The sky had been slightly invented, and now it was early seven o'clock, and the sky was already blue, and the sun would leap over the horizon at any moment. Many office workers walked out of their homes rubbing their sleepy eyes and stepped on the intercity train that took them to work. It's just that this morning in Beijing is a little strange, many pedestrians ignore the biting cold wind of the winter morning, stretching out their hands to hold mobile phone-like things and sliding non-stop, as if there is something big news happening early in the morning.

As a member of the Chinese civilians, those expensive portable VR glasses, watch-style projection computers and other virtual reality or augmented reality electronic devices have basically nothing to do with them. For them, the most economical and practical device is still the mainstream device of hundreds of years ago - the handheld computer. Although the once-prominent name of the smartphone has disappeared, in fact, in addition to the hardware performance, the basic functions of this handheld computer are still the same as those left over from the smartphone hundreds of years ago.

It was not only those passers-by who were paying attention to this unknown big news, but the forty-year-old owner of a breakfast shop on the side of the road also seemed absent-minded today, his eyes always glancing at the wallpaper-type monitor hanging on the wall, and in the picture of the monitor, a mecha was slowly melting in the flames of the explosion.

The most incompatible with this cold winter morning is the 150,000-seat Shangjing Square, which has the world's largest projection screen, which hangs obliquely in the sky at an angle of 45 degrees, like a huge canopy.

From the start of the live broadcast of RW's battle at 4 o'clock in the morning, the crowd began to gather gradually, and countless RW fever fans came out of the warm home, like a small stream, and finally gathered tens of thousands of people in this cold square.

At this time, tens of thousands of people gathered in the square, there was no noise, not even the sound of breathing, as if the tens of thousands of people in the square were just lifeless statues, and the eyes of these statues were all looking in one direction - the mecha on the big screen that was slowly dissolving into the flames of the explosion.

A long sigh suddenly sounded, bringing a wave of sighs among tens of thousands of people.

Xu Zige, as the first person on the ladder of the RW selection competition, is not an unknown person, on the contrary, before Wang Xiaoshi appeared, Xu Zige was almost one step away from being able to ascend the altar of RW. He not only destroyed all the way in the selection competition, but also slashed dozens of golden rank players with great fame on the ladder of the Huaxia District who came to provoke him one by one. There are even rumors that even those great gods of the diamond rank have many people who have privately challenged Xu Zige, but the result has been kept tight-lipped by both sides.

Therefore, when the final showdown came to Wang Xiaoshi and Xu Zige, the mood of these RW players was extremely entangled. While they are looking forward to the new king challenging the old authority, they also feel that Xu Zige also represents the new king. There may be a battle between them, but for civilian players, this moment has come too soon.

It's the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?

is also a grassroots king, why rush to fight it out?

Who wins and who loses? The vast majority of people do not have a definitive answer in their hearts.

Relatively speaking, they are more familiar with Xu Zige, so they also clearly know that Xu Zige's fame is the lore that appeared on the big screen in front of him - the explosion of everything.

The explosive flames with a diameter of more than tens of meters were gradually devouring the body of the eight-armed Nezha, and the eight-armed Nezha, which was still faintly visible in the dazzling explosion, was slowly dissolving with the red-orange flames, and the once huge body was peeled off into countless metal chips by the violent tremor explosion, and the countless metal chips quickly joined the explosion queue.

In the end, the eight-armed Nezha controlled by Wang Xiaoshi finally disappeared completely in the dazzling explosion......

Wang Xiaoshi lost control of the mecha when the first wave of explosions hit, it was not that the explosion caused the mecha to lose its combat effectiveness instantly, but that the alarm that had been screaming in his heart suddenly stopped, and the originally chaotic color of the spiritual vortex in his mind suddenly became transparent.

The spiritual vortex that had been existing in the form of storm gas suddenly began to materialize, and the slightest wetness was immersed in the chaotic storm, forming countless huge water dragons in the shape of a vortex, and a trace of enlightenment was like a lightning bolt in Wang Xiaoshi's mind at this moment. The countless whirlpool-shaped huge water dragons collapsed with this lightning, and for a while, it was like the waves of thousands of horses galloping, stirring up tens of thousands of surging waves in the originally barren whirlpool, and in an instant, it was Zebo Wanli......

Wang Xiaoshi's eyes suddenly opened, the vision module of the eight-armed Nezha had already been destroyed, and all he saw when he opened his eyes at this time was pitch black.

Although he couldn't see it, Wang Xiaoshi could clearly feel every exploding flame around him, because he finally realized what his ability was at this moment-the Fire Bather!

Xu Zige's face inside the combat helmet was extremely hideous at this time, the blood lines flowing from his eyes had dried up, and a smile was slowly rising from the corners of his mouth. He admits that the other party is indeed a strong opponent, even a few points stronger than some of the masters of the diamond rank in private competition, especially since the other party does not know what ability to use to prevent himself from bursting the opponent's core point.

But it doesn't matter anymore, the entire mecha has turned into flying ashes, and what can you do with only one core module left? Even if you crawl over it yourself, you can use the laser sword to completely destroy the harmless core module of humans and animals.

Thinking like this, Xu Zige's eyelids suddenly jumped inexplicably......

At the same time, almost half of the capital city let out an exclamation at the same time......

In the midst of the huge burst of flames, a sharp object suddenly protruded, and then, the surface of the huge burst fireball protruded a human face, and then a pair of hands propped up on the surface of the bursting flames, looking like a person trying to come out of the flame balloon......

The sharp object was the man's foot, and finally, the foot stepped out of it. Then, the hands, torso, and head stepped out of the burst flames, and when the person completely broke away from the explosion flames, Shangjing City let out an exclamation again......

This seems to be a fire man, his whole body is composed of millions of tiny flames, and only the mecha core module wrapped inside his body can indicate that he is the previous eight-armed Nezha, he is Wang Xiaoshi.

One step slowly volleyed out of the air, the speed seemed to be slow but fast, only two or three steps across the distance of dozens of meters to the front of the rose swordsman who was kneeling on one knee.

"Thank you......" Wang Xiaoshi said in a hoarse voice.

The arm made of flames suddenly conjured into a flaming knife, and the next moment, it slashed down......

Xu Zige watched this flame elf-like person slowly walk out of his lore explosion array, and then watched the flame knife slash down with a firework-like trajectory, without making any struggle.

Because he knew that he had lost.

There was a dead silence in Shangjing Square, the scope of such a battle was beyond their comprehension, and everyone was shocked to the extreme by the flame spirit who finally came out of the explosive flames.

I don't know how long it took, but they finally realized that no matter what, the winner was always decided!

"Star God!"

"Star God!"

This wave of tens of thousands of people suddenly exploded in the sky above Shangjing Square!

Jiang Qiao's ears moved, with the physique of a five-star warrior, it was not difficult to hear the roar of thunder in Shangjing Square, which was only one street away from him.

"What's going on?" Jiang Qiao asked outside the door.

At most, it was only ten seconds before a woman's voice came in from outside the door: "Uncle Jiang, I heard that a master was killed halfway through the RW recruitment competition last night, and I am afraid that most of the capital will be paying attention to this matter this night." The roar just now was a group of young people celebrating that player's victory in Shangjing Square. ”

Jiang Qiao unbuttoned his pants at the urinal in front of him, took out his belongings, and thought about the meaning of the woman's words just now.

can attract the attention of so many people, he must be a star master, and he may even reach the five-star level, do you want to pay attention to it?

Just thinking like this, Jiang Qiao's pupils suddenly shrank, flowing out of his urethra...... It turned out to be a dark red urine column......