Pretending to be the scales?

Brother Cheng didn't know what it was.

But he gave birth to an instinctive instinct, and this will definitely be the most in line with his temperament among the previous resurrection plans!

You're on the road to the system.,I finally know how to vote for my brother.。

This brother was very relieved to click on the interface in front of him.

Everything was still at this moment, like a sign before the origin struck.

All the people who were fighting in front of them were motionless at this moment.

What appeared in front of Jiang Cheng was a small scale.

At each end of the scale, there are two huge trays.

And he was already standing on one of the trays.

As for the tray on the other side, it was empty.

"Please choose the test target!"

There are system prompts in front of you, and there are even explanations of the rules of the competition.

However, Jiang Cheng didn't look at these at all.

He doesn't have to look.

It was the first time he had come into contact with such a divine object as pretending to be a balance, but he seemed to have used it countless times.

Draw a circle and check all the enemies in front of you.

"Warning! There are too many targets selected by the host, and the gap in the pretend value is too large! ”

"Warning! The host selects too many targets......"

"Warning ......"

The system warned three times in a row.

"Are you bothered?"

"I still need you to teach me how to operate?"

Brother Cheng directly ignored the warm prompts of the system.

He was so skilled that he encircled all the enemies into another tray on the opposite side.

With this addition, the scales suddenly tilted.

There were nearly 100 people on the opposite side, and there was only one person on his side.

Although this balance is not looking at the weight of the body, but the pretense value, the initial pretense value of so many people is much higher than that of him alone.

So, he was pushed up with the tray here.

It's just a little bit away from the red line above.

Jiang Cheng didn't look at the rules, but he knew that as long as he touched the red line on the top, it would be over.

That's why the system just kept warning you.

Even though he is the king of force, it is still too dangerous to join too many people at once.

It's just that he didn't have the slightest worry, but nodded very calmly.

So the otherwise static world was once again active.

The people on the opposite side woke up like a dream, and then once again swiped the power of ice at the people around them to start a fight!

They were still fighting a second ago.

However, this time, they inexplicably found that they couldn't wield any power.

Don't spell attacks.

Even if the ice sword in his hand directly attacks and slashes at others, it does no harm.

"What's going on?"

"Why did my strength disappear?"

"No, my realm is still there!"

"What happened?"

"Where is this, why can't I get out?"

A crowd of people shouted.

Brother Cheng on the other side looked at this scene and couldn't help but pout.

"A bunch of ignorant idiots."

"I didn't even know that the competition had started, so stupid and cute."

With his words, the scales clicked.

The tray he was on was lowered a bit, and he was finally a little farther away from the red line on the top.

The group on the other side rose a little higher.

Although his height was still higher and more dangerous, it didn't look as exaggerated as before.

This is the method of pretending to force the scale.

It was actually the first round.

In this round, the group of people on the opposite side panicked, while Jiang Cheng on this side was indifferently mocking.

This comparison is judged from the top.

The balance of pretending to force him naturally decided that he won this round.

Correspondingly, his weight on the scale will increase, and the opposite side will decrease.

The contest cannot be stopped, and the two sides can compete in countless rounds, repeatedly tugging and seesawing, until one of them touches the red line and is wiped out of their lives.

And it was only at this time that the group on the opposite side finally discovered the ginger lord in the tray.

I was shocked.

"Jiang Cheng, aren't you dead?"

"How can you still be alive?"

"What is this?"

"Kill, kill him!"

Someone is shooting at this direction again.

However, in terms of pretending to force the scales, they can't do without their own trays, and the shot has no effect at all, just in vain.

And in the face of their clamor and roar, Brother Cheng just smiled lightly.

Then he said the lines that he was already very proficient in.

"You were all scared just now, I don't pretend to die once, where do you still have confidence?"

"Let the opponent maintain a healthy and good mentality, avoid insanity, incontinence, this is the glory of humanitarianism that my generation should pursue!"

Although there are some words that the other side does not understand, the general meaning is still understood.

This kind of unspeakable speech naturally made the anger on the other side even stronger.

scolded again, and all kinds of foul language came out.

And in this regard, Brother Cheng just sighed.

"Alas, it seems that brother's realm and pattern, it seems that you will never be able to comprehend it......"

The scales clicked again, and he was decided to win the second round.

There is no way, on the one hand, he only knows meaningless abuse, and on the other hand, he is organized and purposefully engaged in formal coercion.

This is simply a straggler encountering a heavily armed elite special forces, and the gap is too big.

The proportion of Jiang Cheng's tray increased again, while the opposite side increased again.

At this point, the pallets on both sides are almost flat.

The other side still doesn't know what's going on.

Seeing the tray rise, they just shouted again while swearing at Jiang Cheng's side.

And Lord Jiang only responded with a cordial and enthusiastic applause.

"Your stupid spirit of perseverance is commendable!"

"Come on, come on, ......"

So in the third round, the system again ruled that he played the win.

No way, pretending to be forced and scolding are two different things.

This time, the opposite tray had been pressed up by him, and the height was a cut higher than his side.

At this time, some people on the other side finally found out that something was wrong.

Even though not a single person on their side was killed or injured, something didn't look right!

"Stop!"

"Everybody stops."

"What the hell is going on, and why is our side rising?"

"Is there any terrible consequence of elevation?"

"It must be, this must be some kind of special treasure, a special treasure that ignores the origin of the rules!"

Wei Chang deliberately mocked coldly: "Jiang Cheng, what kind of conspiracy are you playing?" ”

"Do you think you can kill us with this kind of trickery?"

"It's just whimsical!"

He was counting on this kind of agitation to provoke Jiang Zhangmen to fight head-to-head sword to sword again.

Seeing this, the others also mocked loudly.

Brother Cheng looked at it, yo, these people hit by mistake, but they are a little close to the theme of this competition.

It's just too jerky.

In the face of their provocative agitation, this brother slowly turned around and turned his back at the enemy.