After finding a hotel to live in, Yan Zhuang finally got a place to stay after subduing the tenants on the first floor one after another, so that he could drag his physically and mentally exhausted body to the death arena in Flame City and sign up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you want to sign up, attack the test stone first, and let's get your power level."

The staff with a sweet smile pointed to a piece of special ore of seven or eight meters at the entrance of the fighting arena and said.

Yan Zhuang took a closer look at the ore and saw that the material density of the ore was extremely compact, and although there were various scars all over it, the whole could remain intact and the basic structure was not destroyed.

Such an ore is really suitable for testing strength.

After thinking about it, Yan Zhuang smashed a high-level magic from the ore, and the most powerful thunder-based single magic was drilled into a big hole in the ore, and at the same time, hot white smoke came out.

When the staff was recording, Yan Zhuang casually asked, "Why doesn't the qualification test take the form of real fights?" ”

The staff was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Respected strong man, this is unrealistic." ”

"The strong are reluctant to define the strength of the weak, and the stronger contestants are not willing to fight with testers who are less powerful than themselves."

Yan Zhuang was speechless for a while, this world is really reverence for strength to a certain level.

After signing up, Yan Zhuang did not immediately ask for a battle, but bought a ticket to enter, found a good position, and quietly watched the battle on the stage.

He needed to get a real sense of how the battle was going on in this world.

While Yan Zhuang was in contact with the soldiers, Meng Ge silently trudged all the way in the direction he had chosen, and two days later, he came to the outside of a bandit's stronghold.

"Brother Zhuang takes a fancy to my natural skills, so I will use my natural skills to train ......"

After a silent recourse, the young man, who was now only in his early 18th year, with a shy and serious smile, met the robber who had discovered his whereabouts.

"Sleep......"

In one shot, Meng Ge and the twenty robbers fell to the ground in a coma, but there were more than twenty robbers who rushed out.

Meng Ge, who desperately wanted to wake up immediately after falling into a deep sleep, managed to wake up when he was stabbed three times by a robber.

Bewildering his head to move away from the deadly attack, he unleashed his second skill without hesitation.

Sleeping, wounded, awakened, asleep......

The time to wake up from his slumber is getting shorter and shorter, and in order to survive, even in his sleep, his body can make some simple dodges to avoid fatal injuries.

A terrible man, who is metamorphosing and being reborn.

Wu Lai and Xiao Rui joined the army and began to temper themselves with the most direct tragic battles.

Because of his own evolutionary direction, Wu Lai found a commander and asked him to be his exclusive military doctor.

From treating hundreds, hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of people at the same time, Wu Lai has gained countless respects while also walking on his own path.

Xiao Rui chose a completely different path, he completely gave up the Ice Emperor ability, and turned back into the retired special forces on the earth, using a rough dagger to set off a bloody storm on the battlefield.

What he wants to hone is his own killing moves, his own killing intent!

On the other side, Ruan Yue couldn't find anyone to fight her at all because of her size limitations.

In desperation, she can only use her prophetic ability to keep poking people in the foot, provoking others, and making them attack herself in anger.

I have to say that most of the people in this world are not good-tempered, and she is extremely successful in every provocation.

Combining battle and prophecy, this underage little girl, the silver thread in her eyes is getting thicker and thicker.

She seems to be standing in the future and looking at the past, from foreseeing her opponent's next move but her body can't avoid it at all, to being scarred and forcing her body to keep up with her own thinking and keep up with the mysterious time.

The attack was getting more and more sketchy, and her opponent, more and more, was afraid to face her high eyes, and made a move.

Unlike Yan Zhuang's expectations, the spider attacked himself and was extremely ruthless.

The spider knew that he would unconsciously think about the way back and put the danger he experienced in a controllable stage, so he still resolutely threw himself into the prison where the condemned prisoner was held.

Here, he has to guard against everyone, because there is a monthly exemption place in the death row prison, and those who live to the end of the prison will be freed.

He must fight, there is no retreat, no companions, anyone, is an enemy!

The five of them have their own opportunities, and they are all looking for a way to break through to the star and reshape the essence of life in the thorns.

But when it comes to Yanzhuang, these methods will not work......

"The Champion of the 73rd Death Fighting Tournament - Black Fox !!"

The host, whose mouth twitched, raised his hand to signal to the audience, and his ears were filled with roars and cheers.

Yan Zhuang looked at the opponent who had fallen, an old star powerhouse, and was speechless.

For a whole month, he has already played the strongest event in the mainland from a medium-sized city, but it is useless, useless at all!

It's not that he hasn't tried to limit his equipment, he has experienced at least forty or fifty battles of life and death, but every time he wants to be killed in seconds, he will enter a magical state.

Similar to the battle with Major General Tucker in the low-intensity civilization hunting ground, he can always take the power into his own hands when he is concentrating, and then completely instinctively perceive the opponent's weaknesses, and finally end the battle by the most convenient means.

After winning, he regretted it too much, and swore to fight well next time, but it was useless, but in this state, he became more and more natural......

Instead of being promoted to star, he won a bunch of star-level battle maniacs, and Yan Zhuang realized that if he continued like this, he would probably die of old age here!

Unable to think of any way to break through, Yan Zhuang decided to go to the central battlefield first, meet with the others, and learn from the experience.

With the title of champion of the fighting tournament, he ate the food provided by the fans along the way, lived in the high-end hotels provided by the fans, sat on the high-level Warcraft provided by the fans, and sighed and randomly chose the army of a country to join.

Because he can be regarded as a star, his speech still has a little effect, and after a little inquiry, he found that Wu Lai and Ruan Yue converged, which happened to be his own army.

By the time he wanted to send a letter to Ruan Yue and Wu Lai, the two of them had already expected it, waiting in the tent he had been assigned.

"You've both made the cut?"

Feeling the mysterious power of the two of them, Yan Zhuang threw himself on the bed sadly, wanting to cry without tears.

The silver thread in Ruan Yue's eyes faded a little, and the cold crystal doll had a temperature again.

"Giggles~ Brother, it's the first time you've experienced such frequent battles, right? Poofha, it's so adaptable, should you say that you are strong or strong? ”

After making fun of Yan Zhuang, Ruan Yue smiled again: "Not only me and Brother Wu Lai, but Brother Xiao, Brother Spider, and Brother Meng Ge have all advanced, and the fastest is Brother Meng Ge!" ”

"I informed them a few days ago of the date you came here, and it is expected that tomorrow, they will be able to come to meet us~"

Yan Zhuang buried his head in the pillow, wishing he was suffocating to death!