When he returned, the martial artist had already defeated the eighth-level evolutionary who came to sneak attack but was caught.

The man was wrapped in leaves again, unconscious, and contained.

And the warrior was covered in scars, dealing with his wounds like a beast.

Seeing Shu Yu, his eyes sparkled: "That person is very powerful, but I am even more powerful!" ”

Shu Yu smiled, he checked the martial artist's injuries and said, "It's okay, it's absolutely no problem to participate in the competition in three days." ”

The martial artist said disappointedly, "I heard that one is only level five in three days?" ”

Shu Yu raised his eyebrows: "You look down on the fifth-level? ”

The warrior scratched his face and said honestly: "No, but it's a fifth-level ...... who will let his family help."

Shu Yu smiled: "The family belongs to the family, and the contestants belong to the contestants." How do you know if you don't want to work hard, but your family is too worried? ”

The warrior thought for a moment, nodded and said, "You're right. ”

Shu Yu said: "No matter when, until you stand in front of your opponent, until you start fighting, until you defeat the opponent, you can't underestimate the enemy, you can't take it lightly!" You never know who is standing in front of you, you never know what kind of abilities your opponent will have, and how he will use his abilities! ”

The warrior nodded earnestly. He listened to this sentence in his heart. When the silver fell star, weren't there many people who looked down on him, looked down on him, a child who crawled out of the garbage heap, but were defeated by him one by one?

How do you know who the other side is without actually fighting!

Shu Yu's words were also said to himself.

Starting tonight, he will face a tougher battle than the warriors.

Either to live, to die!

Everyone he faces may have been baptized by countless battles. They have the potential to come up with a myriad of special ways to use their abilities, and they have unimaginable and bizarre abilities...... Only by facing every battle seriously and constantly improving himself can he survive in such a battle and survive in a more demanding future!

He patted the warrior on the shoulder and said, "Let's work together!" ”

The warrior didn't know why, but nodded seriously.

At this time, Shu Yu's liaison rang.

It was a strange liaison, so shabby that no one picked it up in the garbage.

Its shape is a rough square with a black and white LCD screen on the surface of the square. This liquid screen can almost be called an antique now. In case he is told that all the scheduled match times will be displayed on the LCD screen, he only needs to come to the competition when the time comes.

Now, there is a line of black text flowing on the LCD screen.

"Three games in a row...... Is it? Shu Yu looked at this line of words and laughed, "It seems that Lord Yan Zuo still attaches great importance to me......"

In the evening, he arrived at the scene of the Rigosai early.

The scene was exactly the same as the previous day, but as soon as he entered the door, he was redirected by Wan Er. Upon entering the scene, he did not hesitate to go to the left, through a small door, to another room.

It was an all-metal room, with rough and uneven steel walls without any coating, revealing the original color of steel.

There were some protruding nails on the wall, and I don't know what they were used to hang on, dragging a long black shadow under the light, like a smudge on the wall.

Yan Zuo sat in a wheelchair and waited quietly at the door. Seeing Shu Yu, his eyes flashed, and he sneered: "You are actually here." ”

Shu Yu said disapprehantly: "Is it unexpected? ”

"It's really a bit of an accident, it's rare to rush to find death."

"So you're waiting here to see if I'll come?"

Yan Zuo shrugged, pushed his wheelchair out of the way, and asked, "Have you watched the schedule?" ”

Shu Yu walked in, changed his clothes without hesitation, and said, "I've seen it, three in a row, just what I want." I want to be stronger than the other, just to warm me up. ”

Yan Zuo's eyes flashed and he said, "From the sixth level to the eighth level, there is always one that can satisfy you...... You're in good shape, but you're going to wear this? ”

Shu Yu changed into a coarse linen suit, tied the cuffs and calves, and asked, "No?" ”

"I thought the level was not good, I could use the equipment to make up ......"

"Then I won't be able to achieve my goal."

"What is your goal?"

"You'll know."

Yan Zuo met Shu Yu's gaze, and his face suddenly turned grim. When Shu Yu strode out, he touched his chin and was full of interest: "It seems that it is indeed very interesting......

Shu Yu crossed his arms and stood against the wall.

The hall was filled with demons, and even the music of heavy metal could not overwhelm the frenzied shouts of the audience. Shu Yu stood alone by the wall, and the light seemed to bypass him, trapping him in a hazy shadow. There was silence around him, a stark contrast to the frenzy in the hall.

