【Newcomer Audition Scene】

The dark blue walls exude a strong sense of technology, and the bright white lights illuminate the whole area like the midday sun

Arena. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoColorful neon flashes, interweaving dazzling lights and shadows, shining on the large and empty competition table, even more solemn and generous.

Four carved pillars with a diameter of several miles set up a circular playing platform, and the delicate pattern is particularly eye-catching.

The surrounding auditoriums were already seated, and clusters of figures were huddled together one by one, like bouquets of flowers tightly tied together.

They all stuck their heads out like ostriches, their eyes glued to the arena, looking forward to the upcoming race.

"Now I declare that the game is !!!"

Justin's voice was like the fuse of a bomb, and as soon as the words fell, Yuan Fang's body immediately retreated. Dozens of cannons with a diameter of three feet raised their heads proudly, and with a mournful sound, several cannonballs rushed straight towards Mo Jie like dragons going out to sea.

"Whoosh - Whoosh Whoo Whoo ———Whoo Whoo

A gust of wind swept by, rubbing against the high-speed rotating bullet body with a series of screeching sounds.

In the face of the approaching cannonball, Mo Jie's pupils contracted slightly, and he quickly regained his composure. He then summoned a small black and gold box from the storage ring Yaoyao had given him.

Justin, who was not far away, recognized the box in Mo Jie's hand at a glance, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly......

Needless to say, it's the Crossbow of the Silent Gods!

Mo Jie's eyes froze, and a faint ability was injected into the crossbow of the Silent Gods.

"Whoosh Whoosh ————"

The crossbow arrows, glowing with cold light, shot frantically at the cannonballs like wild horses that had escaped from the brisle.

"Boom, boom, boom————"

A series of explosions resounded in the sky, and the entire arena was shrouded in a cloud of black dust.

However, in this long dust and mist, two figures can be faintly seen colliding from time to time.

"Hoo ———"

In a gust of wind, Yuan Fang's body flew out of the smoke like a cannonball and slammed it to the ground.

The bones made a terrible sound, and Yuan Fang's body was already stained with blood.

Mo Jie took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his figure flashed, and the figure in the fog pounced on Yuan Fang again. The illusory golden dragon claw in his hand raised and slammed into Yuan Fang's arm.

Seeing that the big thing was not good, Yuan Fang hurriedly summoned a bulky mechanical arm and relied on the heavy iron sheet to block the impact of the dragon claw......

"Poof————"

After a muffled sound, Yuan Fang's body flew out again, leaving another deep hole in the ground......

"Hiss...... What did this kid grow up eating......" Yuan Fang snorted in pain and got up from the ground tremblingly. There was a touch of determination in his eyes.

"Lord Mo Jie, you are very powerful! The same goes for your weapons! Therefore, I will not keep my hand any longer! Please do your best! ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, condensing strings of digital molecules. Strings of Digit molecules instantly materialized, turning into thousands of cannonballs that flew towards Marcie.

That's right, Yuan Fang's ability is the materialization of digital molecules, which can turn the things imagined in his mind into entities through the ability.

Of course, the ability consumed is proportional to the size and quantity of the conjure, so it's a relatively weak skill. However, if applied properly, it can also become very troublesome for opponents......

Let's say, now.........

Thousands of cannonballs rained down on Marciade like a huge wave that swallowed the sky. There was a thick layer of shadow over the entire arena.

Mo Jie's expression was slightly solemn, and a trace of cold sweat spread to the corners of his forehead.

However, helplessly, this dense cannonball could no longer be detonated with the crossbow arrows of the Silent Gods, after all, his own crossbow arrows were also limited, and they could not be wasted!!

As a result, Marc was forced to retreat, dodging the occasional rain of cannonballs falling from the sky, and detonating some of the cannonballs that he had too late to dodge with his few crossbow arrows.

At first, he could barely keep up with the rhythm, but after a long time, the cold sweat on Mo Jie's forehead unconsciously increased.

“…… Damn, there's no way to hide like this! What the hell should I do......" Mojie muttered to himself.

However, not many people could hear him, and most of the people sitting there had their eardrums filled with the roar of artillery fire.

Of course, this doesn't include Justin for most people.

Justin was not far from the two of them, so he could naturally hear Mo Jie's murmuring.

Then, he couldn't help but glance at Yaoyao on the guest stage.

However, to his surprise, someone still smiled lightly and calmly, and did not even furrow his eyebrows. Sipping his coffee calmly, he stared at the arena with interest.

Seeing this, the corners of Justin's mouth couldn't help but twitch......

Yaoyao, what do you mean? Your apprentice is about to be blown to death! Do you still have time to drink coffee there!?

At this moment, Yaoyao accidentally saw Justin's gaze and immediately understood what he meant. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he squeezed his eyes, signaling him not to be overly nervous.

Justin naturally understood what she meant, but now he was calm on the surface, but his heart was already turbulent......

Yaoyao, you have such a big heart...... Justin sighed silently.

"Wow, ah, ah, ah!!!"

Suddenly, the audience's exclamations rang out!

Justin immediately looked back and was immediately stunned by what he saw......

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【On the playing field】

Once again, the otherwise flat field was covered with dents, scarred with black smoke and a faint smell of warmth...... The thick smell of blood fills the air, setting off a wave of disgusting feelings.

At this time, the arena seemed to be an ancient battlefield left behind, full of tragic and terrifying scenes. There were countless pits several feet deep, and black smoke billowed like a dark cloud, filling the sky over the arena.

Major Jie stood on the field covered in ashes, gulping down the fresh air. Traces of blood slowly slipped from the corners of his forehead, down his cheeks, and dripped to the ground, blooming into a gorgeous flower.

His right hand was already a blur of flesh and blood, and he could faintly see the miserable white bones......

Marc Jerry, however, was smiling, a heartfelt smile of excitement.

At this moment, he was looking intently at Yuan Fang in front of him, and at this time, Yuan Fang was pinning a crossbow arrow with a cold light on his clothes, looking ahead in a trance......

"Hah...... Hahahaha!! I won!!! ”

After a brief silence, Marcie shouted excitedly and jumped.

Yes, the winner is decided, and Marc Jie wins!

But what just happened......

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