"You've just become a regular student, how can you have these pills?"

"I've done a lot of tasks, and I've exchanged them for contribution points, don't believe me. ”

In order to make Su Jin feel at ease, Wang Yan took out all the pills he exchanged for contribution points.

Su Jin didn't believe what Wang Yan said, but after seeing him take out the pill, he just stopped.

"By the way, I'll teach you the Psychic Sense, and I can use the Psychic Sense to guide you later. Su Jin suddenly thought that Wang Yan also had spiritual sense, and she was also a spiritual master-level existence, so she could use spiritual sense to guide Wang Yan.

Wang Yan thought to himself, how can I still let others guide me, although my buddy's spiritual power level is low, his combat awareness is no worse than anyone else. But he did want to know how to use his spiritual sense to transmit sound, so he simply didn't refute anything.

"Spiritual consciousness transmission is actually very simple, as long as you carefully feel the spiritual consciousness of others within the scope of your spiritual consciousness, you can convey what you want to say or even your thoughts, but spiritual consciousness transmission consumes a lot of consciousness. ”

Wang Yan turned on his spiritual sense, and sure enough, he could discover Su Jin's spiritual sense within the scope of his spiritual sense.

"With the Psychic Sense, the words that are inconvenient for two people to say between them can be freely spoken through the Psychic Sense. ”

Wang Yan tried to convey this sentence to Su Jin through his spiritual sense.

"It's not, if you meet a trainer with a particularly strong spiritual sense, they can intercept the content of other people's transmissions. Su Jin replied.

Wang Yan nodded, looked at the time, the man asked him to enter ten minutes early, and now the time is almost up.

"Okay, it's time for the tournament, I'll go first. ”

Wang Yan turned around to open the door, but was hugged by Su Jin from behind, and listening to her voice, he was obviously crying.

"Wang Yan, you must live!"

Wang Yan's head was dark, and he listened... Why is it so uncomfortable, it's just to participate in a competition, how does it feel like participating in the War of Resistance.

But Su Jin's crying at this time was sad, as if Wang Yan would really do something.

"Okay, don't worry, I'm going to win, you have to trust me. ”

Wang Yan turned around and comforted Su Jin with his arms.

Su Jin still sobbed for a while to stop crying, but her eyes were still red from crying.

Wang Yan entered the waiting area through the contestants' passage, and Su Jin returned to the viewing platform, with his hands folded to bless Wang Yan to win, and only by winning can he live.

Outside the gate in front of Wang Yan was the battle platform, and at this time, the voice of the announcer was already heard.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Death Arena, which is about to start the fourteenth battle of today's Bronze-level battlefield, and the blue side is still the Fighting Ring Master who has won five consecutive victories!

Wang Yan could hear the excitement of life on the viewing stage, obviously there were many supporters of the tyrant, after all, the record of five consecutive victories was there.

"And the red side is a young Electro Spirit Ring Master! Ruthless! Interestingly, this ruthless only has four layers of spirits, and we will ask him later why he gave up his life in this way. ”

The announcer seemed to be making fun of Wang Yan, and the people on the viewing platform laughed when they heard that Wang Yan only had the fourth layer of the spirit person, and they thought that Wang Yan was undoubtedly sending him to death.

"Now let's have both contestants in!"

The door opened, and Wang Yan walked out in high spirits, and he could see that the person opposite was the winner of the previous game.

"Ruthless, can you reveal why you chose to give up your life in this way at such a young age. ”

The announcer did not announce that he was ready to fight, but handed the microphone to Wang Yan with a smile, and the people on the spectator stage laughed again when they heard this.

Wang Yan's face was gloomy, these people were obviously making fun of themselves.

"I'll fuck you!"

Wang Yan was domineering and threw the microphone directly on the announcer's face.

"You!"

The announcer didn't expect this guy to have such a hot temper, but as a staff member of the gladiatorial arena, he couldn't have a dispute with customers, and the contestants were naturally included in the scope of customers.

So he could only break his teeth and swallow them in his stomach, suppressed his depression and quickly announced that he was ready to start the game.

He thought that Wang Yan would be a dead man soon, so why bother with him.

"Ruthless boy, he has a bit of character, Lao Tzu likes it. ”

"Do you dare to call yourself Lao Tzu even if you talk to me?" Wang Yan teased and replied to the overlord's words, and did not give him a good face.

"Tender boy, you are looking for death!"

When the tyrant heard this, Chong Guan cracked, "Come out, Flying Leg Lang!"

Flying Leg Lang's injuries have recovered and should be in good condition by now.

Su Jin couldn't take his eyes off the viewing platform, and scolded Wang Yan for being so unruly wherever he went.

Wang Yan did not change his color, Pikachu had already appeared in front of him, and his spiritual sense had been opened, but he did not plan to sacrifice the spirit ring, there were tens of thousands of people here, there must be the existence of super energy trainers, and the gray spirit ring would definitely become the focus at that time.

Besides, Wang Yan thinks that he doesn't need the time slowing ability of the gray spirit ring to deal with the crazy bully and the flying leg lang, he is now a spirit ring spirit martial arts dual cultivator, and his own physical strength is a fight with a fifth-level Pokemon who is good at melee combat.

Su Jin was still worried on the viewing platform, Pikachu was so small that he might not be able to stand the random blow of the flying leg lang, and Wang Yan would definitely fall into a desperate situation.

Flying Leg Lang flickered rapidly, approaching Wang Yan directly, as if he didn't take Pikachu in his eyes.

"Crackle!"

A bolt of lightning directly hit the flying leg lang, this is just the most common electric attack, the flying leg lang is not injured but stops rushing forward.

Su Jin's eyes lit up, Pikachu's power fluctuation just now had reached the strength of a seventh-level electric Pokemon, and the speed of the flying leg lang was very fast, and it could hit it with any blow, it seemed that Wang Yan had trained it very well.

"Hmph, carving insect trick!" Flying Leg continued, punching him in the head. ”

The tyrant ordered disdainfully.

"Yes, then let you see the power of the carving insect technique. ”

Wang Yan grinned and sneered, and asked Pikachu to use 100,000 volts.

The speed of the flying leg Lang's action is indeed very fast, but in the face of the electric light that falls like a heavenly punishment, he is also a little avoidable.

100,000 volts will drop as many as nine in an instant, and one can't hit you, and the nine can't split you into a knife beam.

Berserk was a little dumbfounded, he had never seen a Pokemon under level 10 be able to use his skills like this.

The attribute power contained in the skill is much stronger than the attribute power contained in ordinary attacks, and the ordinary electric light of Pikachu just now is only one hundred volts, but the electricity of each hundred thousand volts has now reached nearly 200 volts.

Flying Leg Lang was still hit by three 100,000 volts between dodging, and the voltage of 200 volts was enough to cause trauma to it, let alone three in a row.

"Pikachu, electromagnetic waves!"

While Feileg Lang had not yet recovered his strength, Wang Yan planned to let Pikachu directly use electromagnetic waves to paralyze it.