The first fight ended with just one punch, a result that left countless people wondering.

I can't see that Mr. Long is strong, nor can I see that he is very special, let alone his fighting habits and battlefield nature. Now it can be said...... Uh-huh, that's right, you don't see anything. This one was like a joke, and the ghost thorn lost without showing his strength. Mr. Long didn't show his skills either, and only blew up his opponent with a bland punch.

The feeling is like a duel between two generals, one of whom kills the other with an arrow before it even starts.

As a result, no one can see the true level of both sides.

"Congratulations to Mr. Long on his victory, and all our staff wish Mr. Long better results in the future." The beautiful staff stepped forward to congratulate with a sweet smile.

"Thank you." Tang Shidao ignored the other party's hints, and completely had the expression of a straight man of steel.

"Oh...... That is true. We also have an update about 'Dragon', I wonder if Mr. Long is interested? The beautiful employee asked softly, as if I had just known. In fact, after five days of searching, it is impossible to find only one message, and there are more than a few purchases from merchants. Now a head-to-head battle doesn't work, and the organizers have to flop again.

"Yes."

"I wonder how long Mr. Long needs to rest? We'll schedule another game. After the second game, the message is yours to win or lose. ”

"Right now."

"This time it's a ghost sting player from the second ring, is that okay?"

"The one just now? Never mind. ”

"No, Mr. Long, you misunderstood. The ghost thorn is just a name for a body, not a single person's name. In the Kingdom of God, the Saint Realm powerhouse of the First Ring has not yet been able to have a name. In the second game, this one is the leader of the group, one level higher than the previous one. ”

"Okay." Tang Shidao didn't mind either.

The second time I played.

In front of him was an assassin with a hateful gaze, a strong aura and a fluttering body, and at first glance he was a strong man who was very good at concealment.

After this period of understanding, Tang Shidao knew that there were very few true Saint Realm powerhouses in the Kingdom of God. Among a Divine Star, except for the Star Lord and a very small number of its members, most of them are 'Pseudo-Saint Realm' powerhouses who use holy weapons, or the exclusive apostles of the Divine Star Master. Under normal circumstances, the normal number of minor god stars is no more than 10 Saint Realm powerhouses, usually only four or five.

Why is the Void king with equipment?

For example, in the case of the Kingdom of God, owning a holy weapon is regarded as a holy realm powerhouse, which undoubtedly increases the weight of the phrase equipment as a king.

In addition, the apostles lacked self-cultivation, and most of them relied on equipment stacking force.

This is once again driving the trend of 'equipment is king'.

Now the ghost thorn is full of hatred, the reason is that the last ghost thorn was really strong in the Holy Realm, but unfortunately his reputation was shattered by a punch, and his confidence was also broken with a punch. As the leader of the Ghost Thorn group, he was naturally heartbroken by the malaise of an elite seed. So he decided to go into battle, hoping to restore the confidence and reputation of the Ghost Thorn group. In this battle, he is going all out.

Unfortunately, there are many illusions in life.

Can I fight back...... This is the delusion of overthinking.

The ghost thorn of the second ring accelerates, the clone, and disappears, plus the first ring of the holy weapon has the power of the three rings. He is very confident that he can win, because the opponent is a newcomer, and combat experience is a weakness. However, unexpectedly, before he could fully react, a punch shattered all his wishes.

The second scene.

It's still a one-punch kill.

"Why...... Why do you know where I am? Why can you hit me? I'm obviously in a state of ghosthood, and I'm hiding in a fake doppelganger, you can't find me, why? "The ghost stab was defeated, and he was out of the field in an instant. Seeing Tang Shidao leaving, he couldn't help but roar angrily.

Tang Shidao frowned lightly, and did not pay attention to this kind of loser.

At this time.

The organizer came over again and asked about the third session. Tang Shidao had no objection and was willing to accept it. According to the staff, this time the challenger is a three-ring opponent, who does not have a holy weapon, but has a very good magic weapon. The opponent is a warrior, a warrior who is good at transformation. Because before the Ten Rings, the Saint Realm martial artists basically did not have a name, so the other party only reported the name of the werewolf warrior.

Tang Shidao also understood that the Kingdom of God was not like the Mage Network, and he had already been famous before he was promoted to the Holy Realm. When I heard this generic name from the other party, I fully understood it in my heart.

The game begins.

Not only does the opponent become a werewolf, but he also has magical armor.

In a more special way, he divided into nine identical werewolves at the same time, a total of ten wolves. Because of the special effects of the magic weapon, no one knows which head is the deity and which nine heads are the incarnation before they are actually touched. Ordinary people will be attacked by the other nine heads if they guess this kind of strange trick, whether you guess right or wrong. It's not that this technique is invincible, but it can also be done with a large range of spells.

However, this kind of strange trick is obviously aimed at himself.

Outcome......

"It's still a punch."

"Hmm."

There were no cheers, no cheers, no screams, the game ended so quickly that people didn't even have time to react.

The defeated werewolf warriors are also waiting for Tang Shidao's exit.

"Mr. Long, can you see my true body?"

"Hmm."

"This is so strange, Mr. Long. I'm a split clone, not a spell clone. In principle, it is impossible to see it by looking at it unless you have touched it with your own hands. You haven't touched any of the clones, and you haven't touched me in advance, so there's no reason to see my true self. Either you are hundreds of times stronger than me, much higher than me in terms of power level, otherwise it is impossible to do it. ”

"I see it." Tang Shidao answered calmly.

