yu's side and fight for the impossible chance of winning. The smile on Peng Ping's face became stronger and stronger, if it weren't for the influence of scruples, he would have wanted to laugh, and this is also the reason why Yi Zhengyang appeared this time.

A blood-red scroll appeared in Peng Ping's hand, and everyone's eyes were attracted, obviously, this scroll was the death arena scroll that Peng Ping said, and he smiled at Yang Yu, and with a bang, the blood-colored scroll rushed out with a blood-red light, and then split into two, and the two blood-red rays of light drilled into Yang Yu and Peng Ping's bodies respectively.

"Death Arena Target Selection: God of War Squad VS Dawning Squad. Each team is limited to five players, and the countdown is twenty-three hours. ”

Three VS five, what else is there to play? Even if the three people on Yang Yu's side are gods, they are probably not opponents! In the game of League of Legends, one less person is a world of difference, let alone two less. At this moment, even with Yang Yu's temperament, he felt a little desperate.

"Enjoy the rest of your time!"

Peng Ping sneered, turned around and left at the people around him, three V five, no matter how you look at it, their side has won.

"It's over, I'm afraid this person is going to play, this Peng Ping really hates it!"

"Who's to say it isn't! Let's be careful in the future and don't mess with them! ”

The people around them discussed in a whisper, and soon all the people gathered here left, and everyone cast a pitying look at Yang Yu before leaving, how could this have a chance of winning!

Ji Siyuan on the other side frowned and left, different from others' thoughts, if Peng Ping wins, the impact on him will be great, the attribute points and alliance coins on a person's body, the combined resources can completely push Peng Ping and Yin Zhengyang to a height that is difficult for him to catch up with for a while, and his position will not be guaranteed.

Lu Ziqian glanced at Yang Yu deeply, and then left directly. Like Ji Siyuan, she also thought of this problem, if Peng Ping succeeded, then her position might also be shaken. It wasn't what she wanted to see either.

But whether it is Ji Siyuan or her, there is no means to balance Peng Ping now, the gambling war has been launched, how can the three people on Yang Yu's side resist the joint efforts of Peng Ping and Yin Zhengyang, this is really troublesome.

What to do?

The brain is spinning wildly, if it is a heads-up of one VS one, he is really not afraid, whether it is in the game or in the main god space, he is conceited Even if he loses to Peng Ping, Peng Ping can't kill him. But now it's different, if you lose in this death arena, all of it will be gone.

If he didn't have the strength of his current life, what would he do to argue with Peng Ping?

With a concern on his mind, Yang Yu returned to his safe house with a bitter gourd face, where is the key to breaking the game?

After a while, Hu Zelin and Wu Shihan also came to Yang Yu's safe house with heavy faces, it was obvious that the two of them had also received the news released by the main god, and they had less than a day left.

"Captain, are we going to lose?"

Hu Zelin's face was pale, and he could use the attributes of his body in the Death Arena, which means that it is possible that your tenth-level attributes are not as good as the first-level attributes of others, how can this be fought? If you hit someone, you lose 10 drops of blood, and if someone beats you, you don't have half a tube of blood. This plug-in is too outrageous!

"Not necessarily, we only need to find two teammates to join us now, and we may not have the strength to fight!"

Wu Shihan's face was not very good, she had just recovered from the huge gains in the adventure mode, and such a thunderbolt appeared above her head again.

Hu Zelin glanced at Wu Shihan, who would dare to join them in the current situation, to gamble on the slim chance of winning. It's true, do you dare to believe him? If you choose to believe, maybe a traitor will appear at that time.

"Then what do you say?"

Seeing Hu Zelin's eyes, Wu Shihan was angry and shouted at Hu Zelin.