Chapter 950: No Final Result?

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

"Get out of here, play with dignity!"

Absolute light, like absolute darkness, cannot see anything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The info audience roared as they looked at the world of light. In their opinion, the Night Wanderer is just playing tricks. There is no such way to win in history, and even if someone tries tricks, in the end, those who can obtain martial arts clothes have to rely on upright means.

Without fighting, there is no martial arts...... This is the iron rule in the hearts of the audience.

There is a 10 billion god among the hundred masters, and they are already very unhappy. Now that someone is playing tricks on the Purple Imperial Robe Competition, the audience is simply angry. Of course, they didn't pay much attention to their surroundings, and at the moment there were signs of 'being encouraged'. Hidden in the audience, there are many people who patronize and deliberately make noise for everyone.

In the middle of the field.

The blue-robed grandmasters who were even losing their strength were also pale.

They already knew that the 'light man' was the Night Wandering God himself, and he deliberately made a statement and deliberately deceived everyone's divine power to turn a trick. After this toss, everyone has consumed a lot of energy, and the fight against the plague has become more and more powerless. It doesn't take half a day now, and in another two or three hours they will have to abstain, otherwise they will only lose their strength and become a live target.

At this time.

There was also an angry roar in the arena: "Get out, night wanderer!" Fight the gods with dignity! Coward, get out! ā€

Everyone can't see it.

I only heard the sound of the fist bursting with wind power, as if someone was punching the air.

However.

There was no response to this provocation. Dunant disappeared into the light, as if hidden in the darkness, and no one could find a trace. At this time, there were several louder roars, and the provocation was even heavier, but unfortunately there was no response in the end. At this point in the event, everything is almost a foregone conclusion. Including the referee was also surprised, he didn't expect the whole game to be like this.

100 to 1.

If there is no concentration of strength and bursting light to break through the darkness, these hundred blue-robed grandmasters can still support it for a long time.

After they lent their divine powers.

There is a new world of light obscuring it, and it is clear that the odds of victory are already very slim.

You can even imagine ...... As long as you break through the light, the darkness will definitely return. As in the previous case of breaking the boundaries of space, the Night Wanderer must have left a hand. As long as the means of cracking the 'dark night' can't be solved, the Night Wanderer can be invincible. Because this is the arena, everyone is in the midst of the plague. Therefore, the person who delays the victory of time must be the Night Wanderer himself.

"Shameless."

"It doesn't count, there's no such way to win."

"Stop the game immediately and face it off."

The crowd roared very loudly, but the referee frowned and didn't give any instructions. He knew that a mere group of mortals was not qualified to influence the will of God. If you can change the result of the competition with your mouth alone, the Baijie Contest will still be held, and you can listen to all of you.

The game continued.

Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour.

With a hundred blue-robed grandmasters at a loss, they finally ......, "I'm sorry, I abstained." ā€

The first blue-robed grandmaster conceded defeat.

Declare your withdrawal from the competition.

Of course, this does not mean that his side has lost, but that he will no longer fight, and only ninety-nine people are left to fight hard.

"Why?" In the light of not seeing anything, a roar of rage erupted.

"There's no reason why it's just a waste of time to drag it out like this. If you can fight, ten people can fight together. No one can be found, and there is no room for a hundred more people. So, I abstained. The blue-robed grandmaster who had admitted defeat explained.

When they heard this, they were all silent.

Time passed.

The effect of the plague is also getting stronger.

Another moment.

"I'm sorry, but Ben God also abstained." Another person conceded defeat and gave up the battle.

Didn't wait to finish.

"I also abstained, this can't be fought at all."

"I'll give it up too."

"I abstain."

One after another, a wave of abstentions rang out.

Soon.

A few people, dozens of people, nearly a hundred...... For just a moment, almost everyone abstained. Seeing this reaction, there was only an angry shout in the arena where he couldn't see anything: "Coward, what are you afraid of?" This god will not abstain, this god will fight to the end! ā€

Then, the sound of a wild fist dancing in the air sounded again.

