A screen appeared in mid-air with the crowd.

"I thought it would be best if the match was relatively random, so I added this drawer." Two lines of tumbling drawings appeared on the screen, with a VS letter in the middle, the little monk explained. "The first line is for those of you who are going to fight, and the second line is for the first person to stop the machine and choose their opponent."

"Are there any rules?" He Maoyuan asked.

"Of course, there are no restrictions on this battle, but no one is allowed to interfere except for the chosen personnel, but you can't interfere if you want to. If one of you is defeated, the opponent will not change, and you will choose a new opponent again."

"If we defeat this opponent, will we be considered qualified?" Xuan Yuanshan asked.

"Of course."

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say." The little girl snorted. "There is only one end to defeat in this life-and-death situation, and that is death. Just like the gladiatorial arena, both sides must give their best. The key to your routine is to reduce the chance of winning due to ability restraint due to random situations, measure our overall quality, and consume it at the same time. Moreover, the unknown of the opponent's abilities also greatly increases the probability of death of the weak. ”

"How do you know if you win or lose?" Abe Linsong asked.

"Fall to the ground for ten seconds or one side dies."

"The rules are still in order." Feng Ling said.

"Okay, let's start the lottery! Stop! ”

The picture on the left stops, and what appears on it is one of the apprentices of the abbot of Wangkong, the apprentice who can turn into a golden man, named Ji Si. He Si walked out of the group, and the others were immediately covered by a transparent film of light. Xuan Yuanshan tried to punch twice, but it was extremely hard.

"Now please think about choosing your opponent." The little monk reminded.

"Stop!"

The picture on the right stops, and there is a Chinese name written on it, "Zombie General"!

The whole room began to move, and then stopped, the door on the other side opened, and a zombie dressed in Qing Dynasty armor slowly walked into the room. When the zombie general entered the room, the room swelled out in all directions, freeing up about half a football field. Others were wrapped in a transparent film of light and pulled to the opposite side to watch the game.

"What the hell, zombies!?" Zhou Buxi stared and watched. "Is there still a Qing Dynasty zombie in Japan?"

"I didn't say that the opponent should be a Japanese ghost." The little monk said with a wicked smile. "I have a lot of demons and monsters in my house."

"Are you a cabin in the woods?"

"Pretty much."

Looking at the battle room again, and thinking about closing his eyes and reciting a mantra, he suddenly opened his eyes covered with golden light, his whole body was golden, and his body was glowing with metallic luster, as if he had become a golden man.

"And Si Ke hardened his body into a golden human shape, as long as he is not careless to deal with this zombie, there should be no problem." The abbot said.

"No, Abbot Wangkong, I feel and think of danger." Zhou Buxi considered it from the perspective of actual combat, and it was not a theoretical battle on paper. "The suffix of general is enough to cheer people up."

"Let's go!" After the two sides stood still, the little monk gave an order. The two rushed towards each other, and after just one fight, the zombie general pierced his hard right arm through Ji Si's entire body.

"What!" The abbot bounced off the ground in shock and stared at the screen.

The zombie general inserted his left hand into Hesi's body again, pulled it hard, and Hesi's whole person was torn in half, and the room was stained with blood.

And ...... And think! The abbot sat on the ground.

"Senior brother!" The three junior disciples also went crazy in the light film, and generally hammered the light film to get out.

"It's too weak, I really don't know why the old monk came with such an apprentice." The little girl took out a lollipop and put it in her mouth. "Zombie General, you know by hearing the name that he is a battle-hardened, plus he is a zombie who can act like a human, and he is also a high-level, it is easy to break gold with his bare hands, and you still use your own gold to fight hard against the other party, not because of poor strength, but because of no brains."

Zhou Buxi on the other side also gave the same answer as the little girl.

"Abbot Wangkong, this zombie is at least the level of human stiffness, and its strength is not trivial. Although your apprentice is capable, after all, he lacks actual combat experience, so he should retire! Zhou Buxi turned around and asked the little monk. I said, can I quit the race? ”

"No, you can't." The little monk squinted his eyes and said. "Relying on the strength of the team, I barely got here, but I have to face the Demon King Oda Nobunaga, and if I don't die here, I will die in the back. If you are not strong, you will not only not die by yourself, but you will also affect the people around you, and this is the purpose of this test. ”

"They're your fellow disciples!" The abbot of Wangkong came from his heart, and smashed the table with one palm, and the table was restored intact again after a few seconds. "Don't you have a little bit of a family membership?"

