Chapter Eighty-One: It's All Rubbish

Hearing Nie Zhi's arrogant provocation, the dozen or so contractors were stunned in disbelief.

"He wants to be alone, and single-handedly take on twelve of us?"

"If you dare to be so arrogant, you're not an idiot, or you really have goods."

"Looking at his fearless appearance, can he really fight ten with one?"

......

Especially the most arrogant king just now, his face was full of surprise, because he suddenly remembered that in the killing mission more than a month ago, a mysterious super master slaughtered the entire killing battlefield with his own strength, creating a new killing battlefield kill record.

This matter has also been broadcast by the gods of the heavens and gods, could it be that the guy in front of him who looks Sven is the legendary peerless master?

Thinking of this, the king stared at Nie Zhi in front of him, and looked up and down carefully, wanting to find out a little bit of the unique style of a "peerless master" from him.

However, after looking at it for a long time, I didn't see anything.

On the contrary, it was Nie Zhi, seeing that these guys were cowardly, and continued to provoke: "Huh? Didn't you just make a noise and want to break me into pieces, why, this is scared? What a bullshit three strong teams, it's just a bunch of shrunken turtles; Tsk, it's not that I look down on you, it's that all of you are rubbish! ”

Hearing Nie Zhi's domineering ridicule, many onlookers cheered.

In front of so many people, being so repeatedly humiliated by a little-known guy, the king and his allies, unable to hold back their face anymore, they glanced at each other, nodded fiercely, and reached an agreement.

"Stinky boy, do you really want to be alone, single-handedly picking up twelve of us?"

"Of course, I will do what I say, and if I say it is a person, I will never add any helpers!"

"Good! Then we will promise you the challenge, and if you lose, you will lose these things on the shelf, along with all the equipment you have, to us. ”

"No problem, but the three of you teams also have to take out 20,000 Heavenly Points for each team as the lottery for the battle."

"Okay, that's it! Without further ado, let's go to the arena now! ”

"Go now?" Nie Zhi glanced around, sneered and said, "Why don't I give you a little more time and go back and prepare well?" ”

"Don't prepare, go right now!"

After listening to Nie Zhi's words, the king said categorically.

"Hmph, even if you are a super master who slaughters the entire battlefield, the combination of our three strong teams is not comparable to those stragglers and brave contractors; Besides, the arena is a circular open field with a radius of 50 meters, and there is no cover, and in this kind of open terrain, you can't play any tricks; Hard steel front, twelve of us, melee range, control assistance, spell meat shield, everything is available, and they can also cooperate with each other, are you still afraid that you can't do it alone! ”

The hundreds of onlookers immediately erupted into a tsunami-like shout when they heard that the three strong teams were facing each other, and many people even whistled excitedly.

1 to 12! It's still a battle of life and death, and this is an unprecedented challenge in a difficult space.

Moreover, both sides of the battle are top masters of the first difficulty, and this time, there is a good show to watch.

Many excited onlookers hurriedly opened their contractor friend list, called friends, and watched this rare and wonderful battle together.

Zhu Ting, who was behind Nie Zhi, was suddenly anxious when she saw the three strong teams fighting, she walked quickly to Nie Zhi's side, and whispered to dissuade her: "My lord, they ...... There are too many of them, and besides, all of them are very powerful, you ...... You can't beat them, ...... Run away, I'll help you break the queen, they ...... They can't do anything to me. ”

Nie Zhi took a deep look at her and said softly: "Before, at the [Notary Office], you asked me for help, but I didn't make a move, and the result was ...... I feel, I'm sorry for you, this time, I won't make the same mistake again. ”

Hearing Nie Zhi's words, the tears in Zhu Ting's eyes finally couldn't be held back, and the tears fell instantly, only to hear her choke and say: "My lord, I don't blame you, it's me, it's me who is too useless, it's all ...... It's all my fault......"

At this time, the king who was waiting on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and he roared angrily: "Stinky boy, have you finished saying your last words, now you regret it, it's too late, don't hurry up and get on the road!" ”

Hearing the king's urging, Zhu Ting wiped away her tears and said to Nie Zhi: "My lord, please let me fight with you, I won't be a burden." ”

Feeling Zhu Ting's kindness, Nie Zhi smiled and replied, "No need, this is my battle, don't worry, I can't lose." ”

After speaking, Nie Zhi put away the items on the stall and took the lead in walking towards the arena in the entertainment and leisure area.

Around him, the twelve contractors of the three strong teams formed a circle, surrounded him in the center, and followed his steps closely.

Behind them, the bald middle-aged man pulled Zhu Ting and took his teammates to follow all the way.

This bald man is called He Yan, and his four-person team is the only strong team that has not formed an alliance with the king.

Zhu Ting, who was his teammate in the last Heavenly World mission, this girl didn't speak much, but when she fought, she was desperate and extremely brave, which left an extremely deep impression on He Yan.

Therefore, when Zhu Ting got out of the crowd just now, He Yan spoke out to dissuade her.

Behind them, hundreds of onlookers happily followed them and walked straight to the [Arena].

Along the way, one after another, there were constantly good deeds of contractors joining in, and when they came to the [Arena] in the entertainment and leisure area, Nie Zhi and the three strong teams were already followed by a dense long line.

After entering the [Arena], Nie Zhi and the contractors of the three strong teams quickly signed a battle agreement.

What Nie Zhi paid was all the equipment on his body, as well as the items on the stall just now; What the three strong teams paid was 60,000 Heavenly Points.

Of course, in this kind of battle of life and death, the losing side has nothing to gain.

There are two types of battle modes in the Arena, one is a peaceful battle and the other is a battle of life and death.

In the Peaceful Match mode, no matter how badly damaged, one health point will be retained, that is, in this mode, the contractor will not really die, which is also the choice of most contractors when fighting;

And the battle of life and death, but it is completely different, in this mode, everything is exactly the same as the actual combat, as long as the battle is killed, then it is really dead and can not die again, generally speaking, only the contract person who has a deep hatred will choose this way of fighting.

Once the battle agreement is reached, the gods will automatically notarize the two sides of the battle, the winner will be rewarded, and the loser is willing to gamble and lose, which is absolutely fair and transparent.

However, under normal circumstances, the competitive chips will not be very high, at most the price of an ordinary silver piece of equipment; Only in a battle of life and death, the two warring sides will press a large amount of "property" and go all out to fight to the death.

In their spare time, many people who want to hone their contracts will come to the [Arena] to play a few "friendly competitions", on the one hand, to exercise their combat skills, and on the other hand, to earn some pocket money with their good skills.