Volume 1 The Earth Gold Strike Chapter 27 You can't go yet
"I'll go, Superbrain must have been mistaken, I only had 0 win points, and I was matched with a strong perverted opponent. I want to complain. β
Ten minutes ago, Wang Huahua, who had returned to the main god space first, looked at the empty room, was stunned for a long time, and suddenly squatted on the ground and wailed.
The 500 deposit he lost in the Arena just now was exchanged for an easter egg artifact that he finally found in the F-level plot world. For gamblers who are used to fast-in, fast-out in the arena, it is a disaster to stay in the plot world for a month.
"Are you sure you want to complain? Based on past experience, the members of the presiding committee will not investigate this. The Lord God Robot beside him asked. Its appearance is also a light ball robot, but compared to Yongqiang's main god robot and Qiu Yunlu's Uncle De, it looks dull and mechanical.
"Sure hair. You post on the forum and write about my unfair experience so that everyone can judge it. Wang Huahua shouted angrily, "I demand compensation for the loss." β
Whether it is the story world or the Competitive Theater, as long as the reincarnation dies, the points will be cleared, all the artifacts will be exploded, and the effect of the permanent amplification potion will also be removed, and the loss is not small.
If a reincarnation wants to achieve a good ranking in the sub-god war, first of all, he and his teammates must have superb combat skills, and in addition, they must have a sponsor with strong funds, who can use a large number of points to quickly increase the combat power of the members who died in the sub-god war to the original level.
On the other hand, Yongqiang also returned to the main god space from the Arena Theater.
"Haha, welcome back victorious. It's really worthy of the genius I cultivated, and in less than an hour, five hundred points changed hands. The ball of light was half lying on a luxurious and comfortable sofa three meters long, and praised Yongqiang for the first time.
The sofa was purchased with the points that Yongqiang had just earned.
"Can I go back to the world I just had?" Yongqiang didn't care about these things, squatted in the corner as usual, and asked after thinking for a while.
"Why did you want to go back?" The lightball robot asked curiously.
"Something isn't right." Yongqiang Road.
"When have you ever been right!"
The light ball robot rolled its eyes when it heard this, but it now wanted Yongqiang to help him earn points, and it wouldn't be as bitter as before.
"I have the coordinates of the plot world you went to in the past. However, the competitive maps are all generated by the superbrain and have no coordinates. But we can try, go to the Arena again, and maybe you'll be lucky enough to be back in that world. The lightball robot realized that this was an opportunity to continue earning points, and said deliberately.
"Send me over." Yongqiang said without hesitation.
"Okay." The light ball robot had a smile on his face, his head flashed, and Yongqiang entered the arena for the second time.
However, he did not return to the scene of the naval battle just now, but entered a new theater with a terrifying atmosphere.
In this underground world, there is no seawater, no boats, only a dark stone platform with an area of no more than 100 acres.
Above the dark stone platform, there was a blood-colored mist that flashed red light from time to time, and the blood-colored mist sometimes condensed and sometimes dispersed, as if a devil's face was making various expressions.
All around, the wind swirled, faintly carrying the wails of the dying people.
At the edge of the stone platform is an endless field of infernal lava, which is constantly tumbling and bubbling, emitting toxic fumes that sting the skin.
Yongqiang stood on the stone platform, looking at the trace of blood in the cracks of the stone slab under his feet, and felt unprecedented evil.
This evil aura, thick and rancid, was stronger than all the evils he had encountered before combined.
It surprised him, and it also made him fight.
"Damn, it's actually the map of the Demon Altar, and it must be solved quickly." At this time, a voice came from behind Yongqiang.
He turned his head and saw a young man wearing a cowboy hat with a peculiar green lens hanging from his left eye, holding two pistols.
After the young man deliberately used words to shift Yongqiang's attention to him, he touched the brim of his hat and slowly raised his head, revealing a fairly delicate face.
Then, his chin was quietly raised, revealing a mysterious confident smile, and said in a superior tone, "You are my opponent?" It's very raw. β
Yongqiang stared at him in silence and did not speak.
It's not because of his arrogant temperament, it's that he's not good at communicating with strangers.
Seeing Yongqiang's calm expression, the young man was a little surprised: "You don't know me, right?" β
"I don't know." Yongqiang honestly admitted.
"Hahahaha, sure enough, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs. Do you think that I, Zhu Hongxing, was cleared by Qiu Yunlu in the game of the Second God War Sixteen into Eight, so I really have nothing, and I am a person who can be ridiculed and bullied at will? Today I will tell you with my actions that the difference between geniuses and mortals is that even if I fall into the mortal dust, I can easily solve you. β
Even when the young man was angry, he did not forget to report his name and brilliant achievements, and when he said Qiu Yunlu's name, he deliberately aggravated it.
"Are you Qiu Yunlu's enemy?" With such an obvious emphasis, it is difficult for Yongqiang to hear it wrong. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the youth as if he were his prey.
"Hehe, in the sixteen-to-eight game of the Second God War, if it weren't for the thorn barrier of Yu Yuanhua to resist the damage for her, my triple soul chasing bullet would definitely kill her." Zhu Hongxing puffed up his chest and said proudly.
"Then you're not innocent." After Yongqiang finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.