Obviously, this blue-robed grandmaster who insisted on not retreating could not hit any targets.

Another moment.

"Forget it, I won't accompany you anymore. The effect of the plague barrier has been played, and I have almost half of my combat power left. Referee, I also abstained. Another voice rang out, followed by two more abstentions.

At this time, the people who counted the numbers were stunned...... Only the last man remained.

"Night wanderer, get out. Fight with this god in a dignified manner. Come out, get out of here! "The last man dies and doesn't give up.

Listening to the voice, I only knew that he had been dancing wildly.

This backbone ......

"Strange, it seems like how a fool like you got mixed up in the blue robe?" The genius beautiful girl spoke again, very disdainful: "Can you win just by being angry?" Now that there is only one-on-one left, you don't even have seventy percent of your strength, do you still want to waste time? ā€

"This god will not surrender! Never! In the light, the roar remains.

"Okay, I'll play with you to the end." Dunant spoke, not showing up, nor removing the light curtain.

"Get out of here!"

"It's a fight, not a mouthpiece." Dunant smiled.

"Then you just get out of here, what kind of fight is it to hide your head and shrink your head?" The other party roared.

"Who says that a fight must be fist-to-fist? If that's the case, what kind of competition is used, let's measure who has high divine power, and whoever will take the first place in Baijie. There is no need for a red robe and purple robe competition, everyone will wrestle their wrists, and whoever wins will wear a purple robe. Dunant smiled.

"You want to take the purple robe without punching?"

"Not delusional. In a few hours, you'll be completely out of force under the plague, and I'll be able to get the purple robe. ā€

"If you don't want to win, this god will never give up."

"That's your personal opinion, it's none of my business." Dunant is rarely idle, choking each other.

"It seems that people like you are not qualified to wear purple robes at all."

"If the rules were up to you, I might not be able to wear them. It's a pity that the rules aren't up to you. "Dunan chokes on people who don't die, and they don't lose their lives.

No matter how the remaining one yelled, Dunant just didn't show up.

The game is going on so far.

The winner came out early.

If Dunant had done it himself, or if that guy had abstained, this one would have been over long ago.

But.

The last person in the arena just didn't abstain, and kept swinging his fists out of thin air and yelling. At this time, even the audience wondered how this guy's blue robe was mixed. But no matter how annoying it is, it is no more disgusting than the 'stealing and slippery' method of the Night Wandering God.

A few hours later.

Finally, the last man fell.

"Can it be over?" Dunant spoke.

"No......" The hoarse voice of the last person seemed to be powerless to swing his fist: "This god will never surrender." If you want to kill, you will kill the god yourself. The effect of the plague barrier is fully exerted, which does not mean that the god is dead. If you don't give up, you won't want to win if you don't make a move. ā€

Hearing this, the referee was speechless.

You're sick in the head...... Your current strength is 'mortal'.

Dunant smiled: "I just don't do it." But let me explain first, don't use the plague to kill people. The effect of this 'plague' is infinite, your divine power is zero, and your life is still there. It will slowly erode and dissolve until your stamina, breathing, and even memory will slowly disintegrate. The erosion will not stop until a certain moment when everything you have completely dissolves, including your memories, and ceases to exist. Do you understand? When the time comes, even if the game is over and I lift the plague, you will be a 'piece of flesh with divine powers', with no soul, no will, and no memory, just a special piece of flesh. ā€

Hearing this, the scene was terrifyingly silent.

That's when everyone knew...... The plague barrier didn't even spare the 'mortals'.

Slightly.

"Shameless means, you won't be complacent for long...... Ben God abstained. Hearing this consequence, the stubborn last man couldn't hold on.

The light is gone.

Dunant stood calmly in the center, ignoring the disgruntled gazes of the crowd.

After the plague was lifted, everyone recovered.

