This is a good setting, because if there is no counter-effect, everyone will be silent and hidden, so the setting will not be worthy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If there is a counter-effect, the source of information will be lost while preventing information leakage, so the team will have to weigh the pros and cons if they want to prevent information leakage.

Alice's team was the last to take the stage, so there was no need to hide the sound and light for the time being.

And Team 1, as the first team to play, did not hide the room, but only eliminated the sound.

The group of people inside talked and laughed and seemed to have no pressure at all, and at a glance, they knew that they had already made a battle plan.

"I'm curious what the plan will be."

Alice squinted at the black-haired man, expecting some tactics from the other side.

Soon, ten minutes passed in a flash, and it was immediately time to vote.

Team 1 unanimously approved one person, and that person turned out to be the black-haired man himself, a result that surprised Alice.

The No. 8 team, which was also the first to play, seemed to have a little contradiction internally, and the final vote was 2 to 2, from which the system randomly selected a slender and long man.

From this man's expression, it can be seen that this person is quite reluctant to play, his figure is similar to that of the black-haired man, and he is a little weak, so the victory or defeat of the two sides cannot be guessed for a while.

Alice inadvertently caught a glimpse of Team 8, the opposing team was two men and two women, but neither of the two men was particularly athletic, and the two women did not look significantly different from each other physically.

However, Alice's team is very obviously distributed, with strong men, mature women, girls, and old people distributed in a ladder from strong to weak, which is too different from the team composition of No. 8.

After noticing this, Alice looked at the other teams and saw that the other teams were also two men and two women, ranging in age from young to middle-aged, and there was nothing particularly noteworthy about it.

Why do we have an old man here? Isn't that unfair? While Alice was puzzled, she secretly moved her eyes to the old man and looked at him carefully.

Without warning, there was a "ding" sound over the room!

The sudden sound startled Alice and woke her from her deep thought.

【Contest begins!】 】

With the sound of this voice, I saw the two contestants disappear from the spot with a "sigh", and then a 3D fantasy scene appeared above the center console of all rooms, showing the scene of the two facing each other.

On the other side, the black-haired man disappeared with a sigh, and when he reappeared, he found himself in an unfamiliar environment.

"Do you want to fight in this terrain?" He looked around aimlessly.

The setting is somewhat similar to the Colosseum in Rome, with a number of huge rocks placed on the grounds to conceal oneself, and a variety of weapons planted in the sand, which seem to be specially designed for the player to arm themselves.

In addition to this, there are also weather factors, such as the scene we are in now, which is the sun shining.

The sun hangs overhead, and it makes people feel very hot, and they will sweat profusely if they stay for a while.

"If you exercise vigorously in this weather, it won't be long before you pass out due to heat stroke." He covered his head with his hands and complained, "Isn't that the equivalent of putting a time limit on the battle?" ”

Suddenly, he saw another player, his opponent.

"hello~~, my name is Michael, what's your name?"

Obviously from the outside, he looks like a devilish character, but this person took the ID of the archangel.

"Since it's an enemy, what's the need to tell your name." The other said indifferently to Michael.

Michael shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then walked over to a weapon and reached out to pull it out from the ground.

It's a sword.

It was a sword commonly used by Roman soldiers, which looked ordinary and had no merit except sharpness.

Of course, this is not to say that all the weapons in the Colosseum were used by the Roman Empire, on the contrary, there are many kinds of weapons placed here, and weapons such as Japanese katanas can be found everywhere.

And the other party saw that Michael had found his own weapon, and immediately searched for it.

Glancing, his eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to a stone and pulled out a weapon.

This weapon is a three-edged military thorn.

The wound pierced by the three-edged army is generally a square hole, and the sides of the wound cannot be squeezed against each other to achieve a certain hemostasis and healing effect, and this kind of wound cannot be bandaged to stop bleeding and sutured.

In the army, when a bayonet pierces the opponent's body and then rotates the blade, it will cause extensive tissue destruction. Therefore, the lethality rate of triangular thorns is very high.

So although this weapon can't be cut or chopped, as long as the opponent has a chance to stab you, the outcome is basically doomed.

When Michael saw the Triangular Thorn, his eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something.

The triangular military spur is a stabbing weapon, if the opponent is not a professional, it is generally difficult to cause damage to the flexible limbs, and even if it is rubbed, it is just bleeding, and it is quite difficult to hit accurately, so the opponent will definitely aim at the torso with a large area and a high hit rate to attack.

Thinking of this, another question popped up in Michael's mind: if dimensional energy is used to replace the lost parts to improve combat effectiveness, what if the parts that have lost combat effectiveness are not hands and feet but internal organs?

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and began to take the initiative to step forward.

"Let the horses come." The thin man said coldly, raising the triangular army thorn and waiting for the battle.

Looking at the other party's posture, Michael was completely relieved, and this posture knew at a glance that it was not professional.

Since it is unprofessional or unprofessional, there are no advantages or disadvantages at all.

I saw Michael, who trotted forward with a sword in both hands, and then swung his sword vigorously and slashed at the opponent's neck.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the other party was also a half-ass, the thin man snorted coldly and raised the three-edged military thorn to block it.

The two of you come and go, and from the perspective of a bystander, there is nothing to look at, like two schoolchildren fighting each other with a broom.

"What are you hiding! Damn it! The thin man stabbed the hollow several times, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"What nonsense, stand and give you a thorn!" Michael sneered, and slashed with his sword again.

Unexpectedly, this time he still cut the air, and for a moment he lost his balance.

At the same time, the thin man showed a cruel smile on his face, now that the opponent's sword was knocked on the ground, it would take a lot of time to lift it, and there was no possibility of blocking it at all, he only needed to push the three-edged army stab forward lightly, and he could successfully pierce into the opponent's body.

"You're losing!" The weak man shouted.

The Triangular Thorn stabbed into Michael's body without hindrance, then pierced his back, bringing out a splash of blood that fell on the blazing sand...... (To be continued.) )