Chapter 1433 Retreat!
"It can't be!"
In the field, many people who bet all their net worth on Lu Ziming couldn't accept the fact in front of them at the moment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
And the small number of people who bet on Mengfeng with luck are undoubtedly jubilant at this moment.
Although they don't have a lot of bets, the important thing is that the odds are high. With odds of one to ten, even if the bet is less, they can be said to have made a small profit. There are a few of them who bet a little more points, and at this moment they can be said to have earned directly.
At the end of the duel, Mengfeng won the first victory to the third layer, and this victory also gained a lot of points for him, so that his original number plate with zero number directly became a three-digit number, 580 points!
Like the first and second floors of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena, the third floor also has a first victory reward. Coupled with Mengfeng's opponent, Lu Ziming is a player who has won twenty-eight consecutive victories, Mengfeng ended it, and directly obtained ten times twenty-eight points, that is, two hundred and eighty points, plus one victory, the already ten points, and then doubled from the first win, and the final result was five hundred and eighty points.
Just winning one game, you got 580 points, which is undoubtedly quite impressive.
However, Mengfeng didn't have much joy, because this score was still far from the one million points required to advance from the third layer to the fourth layer.
After winning the first victory, Mengfeng did not leave, but chose to continue to sign up.
Coming all the way before, Mengfeng saw a lot of things that made him excited on the road, but he didn't have points, so he could only miss it. Because of this, he is now in the dueling arena just to earn a point. When the time comes, he will look back and see that if those things are still there, he doesn't mind buying them all.
This approach seems to be delaying Mengfeng's promotion to the fourth layer, but it is not. It is precisely because he wants to be promoted faster that Mengfeng will do this.
To advance from the third tier to the fourth tier, one million points are required.
Such a point is by no means easy to accumulate. Only with absolute strength can we be invincible and grow points rapidly. Therefore, for the current Mengfeng, improving his strength is the first thing he does.
He has that self-knowledge, with his current strength, he doesn't have the qualifications to step on the fourth layer, let alone the goal of his trip, the seventh layer.
The players on the third layer of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena were indeed far from being comparable to the second layer. But you must know that today's dream wind is far from what he could compare with a few years ago. Because of this, signing up for duels one after another at this moment also allowed him to win a wave of eight consecutive victories without danger.
gained another five hundred and twenty points, plus the previous five hundred and eight, so that the number of points on the current Mengfeng number plate is also one more number again, one thousand and one hundred points.
For this reason, Mengfeng left the dueling arena. It's not that he doesn't want to continue fighting, but eight consecutive victories have already consumed him a lot. If he continues to fight, if he encounters another opponent of Lu Ziming's level, then it will be difficult for him to win.
If he loses, he will be deemed to have ended his winning streak, thus deducting eight consecutive wins, which is at least 80 points.
Compared to the first and second layers, the third layer of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena was much harsher.
Winning adds points, while losing, losing also deducts points. And the points deducted are not just a little bit like the second layer, losing a game. Instead, points are deducted based on the number of points earned by the person who defeated them. This means that you will pay for how much your opponent wins.
For example, Mengfeng's first win in the first game before earned 580 points, and correspondingly, his opponent will also be deducted 580 points.
From this, it is enough to see the harshness of the third-layer dueling arena. If you are unlucky, you draw an opponent who has won dozens of consecutive victories, and you will be defeated by him, and you will be deducted hundreds of points. Points are not easy to get, and if you are not careful, you may go to hundreds of points.
And in addition, in the danger zone of 9 out of 10, players can compete freely with each other. If you are not careful, others will turn you to the ground, and most of your points will be taken away by others in an instant.
The third layer, compared to the first and second layers, can be described as much more cruel.
Here, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to accumulate points.
It was precisely because of the fact that he was in a dangerous area that Mengfeng did not continue to sign up.
After all, there were so many people in the dueling arena, he didn't believe that if he was exhausted in the ring, no one would stare at him when he left. Not to mention whether Mengfeng had points before, just such a wave of eight consecutive wins is enough to attract many players.
However, Mengfeng still underestimated the desire of many players for his points.
Not far from the dueling arena, someone made a move on him. And it was still one or two, but a group of more than a dozen people, who stopped before him.
"Boy, we're not going to beat around the bush with you. You're really strong, but you've fought eight times in a row in the dueling arena. At this moment, ten percent of your strength must have been consumed, and there must be no three or four percent left, right? So, I advise you, obediently hand over the number plate, and after we ask for half of your points, we will never embarrass you!"