However, it has already been abstained and it is impossible to do it again...... In this easy robe competition, the Night Wanderer God has completely won.

This moment.

No cheers, no cheers, no screams.

The scene was surprisingly quiet.

A new purple-robed emperor was born, but everyone was not happy at all anyway.

"It doesn't count!"

"It's cheating! It doesn't count! ā€

"There's no such way to win."

"Replay, must be replayed. This kind of cheating doesn't count at all! ā€

Moment.

A roar followed. In the blink of an eye, the whole arena seemed to roar.

The result of this 'blue robe and purple' game was unconvincing.

You can't see fierce battles, you can't see bloody fights, you can't see magic tricks...... It's just a trick, it's just a game of hiding, it's just a farce that you can't even watch, and it definitely doesn't count. The audience roared, it didn't matter. In less than half a minute, the warriors also roared. Their voices shook the heavens and the earth, and a roar could be heard thousands of miles.

Seeing the protests of the whole people, Dunant was calm.

There is no example of the results of the Baijie Contest being overturned, even the most bizarre wins and losses.

Dunant even knew: in the Baijie Competition, someone spent money to 'buy' a victory. Although it was criticized afterwards, the result of this game cannot be overturned.

I'm imagining.

Suddenly.

Dozens of figures fell into the arena, and the leader was the first referee of the First Legion Resident Baijie Competition. There are dozens of people around him, and all of them are referees in various arenas. In addition to them, there are also some leaders of the Divine Star forces. However, no members of the Three Prisons have been killed.

"Everyone, be quiet!" The referee roared, and the sound was overwhelming.

Slightly.

waved his hand again, signaling everyone not to coax: "The Baijie Contest and the Easy Robe Competition, only ask about the victory or defeat, not the means." Once the martial arts are easy to make, the rules must be followed. But...... The one-to-one schedule is a special case, and so is the no-go-it-no-brainer method of winning by the Night Wanderer...... In this case, we invite the representatives of the major divine star forces to discuss and consider whether this method is justified to win. Before that, please don't make a fuss and affect the progress of the Baijie Competition. ā€

The referee said a word, and everyone was silent.

The audience was refreshed, thinking that this 'deliberation' would definitely not pass. Otherwise, there would be no point in calling it off. The warriors were not so so. They know that the major forces are all about profit. The Night Wanderer God has a Xiao Kun, and if the leaders of the major god star forces take the opportunity to blackmail them, and the Night Wanderer God promises some benefits, he may still get the purple imperial robe.

Next.

There must have been a lot of representatives of the forces who visited the Xiaokun. If the two sides talk together, the game will have a result. If the two sides can't get along, then the night wandering god will have to re-evaluate the purple robe.

At this time, the chief referee turned his head and asked, "Your Excellency Night Wandering God, what do you think?" ā€

Dunant smiled: "There has never been a negative result in history, why am I an exception?" ā€

The referee smiled: "Night Wanderer, we haven't decided whether it works yet." ā€

Dunant was calm: "I just won, you didn't give me the purple royal robe, this is the veto." If everyone can get a martial coat if they win, why can't I? Referee, some rules can never be fixed once they are broken, do you have to think clearly? ā€

The referee was still smiling, still saying the same thing: "Night Wanderer, we haven't decided whether it works yet." ā€

"I see."

Dunant nodded, and then said loudly, "Since you say that the outcome is uncertain, then...... In the name of the captain of the Xiao Kun, I announce: In order to prevent fraud, the Xiao Kun will completely close the access channel from now on. No matter what the reason, any force, no person, as long as they are not residents of the Xiao Kun, they are not allowed to enter. The Xiao Kun will also be fully put into a state of readiness, and all visitors will be treated as 'enemies' to fight back. All sailors are in a cocoon, ready to leave the confines of the First Legion's garrison and return to the Sea of Chaos. This order is now effective immediately! (To be continued.) )