"Abbot Wangkong, I am no longer your apprentice, where will there be a love for the same family. Now it's a test to eliminate Oda Nobunaga.,I can't pass this level.,Didn't have the determination to die.,What are you doing here? ”

"What a high-sounding reason, I don't know what you have in mind." Looking at the little monk with an indifferent attitude, Zhou Buxi was furious.

"It's better to take a good look, it's better to worry about your friends than to be angry with me."

"It would be nice if I went, I still have some experience with this zombie." Feng Ling said.

"Then it has to be able to draw you, too." The little girl pointed to the screen above, and his opponent turned out to be one of the apprentices of the abbot of Wangkong. Lis, who used to use the lion's roar.

Although Lisi used a lion's roar for a while, the sonic speed attack was too slow for the zombie general, and his head was screwed off after three minutes. The abbot's heart was like a knife, and the whole person was spread on the ground, and the old tears were rampant.

"What kind of bullshit is random, it's arranged." The little girl looked at the new opponent or the apprentice of the abbot of Wangkong. "Attack the heart."

Xuan Yuanshan heard the little girl say this, and understood the real purpose of doing this, the three of them are together with their important relatives and friends, but if they are seriously injured or killed, the psychological blow to them will be devastating, and on the surface, it feels like a random choice, secretly using hands and feet to torture the chosen person. This kind of trickery and torture behavior is Xuan Yuanshan's most despicable behavior, and it is also Xuan Yuanshan's most disgusting behavior. If it is said that the apprentice of the abbot of Wangkong is really weak in strength and death, although Xuan Yuanshan does not want to see such a result, but it is also caused by the environment and personal ability, Xuan Yuanshan, who is well versed in the animal world, will not be very angry. If the apprentices of the abbot of Wangkong participated in the war later, then the way of doing things would be too obvious.

Sure enough, the two apprentices who looked at the sky behind appeared one after another, Cheng Si with buckteeth and a stick, and Wei Fat Tongsi who could use qigong, and the two also died tragically on the spot. The zombie general even began to drink the blood of Tongsi, and the abbot of Wangkong saw that these whole people were in a hurry and vomited blood.

"Next." The little monk pointed to the picture with his hand, and the screen turned again. The chosen person was Xuan Yuanshan.

At this time, Xuan Yuanshan completely entered a different state from before, the whole person seemed to be holding a huge spiritual power, and she couldn't bear it, and when she saw that she was drawn, Xuan Yuanshan's eyes suddenly released a cold light. Zhou Buxi saw such a Xuan Yuanshan's heart tightened, and she shouted that it was not good. At this time, a picture flashed in Feng Ling's mind, it was when he was in the town before, Feng Ling's weak consciousness had seen such Xuan Yuanshan once, could it be ......

The light film had not yet been opened, Xuan Yuanshan directly tore off the light film with her bare hands, and walked into the field, the little monk was also startled, and hurriedly repaired the light film.

"That's kind of interesting." The little girl bit the lollipop, threw it to the ground, and watched it with her hands around her chest.

"Don't be too cruel to kill people as a zombie, and you little monk, I will clean you up fiercely!"

"Ho, ho......" The zombie general looked at Xuan Yuanshan with a corpse breath, and drank the blood, his strength increased again.

He saw that Xuan Yuanshan's strength was not comparable to the previous four, and in an instinctive reaction, the zombie general released corpse qi to demonstrate. This rancid corpse qi was not close to Xuan Yuanshan's body at all, and Xuan Yuanshan's aura protective body formed a shield to resist all the corpse qi.

"Are you ready to live or die?" Xuan Yuanshan's eyes turned silver, like the cold light reflected by the blade in the night, and as soon as this remark came out, Xuan Yuanshan's murderous aura was above the corpse aura of the zombie general.