"Reason? Please give me a reason? "The werewolf warrior didn't ask on behalf of others, he was really strange, and his speech also looked like.

"There's no reason for it, it's probably natural. Not only can I see the location of your deity, but I can also see that your body is entangled in nine very similar soul filaments. Tang Shidao said lightly.

The werewolf warrior was stunned, and everyone was dumbfounded.

There is no time for five breaths.

The werewolf warrior slowly bowed and said with respect: "It's me who lost, and I'm convinced." I was one of the ten brothers before I was in the Holy Realm, and then I ...... Well, for a lot of reasons, anyway, I'm the only one left now. For revenge, I worked hard to cultivate, and Mr. Long gave me a blow to the head. There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and I am still far away. ”

Tang Shidao returned slightly: "Come on, they are silently guarding you." ”

"Well, thank you, Mr. Long, we'll meet again."

"Goodbye."

The third show officially ended, and the viewers who tuned in learned something. For example, Mr. Long's 'eyesight' is very good, and illusion and concealment are basically useless in front of him. The two generations of ghost assassins were defeated not by strength, but by their own best assassination techniques. On the other hand, Mr. Long's striking power is extremely strong and his accuracy is also extremely high.

Werewolf warriors have magical armor and are protected from all parts of their bodies.

However, Mr. Long's punch hit the weakest part of his defense. Needless to guess, this is also the weak point that Mr. Long 'sees'. In other words, Mr. Long's eyes can not only dispel illusions, but also identify the weaknesses of the other party.

"Mr. Long still wants to play the fourth game, or do we exchange messages?" The staff received instructions to continue the invitation.

"You can get paid for the message." Tang Shidao agreed, and only refused to use goods or money as compensation.

The third is no longer human.

It's a bug man.

A self-proclaimed 'High Beetleman', he has the strength of the three rings, is born with heavy armor, and also has a natural resistance to spells. The downside is also very obvious: it's slow. Compared to modern ordnance, this is equivalent to a super-giant tank. Of course, it is not a target, and as soon as the game starts, the High Beetle Man will emit a puff of poisonous smoke, turning the surroundings into a world of poisonous fog.

It is not difficult for everyone to imagine that the power of the poisonous fog is very low.

It's just that if you can't take the tall beetle man in a short time, the longer the time is delayed, the greater the danger.

This tactic is obvious, the opponent is just to delay time to win.

At this time.

Tang Shidao also responded to the battle like a novice, and he didn't rush to attack at the beginning of the game, as if he was startled by the poisonous fog. The audience was a little amused and had the feeling of watching a newbie exam. Seeing Tang Shidao inhaling the poisonous mist, they felt that this kid was too stubborn and had to fight hard with the other party.

The High Beetle Man did not attack, it was extremely cautious.

Before the game starts, it gets a message: don't attack, let Mr. Long play, the more he plays, the more you will be paid. Therefore, Gao Beetle knew very well in his heart that everyone wanted to touch Mr. Long's bottom, and deliberately delayed the time difference of the game like this.

Less than three minutes.

"Whew, it's a little hard, but I'm used to it." Tang Shidao exhaled softly.

"What?" The tall beetle man has a strange heart.

"You're super poisonous, I've just gotten used to it."

"Impossible."

Tang Shidao didn't say much, inhaled deeply, and sucked in all the poisonous mist around him at once. Then, as if 'absorbing, containing, neutralizing and dissolving', he smiled completely unaffected by the toxin, and gently exhaled the reshaped poisonous mist on his hands, forming a strange poisonous pattern.

The tall beetle man was dumbfounded.

A moment of surprise.

A fist violently exploded, and the high beetle man didn't even have time to react, and was blown out of the head in a moment of distraction. Out of the field, standing on the conversion instrument outside the field, the high beetle man looked at Tang Shidao, gritted his teeth, and released his clenched fist again.

Can't win.

If the other party 'adapts' to their own poisonous fog, then no matter how careful they are, they will be beaten sandbags.

"Does it really hurt you?" The tall beetle man didn't give up on asking.

"At first, you can get used to it after dozens of inhales." Tang Shidao said lightly.

"Uh......" The tall beetle man felt like crying, thinking if you were a monster or I was a monster...... There is still a constitution in the world that relies on breath to neutralize toxins?

Is your nose an elemental converter?

Even if you are really the ancestor of the Yuan Spirit, at most you are a little against the sky in terms of learning spells, why are you even so demonic in your physique?

Obviously, you are just starting from the Holy Realm.

After the fourth game.

The invitation continues.

"I'm sorry, I probably need a few days off."

"Of course, Mr. Long. We can provide some regenerative potions, or some special plants. I promise, they are absolutely efficient. ”

"No, I'm not tired."

"That's ......"

"Theoretically, I'm not a saint yet. I'm physically boosting, and then absorbing a lot of magical energy to get older. You have to know that the true realm of the Holy Realm is the realm of possession. I haven't formed my own domain yet, I'm just fighting with my physique, so it's too slow. ”

“……”

The staff and the audience are speechless, are you still slow to punch one by one?

What's that going on?

Think about it.

Extremely scared...... You really don't seem to have a field...... You don't even count the Holy Realm, but you actually beat the powerhouse of the three rings?

After hearing this, the star lords were dripping blood in their hearts.

Regret it!

I knew I would have sent a mage turret to fight you! ()

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