There was a fight going on the stage, and both of them were mimic evolutionaries, one was level five and the other was level six, the level was not high, but it seemed that even the blood flow was flowing with the passion of battle and the madness of bloodthirst. One of them changed into a tiger shape, and the other changed into an insect shape, biting and fighting each other, and the thick bloody gas emanated from the stage, through the protective barrier, dyeing the audience's eyes blood-red.

These two people didn't seem to feel pain, although the wounds kept tearing, blood sprayed or splashed, but they didn't care about the severity of the injuries, they just rushed forward again and again, as if tearing off one more piece of each other's flesh was victory!

The audience was completely ignited by this bloody battle, and they shouted so loudly that they didn't even know what they were calling, as if they couldn't adapt to the battle without this.

The battle lasted three minutes.

Three minutes wasn't a long time for an ability fight, but the constant flow of blood, the muffled grunt of tearing flesh, the blow of a heavy blow to the ground, and the slight sound of bones shattering made it a lot longer than expected.

Eventually, the worm-like mimic evolver fell to the ground, never to be able to get up again. There was not a single intact place on the surface of his body, and bright red blood was flowing everywhere. The Tiger Mimic was barely standing, and his condition was not much better than that of his opponent, he was only "able to stand".

The skinny host rushed to the stage and announced loudly: "Level 5 Evolutionary - Du Xing is victorious!" ”

A smile tugged at the tiger's face, which he couldn't see clearly, and he struggled to raise his hand to signal to the audience. But before his hand could be fully raised, he fell to the ground with a thud - he hit the ground head-on, and his face slapped directly on the floor, and he felt pain when he looked at it.

But he couldn't feel the pain anymore, and the host bent down, touched him on the neck, stood up and shrugged: "He's dead too." Both participants in this game died, but the victory still belonged to Du Xing! ”

The gamble has been decided, but both the winners and losers cheer as if everyone had won - and for them, more exciting than winning is seeing people die, not to mention, two people die at once! They fought desperately until the last moment, and in the end they all paid with their lives, and they also won the hearts of the audience!

But they clearly couldn't feel anything anymore. The two men were dragged down by the robot - the blood made long blood marks on the floor, and the two ** bodies were like two bags of garbage, discarded like shoes.

But who else cares?

Shu Yu suddenly asked, "In case, if someone like Du Xing wins and dies, will there be an heir to his star card?" ”

In case he stood beside Shu Yu at some point, he was as huge and silent as a stone. He said, "If you die like this, you will cheapen us." Here, only the living can take everything with them - the dead die, die. ”

Shu Yu hooked the corners of his lips: "Good rules, there is no way back." ”

In case you say, "It's up to you." ”

Shu Yu nodded and stopped talking. He straightened up and strode towards the ring.

"Coming on the stage, there is a level 5 whiteboard - his name is Lan Zhan, and he asked to sign up for the competition yesterday, and it is said that he has never had any experience in martial arts! ”

After the host announced loudly, the audience was stunned.

Level 5 is not the lowest level of participation in Rig, and there have been several Level 4 participants in the past. They did not pass the Dragon Gate test and could not participate in the Galaxy Cup audition, but they were quite confident in their fighting ability. That's why they came to the Rigosai - in a way, the warriors are just that. If he hadn't met Shu Yu but had a way into Rigosai, then he would definitely be one of them.

Most of these people died in the ring.

The opponents in the Rig Race are not chosen at random, but are arranged by the organizers. The organizers know best what the audience wants to see, so they never hesitate to arrange strong opponents for them.

Only occasionally when the organizer is in a particularly good mood and feels that this low-level evolutionary looks more pleasing to the eye, he may arrange an opponent of equal strength for him and raise him to move forward. If it happens that this person does have a lot of potential, he may also be able to move forward in this environment and move up to the Black Iron or even Bronze Division.

You must know that when you are promoted to the bronze level, you have some of the power to choose your opponents. They can know in advance who the opponent is and have the right to refuse once. In this way, his life can be saved to a considerable extent.

There are only three people who have been promoted to bronze level lig players as low-level evolutionaries, two of whom have died, and only one person is now a level 6 evolutionary, barely struggling to become a silver-level player, and the situation has been precarious!

This one is called Lan Zhan, although he is a fifth-level evolutionary, he has never had any experience in fighting competitions! Such a person is even worse than an experienced fourth-level evolutionary. Such a person comes to participate in the competition, which is tantamount to looking for death.

So, does he have the favor of the hosts?

The host's next sentence once again ignited the passion of the audience - "Lan Zhan will participate in the third, fourth, and fifth games of today, of course, under the premise that everyone knows it......"

The host blinked, and the crowd burst into laughter.

"And the first player he met was a sixth-level bronze player, Cheng Ziang!"

(To be continued)