"So fast?" Zhu Hongxing was taken aback, he didn't see Yongqiang's figure clearly.
After all, he is a player in the top 16 of the Second God War, his equipment and combat power have been cleared, and his rich combat experience is still there.
With the help of the F-class artifact intelligent information collector on his left eye, he judged that Yongqiang was going around behind him from the left side with the help of high-speed moving steps, so he turned around without hesitation, raised his arm and shot at the back.
The timing and angle are just right.
With the help of the repulsion power of the pistol, the wrist skillfully fine-tuned the angle, and the two infinite bullet pistols fired wildly, covering every corner.
But in the rear, there is no Yongqiang.
Zhu Hongxing's face changed, and he immediately raised his gun and shot upward.
Before he could pull the trigger, a pair of large, powerful hands had grasped his wrists.
The big hands are like iron tongs, not only hard, but also weighs more than a thousand catties, Zhu Hongxing has never encountered such a powerful pair of hands.
Only to hear the crisp sound of Gaba, his wrist was broken at the same time, and the pistol was also taken away.
With cold sweat on his forehead, he put his hands on his abdomen, and stepped back again and again, staring at Yongqiang in horror, as if he was looking at a monster.
Yongqiang took his pistol, stood indifferently not far away, and aimed it at him.
"Who are you? As the main member of the top 16 team of the Sub-God War, I will never be defeated by an unknown person. Zhu Hongxing's painful face was as white as paper, and he didn't forget to put gold on his face.
However, his eyesight is still there, the speed and strength that Yongqiang showed just now are not something that ordinary reincarnation warriors can have, and among the sub-god battle players, it is estimated that only Zhang Zhantian can compete with it.
Yongqiang didn't answer Zhu Hongxing's question about whether he had killed him or not, but turned around and left, walking towards the center of the dark stone platform.
There is an altar in the shape of a five-star mang.
Directly above the altar, stood a huge golem nearly three meters high, with white dry bones scattered around the edges, and the center glowing red like a piece of red-hot iron.
This is the Demon Altar, and that's the name of this competitive map.
The match between the Demon Altar and the Arena is very high, and every reincarnation person will encounter it at least once as long as they participate in the Arena. The Demon Altar has a natural debuff buff, and the reincarnation who enters this place will slowly lose its vitality, and even if two people don't do anything, they will be able to decide the winner in one day.
Zhu Hongxing blinked, guessing Yongqiang's intention to let him go.
Isn't he going to wipe out my data and want me to opt out?
He thought of the only possibility, and then looked at Yongqiang's broad back gaze, giving birth to a little gratitude and admiration.
Compared to having nothing after clearing the data, the loss of five hundred points and two F-class artifact pistols is not unacceptable.
At this time, he thought that since Yongqiang was willing to let him quit voluntarily, it showed that this person was a kind-hearted person.
And with Yongqiang's strength, he shouldn't care about the two minimum-upgraded artifact pistols, if he says a few good words to Yongqiang and gains his favor, Yongqiang may return the pistol to him.
Perhaps, the two got acquainted because of this, and eventually became friends or even teammates.
The more Zhu Hongxing thought about it, the happier he became, and felt that the broken wrist was not so painful, and walked behind Yongqiang with a happy smile.
Yongqiang stood on the edge of the demon altar, staring at the dozens of bright red lines on the altar. These bright red lines form a complex array.
"Friend, what are you looking at?" Zhu Hongxing coughed lightly and asked in a calm and soft voice.
"Evil." Yongqiang said without looking back.
"Huh?" Zhu Hongxing blinked, not understanding what Yongqiang meant.
"Here, once entrenched a powerful evil." Yongqiang pointed to the blood-red altar and said.
When Zhu Hongxing heard this, he smiled slightly, and explained for Yongqiang: "It's called the Demon Altar, and as the name suggests, it is used to summon demons. However, this is only the background of the map, and its existence is just to find a reason for the debuff buff that keeps dropping life. You won't really be here for the first time, look at your skills, don't you look like a newcomer, have you been exploring the story world before? β
Yongqiang didn't answer, still staring at the demon altar, the light in his eyes becoming more and more fierce and cold.
Zhu Hongxing was behind Yongqiang, couldn't see Yongqiang's eyes, and simply thought that Yongqiang didn't want to reveal too much personal information, showed a smile that didn't mind, and continued: "I admit that with my current equipment, I can't beat you." You win this competitive battle. As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you won't know each other, and I'll add you as a friend when I go out, and explore the plot world together in the future. I also have a certain say in the team, and if you want to participate in the sub-god war, I can also helpββγ β
"I didn't kill you, can you get out of here?" Yongqiang suddenly turned his head and asked.
"I can admit defeat to Superbrain." Zhu Hongxing looked at Yongqiang in surprise, "You don't even know this?" β
"I don't know." Yongqiang said honestly.
"In that case, I'll lose 500 points, but the data won't be cleared." Zhu Hongxing said.
"If you admit defeat, will I leave too?" Yongqiang asked again.
"You'll leave in ten minutes." Zhu Hongxing said.
"Then you can't go yet." Yongqiang immediately walked to Zhu Hongxing's side and knocked him unconscious with a punch.