A group of more than a dozen people, led by a middle-aged man with long hair. At this moment, his gaze was looking directly at Mengfeng, and he said lightly, as if he suddenly thought of something, and suddenly added: "Of course, you still have a way to go." That's to join us. In this way, everyone is their own people!"
"Wind Smoke Gate?" Meng Feng frowned.
Seeing this, Rou'er on the side hurriedly whispered in his ear to explain to him: "Childe, Fengyanmen is also a force in the third layer. Compared to the Lieyan Pavilion, it is slightly inferior, but the current master of the door is also a person on the list. It's just that the ranking on the list, which belongs to the end, is outside the nineties. ”
Hearing this, Meng Feng suddenly looked up, and at the same time looked up at the long-haired middle-aged group in front of him.
Before he could speak, seeing the long-haired middle-aged man in his eyes, he took the first step and said: "Boy, how about it, have you thought about it? Which path do you want to choose? If it is the latter, we are Fengyanmen, but I really hope that there is a strong man like you who can defeat Lu Ziming to join." Of course, if you don't want to join the wind and smoke gate, we don't want to break the net with you. Just hand over half of your points and we'll let you go. ”
As he spoke, the long-haired middle-aged man couldn't help but have a hint of expectation in his eyes.
They are not very powerful among the hundreds of forces in the ancient sect dueling arena, but they can also be said to be middle and upper. After all, their master is also one of the top powerhouses on the list. Despite being at the bottom of the rankings. Because of this, in his opinion, the name of Fengyanmen should have a certain attractiveness.
If they can recruit a strong man like Mengfeng who can defeat Lu Ziming to go back, this will undoubtedly directly increase their strength by half a notch for Fengyanmen.
After all, Lu Ziming has made many of the top powerhouses on the list jealous, which is not something to say casually.
At least their Fengyanmen master once mentioned that if they were to Lu Ziming, they were not completely sure.
From this point, it is enough to see how extraordinary it is to be able to defeat Lu Ziming's dream wind.
"Which way? I'm sorry, I don't want to choose either of the two paths you mentioned, because I only want to choose the third path. Get out, or don't think about leaving!" Raising his head, he glanced at the middle-aged man with long hair lightly, and the corners of Mengfeng's mouth hooked, and a sharp edge suddenly burst out, and rushed out with a shout from his mouth.
swept towards the long-haired middle-aged and others, until they were all unstable, and they retreated a few steps one after another.
"You!" Seeing this scene, the long-haired middle-aged man and the others all looked at Mengfeng with horror on their faces.
Obviously, in the dueling arena just now, eight battles were fought in succession. At this moment, how can Dream Wind still have such spare strength? Could it be that this guy is a monster!?
The long-haired, middle-aged and others couldn't help but think like this in their hearts.
It was precisely because they had calculated that Dream Wind was overconsumed, so they dared to stop Dream Wind like this. Otherwise, they would use Mengfeng to defeat the strength shown by Lu Ziming, and no matter how bold they were, they would not dare to stop Mengfeng like this when they were in good condition.
"Let's go!"
It is precisely because of this that at this moment, when he saw Mengfeng's appearance, the long-haired middle-aged man didn't think about it, he just let out a low sigh and left the place with the wind and smoke gate. That look, I'm afraid that Mengfeng will regret it in the next moment.
Well, in the next moment, Mengfeng really regretted it.
"Damn, let them run away like that. Damn, I forgot to tell them to leave the number plate. MD, such a fat sheep in hand, just flew like this. It was only because not long after the long-haired middle-aged and others left that Mengfeng suddenly remembered that the other party could rob him of points, and he could also rob them.
"NND, don't let me see those guys. Otherwise, I will rob it once!" Looking at the long-haired middle-aged and others who had disappeared from sight and turned into black spots, Mengfeng couldn't help but shout angrily.
Seeing this, Rou'er on the side couldn't help but be speechless.
After scolding and chattering, Mengfeng continued to leave with Rou'er.
And after having the example of a middle-aged group with long hair, Mengfeng deliberately slowed down his pace.
Let the long-haired middle-aged and others leave him so uncredited, he is extremely unhappy at the moment, and I really want to see if anyone will come to rob him again. This time, he wouldn't let the other party run away in such a careless way.
It's just that I don't know if it was Mengfeng's scene against the long-haired middle-aged group that was seen by other people who also wanted to rob him, or if there was no one else. All in all, all the way until he entered the safe zone, Mengfeng did not meet anyone who came forward to stop him.
This made Mengfeng a little disappointed.
If those players who are frightened in the danger zone all day long know Mengfeng's thoughts, they will probably want to rush forward with a knife and cut him.
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