Chapter 32: Thirty Victories
At this time, a ball of dark silver leather flew out of Zhao Zhong's chest, this dark silver leather was only the size of a palm, and naturally it could not block such a large area of fire clouds. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but this small ball of leather danced at an exaggerated speed, and in a trance, it seemed that a huge dark silver wall was blocking in front of Zhao Zhong.
It was like a huge suction force generated by the rapid rotation of the small dark silver leather, and the vast area of fire clouds was blocked by this dark silver leather, and disappeared without a trace.
The spirit weapon made from the skin of the monster in the late stage of qi refining is naturally not suspenseful about the spell of the monk in the early stage, but it is a bit perverted to use such a small armor to block the fire cloud that is roaring in such an area. After the dark golden leather blocked the fire cloud, it returned to Zhao Zhong's chest.
At the same time, the nine flying swords flew in front of the fourth monk, but they all turned in a different direction, like a carp swinging its tail, and the hilts of the swords all slammed into the fourth monk's body, knocking the monk out of the stone door.
The Red Blade Sword is a sharp weapon that can break through the mid-stage monsters, and Zhao Zhong doesn't know what level the spiritual weapon armor of the monk on the other side is, so it's okay to pierce their spiritual weapons, if you accidentally hurt someone's life, it will be troublesome.
"What's that dark silver thing?"
"Can you absorb fire damage?"
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Zhao Zhong's dark silver leather moved too fast, and it looked like the huge fire cloud was sucked in, and many people also had such speculations, blaming all this on attribute restraint.
But when everyone was discussing, the fifth challenger was knocked out of the stone door by Zhao Zhong again, and the monk released a large area of stone bullet magic before being knocked out, and dozens of stone balls exploded towards Zhao Zhong chaotically and quickly, but they were blocked by the dark golden leather one by one.
This time, no one said what kind of attribute restraint this was, and the huge arena suddenly became a lot quieter, many people didn't expect that the spirit weapon could be controlled to this level, and they also knew that the so-called defensive spirit weapon was not necessarily better the bigger it was.
"Do you want to give up now?"
At the end of five rounds, Zhao Zhong has successfully entered the defense stage, and he also has the right to terminate the game at any time, giving up the fifty spirit stones to be returned, and now giving up can earn forty spirit stones.
"Let's go ahead. “
Zhao Zhong thought about it and decided that Zhao Zhong himself never thought that he still had talent in this area, so he just took this opportunity to consolidate it. Zhao Zhong also found a place to sit down, waiting for the arrival of the next challenger.
Seeing that Zhao Zhong was about to start defending, the entire arena suddenly became lively, and after seeing these five games, many early monks who originally planned to participate in the next competition withdrew their registration, but there were also many monks who were eager to try Zhao Zhong's methods.
However, if anyone can change this situation, no matter how many spiritual weapons there are, they can't compare to a handy sword, and many attacking monks didn't even have time to play the spells that had been released, and they were swept out of the door by a bunch of sword hilts.
The spells that could be blasted out before they could pass the piece of leather that was only the size of a palm, and the owner of the two spiritual weapons, the overlord Zhao Zhong, was sitting on the ground very leisurely, leaning his back against the wall and seemed to be a little bored.
"Oh my God, who can stop him for me? Uncle, don't fight anymore. “
When Zhao Zhong won twenty consecutive victories, many people had to go through their hair. Many monks who watched the game took a fancy to Zhao Zhong's strength, and bet on twenty consecutive victories with a very small number of spirit stones, and the extremely high proportion made a few spirit stones into heart-pounding numbers.
But according to the rules of the dealer, once Zhao Zhong wins twenty-one wins, everything will be completely lost. And many people in the stands have loose hair, they have already experienced this kind of scene, one is like a frosted eggplant.
And Min Tie, who said that he had won a hundred spirit stones in his bet, looked relaxed and enjoyed the game seriously and happily, and did not participate in this unreliable gamble.
In a gorgeous box in the arena, three men and two women and five monks stood by the window and looked at the square where Zhao Zhong was from a distance, the entire arena was completely empty, although Zhao Zhong was fighting in one of the squares, but in fact, he was already dancing alone in this arena.
The five monks looked of different ages, two of them looked to be in their twenties, upright and youthful, and very handsome, while the other man was noticeably older, looking to be in his forties.
The other two girls were very beautiful, and one of them looked mature and luxurious, twenty-five or sixteen years of age. The other girl looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but her deep eyes revealed that she should not have experience at this age.
"What do you think?"
The man in his forties asked the other four, but his eyes kept staring in the direction of Zhao Zhong, who was full of stubble and seemed too lazy to clean up, and his voice sounded like the man who claimed to be a foundation building monk.
"I think it's a pity. “
The seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl said without hesitation, and kept shaking her head.
"If such a talent goes there, I am afraid that it will not take a few years to become a nunshi who rivals our existence, and I will not be able to get their upper appreciation again, and give them a few spiritual weapons that penetrate the heavens and the earth, I am afraid that they will soon have the strength to stir up the Middle Earth and the Sea of Death. But when they become monks, they will never accept it. “
"That's fine. Another woman said, "Although they are not enemies with us monks, they are one less potential adversary, but do you think they will change their rules and start recruiting monks?" “
"Not really, I'd be counting on them to start recruiting monks. The man with stubble on his face shook his head dryly, "We have also dealt with those people, and this young man has not been systematically trained at first glance, but his talent in some aspects is indeed very high." “
The man with stubble on his face thought about it, his expression relaxed, and he sighed regretfully.
"How will this kid let him go by himself in the future, we may delay others by pointing at the side, is it natural. “
Zhao Zhong didn't know that his battle had attracted the attention of the five Zhuji monks, and at this time, Zhao Zhong blasted the twenty-fifth attacking monk to the outside of the stone gate, plus the previous five victories, Zhao Zhong's overlord mode had won thirty consecutive victories.
"No fight, no fight. “
Zhao Zhong waved his head and walked outside, and soon walked to the contestant area of the arena, and the monks inside looked at Zhao Zhong very sideways, which made Zhao Zhong a little embarrassed.
"Your spirit stones have been drawn into the token for you, you can check them. ”
A staff member in the arena handed the token back to Zhao Zhong, who nodded and accepted it.
"Congratulations, little friend. ”
At this time, a somewhat familiar voice came from his side, and Zhao Zhong turned his head to look and found that the old butler appeared beside him.
"I heard you weren't going to ......"
Zhao Zhong looked at the old steward in front of him with some surprise, and felt that he seemed to be very happy.
"Haha, the old man pinched his fingers and knew that today was a good day to make money, so he hurried back. No more, no less, exactly 30 consecutive wins. Haha......"
The old steward couldn't help but laugh wildly as he spoke, and his white beard trembled like he was about to be shaken down.
"Do you know how many spirit stones you earned? Although it is in the school city in the east, there should be no danger, but I want to run away immediately. ”
As he spoke, the old steward laughed again, and all the monks nearby, regardless of men, women, children, and demon cultivators, couldn't help but take a wild breath.